Disclaimer:I own not Batman Beyond. Just a MIDI of the theme song.......
Author's note:I know it's been awhile, but this fic is drawing to a close. This will probably be the last chapter. I may write a sequel, I'm not sure yet.
Oyuka sat in the Cave, clicking away on the computer. "Dammit! The tracer's been fried." She announced to Bruce. She continued typing, looking for some way to re-establish contact. "Ah!" She laid a hand to her forehead.
"What is it?" Bruce asked. She shook her head.
"Just a-AH!" She fell to the ground, clutching her head. Bruce ran to her.
"Oyuka!"
"I-It's Terry," she gasped. "He's trying to contact me." She focused all of her power into recieving the signal, beads of pained sweat running down her forehead.
(Oyuka {Terry})
Terry?
{Yea. Listen. I need you to focus on the suit, not me.}
Ter, I'm no psychokinetic! And just this, basic telepathy, is hurting me something awul!
{I know, but listen. Picture the invisibility booster.} She did, trying to kep her mind off of what was just below it.
Got it.
{Good. Switch it on} She lost the thought.
Terry, she's a psychic. She'll be able to sense you--oh, shit.
{What?}
She knows I'm talking to you. Hey--no pain.....My powers are back! anyway, I'm coming to get you. Has she hurt you?
{Her? Hurt me?}
No time for jokes!
{I think I have a cracked rib.}
I'll be there soon. Aishiteru. She broke off contact and got up. Bruce looked at her worriedly.
"I know where Terry is." She levitated experimentally. No problems. "I think speaking with him, knowing htat he's alive, brought my powers back....I'll speculate later. I'm going after him." She quickly became Akuyo and flew into the night.
At the Joker Hangout
Ayuka P.O.V.
"A. Door." I focused and blasted through it. "You would think a highly sophisticated group such as yourselves would have better security!" The Jokerz had Terry...Batman tied in the middle of the ceiling, hanging like a pinata. They ran at me, and I never moved, Just blasted them backwards. I moved through the unconsious bodies untill I found a live one. I grabbed him by the collar while untying the ropeds that held Terry with my mind. "Where's Kisuna?" I snarled. He muttered something about a hangar, and I trew him to the ground. I turned to Terry, who was now, by the grace of my mind, laying against the wall.
"Thanks," He said weakly. I hushed him.
"Look, Mc--Batman. I'm gonna go nail Kisuna. You rest." He nodded and brought a hand to my mask.
"Be careful." I nodded.
"No duh." I ran out of the room.
"Lessee.....If I were a hangar, where would I be?" I looked at the wall. "Maybe behind the door marked 'Hangar'. Just a hunch." I blasted the door open to face Kisuna, who was ready with a punch.
"Back for more?"
"Of course," I snarled, rising above her. I angled my feet and came down on top of her head before she could flinch. I followed that with quick psychic blasts to her mind. "Did you ever know me to give up?" She growled and came at me. "Of course, that's not something I learned from you." I dodged. She was getting angry, swinging wildly. "Stuff gets tough at work, you fake death! All I get is a insurance check." I threw a barage of attacks at her, hitting her in the stomach and head over and over. She finally lay still, unconscious. I kicked her once with my boot. "Twenty-seven years my senior aqnd I still beat her." She rolled over suddenly and grabbed my boot, throwing me to the ground. She jumped up and began kicking me repetedly.
"Beat me, huh?" I screamed in pain as she also began attacking my mind. "We could have been the ultimate team. But you RUINED IT!" She began twisting her foot as she kicked, causing me more pain. I felt my anger rising.
"I did nothing!" Oh, no. My energy level was getting too high, I couldn't control it--wait. Yes, I can. I am Akuyo, vanquisher of evil. Like Terry embraced the Bat, I embrace the title. My body glowed with an unearthly light as I rose above her once again. "I embrace my darkest side to defeat you!" A glowing ball of energy, pure hatred, shone black in my hand. "Take this! My love, my anger, and all of my sorrow!" I threw it at her and looked away as her body disinegrated under the power. I fell to the ground, knees bent under me.
"Aishiteru, kassan." I swallowed and began crying.
One Week Later
I stood backstage at the dance club. Terry, ribs taped under his shirt, walked up to me. "Big night, huh?"
"Yeah," I said, heart thumping. I was going to sing. At the club. Dana, who had finally forgiven me, Max, and Terry all kept telling me I had a great voice, but........
"Well, break a leg. Not a rib." I grinned nervously. He kissed me and went to take his place in the crowd. I had thought about what I had said to kas.....Kisuna. "I embrace my darkest side to defeat you." And I did. What I did was out of pure hatred. I was shaken out of thoughts as the woman called my name.
"Treat from the East, Oyuka Makenari!" I straightened my sequined dress and walked out.
"I wanna dedicate this to my friends, most of all Terry, and my....my dark side, Kisuna Makenari." I saw the understanding in Terry's eyes as I began my song.
"Mitetsuku yami no naka Kake-nuketa ano koro Uragiru-koto sae mo Tamera wa zutsuera n da.
"Gin-iru no kami nari kaze Yabou ni moeta.
"Koori no kokoro Tokenai MY DARK SIDE!
"Kare kusa ni me korobi Hitori nemuru yoru wa Fukushuu no yume dake Jagan no saki ni mieta!.
"Nozomarete umaretekita Wake ja nai no sa!
"Horo'o no kokoro Kesenai MY DARK SIDE!
"Kawaita kaze ga fuku Makai de ikite kita.
"Namida sae shirazuni Chikara dake tayori ni.
"Hateshinai kiroku wa sou Tatakai no shii!
"Samayoru kokoro Kiza n da MY DARK SIDE!
"Samayoru kokoro Kiza n da MY DARK SIDE!"
Terry and the others clapped, even though they didn't understand a word of it (well, a little). The music faded, and I walked backstage. "Ja ne, my dark side." I know I'll see her again. Makenari Kisuna doesn't die. And neither will my hatred for her.
YAAY! I finished! BOOO! No more fic! Oh, well. I'll probably write the sequel. "Take this! My love, my anger, and all of my sorrow!" Is from Domon on G Gundam, and the song is Dark Side Stories from Yu Yu Hakusho, I don't own them. Here's the translation of the song.
From within the darkness... Running from the other side of time... Even betraying me Hesitating to make its selection
My silver-colored hair flutters in the breeze Savagely burning
Heart of ice Can't melt (in) my dark side
Sleeping on the dead grass Alone in the cold nights There are only vengeful dreams The third eye sends to my eyes
Hoping, by my nature, For things to end
Heart of fire Can't burn my dark side
A cold wind blows Born from this Demon World
Believing in the tears In which only power survives
An unfinished chronical... Of fighting scenes
A cool heart Shatters my dark side
A cool heart Shatters my dark side
BAIBAI!!!!
Author's note:I know it's been awhile, but this fic is drawing to a close. This will probably be the last chapter. I may write a sequel, I'm not sure yet.
Oyuka sat in the Cave, clicking away on the computer. "Dammit! The tracer's been fried." She announced to Bruce. She continued typing, looking for some way to re-establish contact. "Ah!" She laid a hand to her forehead.
"What is it?" Bruce asked. She shook her head.
"Just a-AH!" She fell to the ground, clutching her head. Bruce ran to her.
"Oyuka!"
"I-It's Terry," she gasped. "He's trying to contact me." She focused all of her power into recieving the signal, beads of pained sweat running down her forehead.
(Oyuka {Terry})
Terry?
{Yea. Listen. I need you to focus on the suit, not me.}
Ter, I'm no psychokinetic! And just this, basic telepathy, is hurting me something awul!
{I know, but listen. Picture the invisibility booster.} She did, trying to kep her mind off of what was just below it.
Got it.
{Good. Switch it on} She lost the thought.
Terry, she's a psychic. She'll be able to sense you--oh, shit.
{What?}
She knows I'm talking to you. Hey--no pain.....My powers are back! anyway, I'm coming to get you. Has she hurt you?
{Her? Hurt me?}
No time for jokes!
{I think I have a cracked rib.}
I'll be there soon. Aishiteru. She broke off contact and got up. Bruce looked at her worriedly.
"I know where Terry is." She levitated experimentally. No problems. "I think speaking with him, knowing htat he's alive, brought my powers back....I'll speculate later. I'm going after him." She quickly became Akuyo and flew into the night.
At the Joker Hangout
Ayuka P.O.V.
"A. Door." I focused and blasted through it. "You would think a highly sophisticated group such as yourselves would have better security!" The Jokerz had Terry...Batman tied in the middle of the ceiling, hanging like a pinata. They ran at me, and I never moved, Just blasted them backwards. I moved through the unconsious bodies untill I found a live one. I grabbed him by the collar while untying the ropeds that held Terry with my mind. "Where's Kisuna?" I snarled. He muttered something about a hangar, and I trew him to the ground. I turned to Terry, who was now, by the grace of my mind, laying against the wall.
"Thanks," He said weakly. I hushed him.
"Look, Mc--Batman. I'm gonna go nail Kisuna. You rest." He nodded and brought a hand to my mask.
"Be careful." I nodded.
"No duh." I ran out of the room.
"Lessee.....If I were a hangar, where would I be?" I looked at the wall. "Maybe behind the door marked 'Hangar'. Just a hunch." I blasted the door open to face Kisuna, who was ready with a punch.
"Back for more?"
"Of course," I snarled, rising above her. I angled my feet and came down on top of her head before she could flinch. I followed that with quick psychic blasts to her mind. "Did you ever know me to give up?" She growled and came at me. "Of course, that's not something I learned from you." I dodged. She was getting angry, swinging wildly. "Stuff gets tough at work, you fake death! All I get is a insurance check." I threw a barage of attacks at her, hitting her in the stomach and head over and over. She finally lay still, unconscious. I kicked her once with my boot. "Twenty-seven years my senior aqnd I still beat her." She rolled over suddenly and grabbed my boot, throwing me to the ground. She jumped up and began kicking me repetedly.
"Beat me, huh?" I screamed in pain as she also began attacking my mind. "We could have been the ultimate team. But you RUINED IT!" She began twisting her foot as she kicked, causing me more pain. I felt my anger rising.
"I did nothing!" Oh, no. My energy level was getting too high, I couldn't control it--wait. Yes, I can. I am Akuyo, vanquisher of evil. Like Terry embraced the Bat, I embrace the title. My body glowed with an unearthly light as I rose above her once again. "I embrace my darkest side to defeat you!" A glowing ball of energy, pure hatred, shone black in my hand. "Take this! My love, my anger, and all of my sorrow!" I threw it at her and looked away as her body disinegrated under the power. I fell to the ground, knees bent under me.
"Aishiteru, kassan." I swallowed and began crying.
One Week Later
I stood backstage at the dance club. Terry, ribs taped under his shirt, walked up to me. "Big night, huh?"
"Yeah," I said, heart thumping. I was going to sing. At the club. Dana, who had finally forgiven me, Max, and Terry all kept telling me I had a great voice, but........
"Well, break a leg. Not a rib." I grinned nervously. He kissed me and went to take his place in the crowd. I had thought about what I had said to kas.....Kisuna. "I embrace my darkest side to defeat you." And I did. What I did was out of pure hatred. I was shaken out of thoughts as the woman called my name.
"Treat from the East, Oyuka Makenari!" I straightened my sequined dress and walked out.
"I wanna dedicate this to my friends, most of all Terry, and my....my dark side, Kisuna Makenari." I saw the understanding in Terry's eyes as I began my song.
"Mitetsuku yami no naka Kake-nuketa ano koro Uragiru-koto sae mo Tamera wa zutsuera n da.
"Gin-iru no kami nari kaze Yabou ni moeta.
"Koori no kokoro Tokenai MY DARK SIDE!
"Kare kusa ni me korobi Hitori nemuru yoru wa Fukushuu no yume dake Jagan no saki ni mieta!.
"Nozomarete umaretekita Wake ja nai no sa!
"Horo'o no kokoro Kesenai MY DARK SIDE!
"Kawaita kaze ga fuku Makai de ikite kita.
"Namida sae shirazuni Chikara dake tayori ni.
"Hateshinai kiroku wa sou Tatakai no shii!
"Samayoru kokoro Kiza n da MY DARK SIDE!
"Samayoru kokoro Kiza n da MY DARK SIDE!"
Terry and the others clapped, even though they didn't understand a word of it (well, a little). The music faded, and I walked backstage. "Ja ne, my dark side." I know I'll see her again. Makenari Kisuna doesn't die. And neither will my hatred for her.
YAAY! I finished! BOOO! No more fic! Oh, well. I'll probably write the sequel. "Take this! My love, my anger, and all of my sorrow!" Is from Domon on G Gundam, and the song is Dark Side Stories from Yu Yu Hakusho, I don't own them. Here's the translation of the song.
From within the darkness... Running from the other side of time... Even betraying me Hesitating to make its selection
My silver-colored hair flutters in the breeze Savagely burning
Heart of ice Can't melt (in) my dark side
Sleeping on the dead grass Alone in the cold nights There are only vengeful dreams The third eye sends to my eyes
Hoping, by my nature, For things to end
Heart of fire Can't burn my dark side
A cold wind blows Born from this Demon World
Believing in the tears In which only power survives
An unfinished chronical... Of fighting scenes
A cool heart Shatters my dark side
A cool heart Shatters my dark side
BAIBAI!!!!