Disclaimer: I don't own Gundam Wing, and never plan on owning it, blah,
blah, blah, you know the routine. Oh, I don't own Riyuku or Tabiku, they
own themselves. I, however, own myself, Kuchiku.
I sighed as I made my way to my hut-like dwelling. I am one of three elite warriors for my tribe. I am probably the most skilled. The other two is Tabiku and Riyuku. Tabiku is more of an on foot fighter, while, it doesn't matter to Riyuku. I prefer horseback fighting.
My tribe is an all female, nomadic tribe. Very small tribe at that. There is three elders, twenty mothers, three elite warriors, and an army of about nine to twelve for each elite. My army is the largest, consisting of the fiercest women in the tribe. We fight the battles.
Riyuku and her army are the scouters, looking for any warriors who are looking for weak tribes to raid and take the young in for slavery. When I say young, any person, in this case, women, between the ages of seven and twenty-two.
Tabiku and her army, well, they are the smallest, consisting of nine females. They are the hunters. As far as I'm concerned, the best hunters. Can't say much about them, for I don't know much about them.
I need to get my battle clothes on. Actually, the clothes really couldn't be called clothes. It's just some cloth wrapped around my waist and chest, just enough to cover the important parts. I also can't go into battle without my scythe and sword. I prefer my scythe over my sword, but I can use my sword.
I hear a sound I hate hearing, the sounds of screams of panic. I ran to my trusty, strong, fast, black stallion, I jumped on and ran to the direction of the screams, and to my horror, I saw the elusive Shinigami. "Tabi! Get your warriors as well as Riyuku! We've got company!" I shouted to my friend, sister (my family was killed before we made it to this tribe, Tabi took me in.)
His name was well earned, one of the fiercest fighters ever known to the tribes. Word had it that one of the four men that was very rich, had defeated him, and made Shinigami into his army's commander.
"Prepare to be defeated!" Shinigami shouted to me. I charged at him, that's when I saw he also had a scythe like mine. The only difference, his gleamed, mine was caked with all my enemy's blood.
The fight was fierce. Slash for slash. 400 male soldiers to our 24 female warriors. Then I knocked him off his horse, and jumped off mine. Next thing I know, a sharp pain surged through my body. I saw Shinigami standing over me, sword raised, sharp end ready to plunge into me; I raised my foot, and kicked. I kicked as hard as I could, when I was sure that I had connected to some part of his body, jumped up, and began to kick his ass. However, some one came from behind me, and hit me on my neck. All I could see was black.
~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Like? This is my first Fan Fic story, so be nice! Sorry it's short. This all takes place in the future. The colonies never existed; neither did the gundams. No one wanted to control earth themselves, but war did break loose, now there is nomadic tribes, trying to escape war, and being captured. R&R -Kuchiku Yuy
I sighed as I made my way to my hut-like dwelling. I am one of three elite warriors for my tribe. I am probably the most skilled. The other two is Tabiku and Riyuku. Tabiku is more of an on foot fighter, while, it doesn't matter to Riyuku. I prefer horseback fighting.
My tribe is an all female, nomadic tribe. Very small tribe at that. There is three elders, twenty mothers, three elite warriors, and an army of about nine to twelve for each elite. My army is the largest, consisting of the fiercest women in the tribe. We fight the battles.
Riyuku and her army are the scouters, looking for any warriors who are looking for weak tribes to raid and take the young in for slavery. When I say young, any person, in this case, women, between the ages of seven and twenty-two.
Tabiku and her army, well, they are the smallest, consisting of nine females. They are the hunters. As far as I'm concerned, the best hunters. Can't say much about them, for I don't know much about them.
I need to get my battle clothes on. Actually, the clothes really couldn't be called clothes. It's just some cloth wrapped around my waist and chest, just enough to cover the important parts. I also can't go into battle without my scythe and sword. I prefer my scythe over my sword, but I can use my sword.
I hear a sound I hate hearing, the sounds of screams of panic. I ran to my trusty, strong, fast, black stallion, I jumped on and ran to the direction of the screams, and to my horror, I saw the elusive Shinigami. "Tabi! Get your warriors as well as Riyuku! We've got company!" I shouted to my friend, sister (my family was killed before we made it to this tribe, Tabi took me in.)
His name was well earned, one of the fiercest fighters ever known to the tribes. Word had it that one of the four men that was very rich, had defeated him, and made Shinigami into his army's commander.
"Prepare to be defeated!" Shinigami shouted to me. I charged at him, that's when I saw he also had a scythe like mine. The only difference, his gleamed, mine was caked with all my enemy's blood.
The fight was fierce. Slash for slash. 400 male soldiers to our 24 female warriors. Then I knocked him off his horse, and jumped off mine. Next thing I know, a sharp pain surged through my body. I saw Shinigami standing over me, sword raised, sharp end ready to plunge into me; I raised my foot, and kicked. I kicked as hard as I could, when I was sure that I had connected to some part of his body, jumped up, and began to kick his ass. However, some one came from behind me, and hit me on my neck. All I could see was black.
~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Like? This is my first Fan Fic story, so be nice! Sorry it's short. This all takes place in the future. The colonies never existed; neither did the gundams. No one wanted to control earth themselves, but war did break loose, now there is nomadic tribes, trying to escape war, and being captured. R&R -Kuchiku Yuy