A/N: Hey it's me coming back with another chapter! : Does a little
dance: I finally got this out, and I'd like to send this out to Harry one
of my main reviewers.
Alena's hand shook as she fought to control her nerves. Slowly she lowered the small gun back to her side letting it hang in her grip. Her shaking hand came up to run through her short black hair, making it spike upwards, due in no small part to the sweat and grime that accumulated during the battle. Her amber eyes were tiered as she holstered the gun and concealing it under her dark green sweatshirt.
"Sorry Mia-san. I'm really sorry." She looked away as she turned away, ashamed of her rash behavior.
Alena felt a warm hand on her shoulder and turned to meet the warm gaze of her former target. "Alena-san, it is alright. Now come with us back to Koji mansion and tell us a little about why you sent us those dreams."
Mia fiddled with her keys as they waited outside of Koji mansion, waiting on Kina's scans report to come in. They saw a grey blur moving along the wall at a speedy gait, and Alena moved forward her small wings making a contrast to the dark green of her baggy sweatshirt. Bikia perched in a large silver ash with Nimako's crimson fox curled at the base. Ikono's dingo prowled around impatiently as the girl who mastered him glared daggers at Alena's back.
"Kina is everything clear?" Alena queried. She looked behind her to see the impatient faces of the whole group. "I'm sorry guys but there is no freakin' way I'm gonna let my folly to get you all killed." She drew out her small pistol again and moved into the house sweeping it with her mind and making sure it was clear of all life. Satisfied she placed her pistol back in to it's holder and stuck her head out of the door. "It's clear, come on in!"
"First things first. Who are you? Why are you here? Where did you.." Rowen snapped his mouth shut at the glare he received from Nimako.
"'Who are we'? I'd like to think your dream-talk wasn't a complete and total waste, Alena." Ikono said cocking an eyebrow and smirking.
Alena, who was by now just too friggin' tiered to care, sighed and looked up at Ikono. "Ikono we've been through this."
The other ladies joined in, "Over and over and Over!" Then they all burst into tiered giggles.
The poor Ronins looked like they thought that they were loosing their minds. They looked from Alena to the giggling ladies to the fuming Ikono. "Did I miss something?" Ryo asked puzzled.
Alena's hand shook as she fought to control her nerves. Slowly she lowered the small gun back to her side letting it hang in her grip. Her shaking hand came up to run through her short black hair, making it spike upwards, due in no small part to the sweat and grime that accumulated during the battle. Her amber eyes were tiered as she holstered the gun and concealing it under her dark green sweatshirt.
"Sorry Mia-san. I'm really sorry." She looked away as she turned away, ashamed of her rash behavior.
Alena felt a warm hand on her shoulder and turned to meet the warm gaze of her former target. "Alena-san, it is alright. Now come with us back to Koji mansion and tell us a little about why you sent us those dreams."
Mia fiddled with her keys as they waited outside of Koji mansion, waiting on Kina's scans report to come in. They saw a grey blur moving along the wall at a speedy gait, and Alena moved forward her small wings making a contrast to the dark green of her baggy sweatshirt. Bikia perched in a large silver ash with Nimako's crimson fox curled at the base. Ikono's dingo prowled around impatiently as the girl who mastered him glared daggers at Alena's back.
"Kina is everything clear?" Alena queried. She looked behind her to see the impatient faces of the whole group. "I'm sorry guys but there is no freakin' way I'm gonna let my folly to get you all killed." She drew out her small pistol again and moved into the house sweeping it with her mind and making sure it was clear of all life. Satisfied she placed her pistol back in to it's holder and stuck her head out of the door. "It's clear, come on in!"
"First things first. Who are you? Why are you here? Where did you.." Rowen snapped his mouth shut at the glare he received from Nimako.
"'Who are we'? I'd like to think your dream-talk wasn't a complete and total waste, Alena." Ikono said cocking an eyebrow and smirking.
Alena, who was by now just too friggin' tiered to care, sighed and looked up at Ikono. "Ikono we've been through this."
The other ladies joined in, "Over and over and Over!" Then they all burst into tiered giggles.
The poor Ronins looked like they thought that they were loosing their minds. They looked from Alena to the giggling ladies to the fuming Ikono. "Did I miss something?" Ryo asked puzzled.