'ello all! ur rite HW, the chapters r short. …..but I think I can fix dat!
Heh heh.
Ya no I keep 4gettin 2 put a disclaimer up. Bad PC!
Disclaimer: I (N HW) DUN OWN DIGIMON (tho if we did…..*laughs* oh the possibilities!)
Love, Hate, Pain, War
Chapter Five: Playing Games
By: Hopeful Writer n PhoniexChild
Dis Chapter By: PhoniexChild
Hikari slowed as she neared the clearing Takeru had spoken of. She sat down, regretting that she lied to Takeru about why her brother fought this cold war. Hikari shook her head. It did not matter. ..Well not until Hikari got the package to Taichi. She pulled the tiny package out of her pocket. It was no bigger than one cubic inch. It was covered in a faded brown paper. Hikari sighed.
"What's that?" Takeru asked, he had came out of nowhere.
Hikari jumped, "Takeru!" She shoved the package back into her pocket.
"What was that?" Takeru stood of Hikari now.
"You are very fast and silent." Hikari stood up, facing Takeru, "I'll keep that in mind."
Takeru sighed, knowing this would get him nowhere, "Come. The path's clear now."
The two began their way back to the dirt road. After several minutes in silence Hikari asked –
"Why do you fight the war?"
"Why do I fight or why did I join?"
"Both."
"Well, I joined because of my father."
"He was killed?"
"No, he could never fight so he made sure that my brother and myself did."
"How loving."
"I fight to destroy the enemy and end this war."
"Really?" Hikari looked at him, "Well, you're doing a great job."
Takeru sighed. Not too long age she was kind to him and almost praising him. Now she was distant. She was playing him. That fact angered Takeru, but then he was playing her. The soldiers weren't dead or even injuried. They were now on their way to the general with news that Takeru was accompanying the rebel leader's sister.
"Why are you fighting?" Takeru asked the chestnut-haired female.
"I'm not exactly fighting."
"How so?"
"Well, I'm merely a messenger."
"To who?"
Hikari faced Takeru once more, "The rebels aren't your only enemy."
Hikari sat on the soft bed of another hotel room. The pair had stopped for the night at a small village. Not that it could be called a village. There were a few homes, a small market, and a place for travelers.
"So, Hikari, you never answered my question." Takeru sat at the table, finally, receiving a chance to eat.
"What question would that be?"
"What was that small box?"
"A box?"
"Yes, now don't play dumb."
"Of course, Takeru, I'll tell you that I have a box and it can end this war." Hikari remarked sarcastically.
"It can end this war?" Takeru sounded calm, but his heart had suddenly speeded up. This woman had something that could end the war? How was that possible?
Hikari sighed, "Note the sarcastism, Takeru."
He stared at this chestnut-haired beauty, her eyes gave away nothing.
"Searching for secrets?" Hikari smiled seductively, "My eyes can't tell you…but something else could."
As much as he wanted to, Takeru forced himself to refuse, "Nice try, Yagami."
"Of course, I almost had you."
"Almost."
"For now."
The night was old when Hikari Yagami and Takeru Takaishi actually slept. Soon the young sun rose to begin its reign.
There was a loud knock on the door shortly after sunrise. Takeru, muttering and cursing the disturber, opened the door.
"Hello, good sir." It was the 'hotel' keeper, "Would you like some breakfast?"
"Yes."
"I'll be right back." The native quickly left to serve his guests.
Takeru closed the door and faced Hikari. She was still asleep. He walked over to her old clothes. The natives had been nice enough to give them extra clothes. The box should be in her pants pocket. Takeru silently reached into the pocket.
"Good morning to you, too, Takeru." Hikari's voice sang out.
He whirled around to face her, "Why, hello."
"A 'nice try' to you also." Hikari stood up and gathered her clothes.
"Breakfast is soon."
"Good to know."
Takeru exited the room, though kept close by, in case she ran again.
Soon the 'hotel' keeper came back.
"Your food, sir."
"Thank you."
"Would you like a table? There are some in view of the door."
Takeru stared at the boy. He seemed to know what Takeru was doing.
"Sure."
The boy led him to the closest table by the door, which was only a few feet away.
"Are you with the army?" the 'hotel' keeper asked, eagerly.
"Yes."
"Wow. What's it like?"
"I think you're too young to worry about that."
"As does everyone else."
Hikari walked over to Takeru, but the room door had never opened.
"Clever."
"Of course, it's a family trait." Hikari smiled at the boy.
The two began to eat in silence after the boy left. The wind outside started to pick up, blowing faster by the minute.
"Looks like we'll be stuck here." Takeru observed, looking out the window.
Hikari just smiled.
Ah ha! D'ere HW. Dat good? *rubs hands 2gether* hope ya like it. Dat better not b short! On Word its 2 n half pages!! Dats bout my average length 4 chapter. Now HW ur turn!
Cya!
PhoniexChild
Ya no I keep 4gettin 2 put a disclaimer up. Bad PC!
Disclaimer: I (N HW) DUN OWN DIGIMON (tho if we did…..*laughs* oh the possibilities!)
Love, Hate, Pain, War
Chapter Five: Playing Games
By: Hopeful Writer n PhoniexChild
Dis Chapter By: PhoniexChild
Hikari slowed as she neared the clearing Takeru had spoken of. She sat down, regretting that she lied to Takeru about why her brother fought this cold war. Hikari shook her head. It did not matter. ..Well not until Hikari got the package to Taichi. She pulled the tiny package out of her pocket. It was no bigger than one cubic inch. It was covered in a faded brown paper. Hikari sighed.
"What's that?" Takeru asked, he had came out of nowhere.
Hikari jumped, "Takeru!" She shoved the package back into her pocket.
"What was that?" Takeru stood of Hikari now.
"You are very fast and silent." Hikari stood up, facing Takeru, "I'll keep that in mind."
Takeru sighed, knowing this would get him nowhere, "Come. The path's clear now."
The two began their way back to the dirt road. After several minutes in silence Hikari asked –
"Why do you fight the war?"
"Why do I fight or why did I join?"
"Both."
"Well, I joined because of my father."
"He was killed?"
"No, he could never fight so he made sure that my brother and myself did."
"How loving."
"I fight to destroy the enemy and end this war."
"Really?" Hikari looked at him, "Well, you're doing a great job."
Takeru sighed. Not too long age she was kind to him and almost praising him. Now she was distant. She was playing him. That fact angered Takeru, but then he was playing her. The soldiers weren't dead or even injuried. They were now on their way to the general with news that Takeru was accompanying the rebel leader's sister.
"Why are you fighting?" Takeru asked the chestnut-haired female.
"I'm not exactly fighting."
"How so?"
"Well, I'm merely a messenger."
"To who?"
Hikari faced Takeru once more, "The rebels aren't your only enemy."
Hikari sat on the soft bed of another hotel room. The pair had stopped for the night at a small village. Not that it could be called a village. There were a few homes, a small market, and a place for travelers.
"So, Hikari, you never answered my question." Takeru sat at the table, finally, receiving a chance to eat.
"What question would that be?"
"What was that small box?"
"A box?"
"Yes, now don't play dumb."
"Of course, Takeru, I'll tell you that I have a box and it can end this war." Hikari remarked sarcastically.
"It can end this war?" Takeru sounded calm, but his heart had suddenly speeded up. This woman had something that could end the war? How was that possible?
Hikari sighed, "Note the sarcastism, Takeru."
He stared at this chestnut-haired beauty, her eyes gave away nothing.
"Searching for secrets?" Hikari smiled seductively, "My eyes can't tell you…but something else could."
As much as he wanted to, Takeru forced himself to refuse, "Nice try, Yagami."
"Of course, I almost had you."
"Almost."
"For now."
The night was old when Hikari Yagami and Takeru Takaishi actually slept. Soon the young sun rose to begin its reign.
There was a loud knock on the door shortly after sunrise. Takeru, muttering and cursing the disturber, opened the door.
"Hello, good sir." It was the 'hotel' keeper, "Would you like some breakfast?"
"Yes."
"I'll be right back." The native quickly left to serve his guests.
Takeru closed the door and faced Hikari. She was still asleep. He walked over to her old clothes. The natives had been nice enough to give them extra clothes. The box should be in her pants pocket. Takeru silently reached into the pocket.
"Good morning to you, too, Takeru." Hikari's voice sang out.
He whirled around to face her, "Why, hello."
"A 'nice try' to you also." Hikari stood up and gathered her clothes.
"Breakfast is soon."
"Good to know."
Takeru exited the room, though kept close by, in case she ran again.
Soon the 'hotel' keeper came back.
"Your food, sir."
"Thank you."
"Would you like a table? There are some in view of the door."
Takeru stared at the boy. He seemed to know what Takeru was doing.
"Sure."
The boy led him to the closest table by the door, which was only a few feet away.
"Are you with the army?" the 'hotel' keeper asked, eagerly.
"Yes."
"Wow. What's it like?"
"I think you're too young to worry about that."
"As does everyone else."
Hikari walked over to Takeru, but the room door had never opened.
"Clever."
"Of course, it's a family trait." Hikari smiled at the boy.
The two began to eat in silence after the boy left. The wind outside started to pick up, blowing faster by the minute.
"Looks like we'll be stuck here." Takeru observed, looking out the window.
Hikari just smiled.
Ah ha! D'ere HW. Dat good? *rubs hands 2gether* hope ya like it. Dat better not b short! On Word its 2 n half pages!! Dats bout my average length 4 chapter. Now HW ur turn!
Cya!
PhoniexChild
