Chapter 1: Captured
The Mugen-Tenshin Ninja school looked empty, baron almost as if no life there existed and ever will. The exterior was cracked, with a crack running up against the northern wall. The ancient roofing tiles were falling off and the windows were blackened out as though it had been raided or was a meeting for some secret army. You wouldn't be half wrong The inside however was one of hi-tech facilities and white sterile walls. The place could have been mistaken for a hospital. This was the Mugen- Tenshin ninja school. But this was not a normal ninja school. This was one of biomechanics and bodily enhancements. The very people themselves were almost half machine. For this was the way of the New Dawn, a group of run-away ninja and shinobi who yearned to enhance themselves and become the ultimate ninja. Kasumi awoke, strapped down in a dark room in which the corners were invisible. She was strapped down to a bright white bed. She could tell that the sheets were new as the smell of starch still clung to them. The pillows her head rested on where lumpy and uneven. The bed springs stuck through where she lay and digged into her back. She also noticed she wasn't in her original cloth's, instead she was in a white karate Gi what came down to her knees and had a black belt on, reamed with golden strands. The Gi she had on was creased and ruffled as felt uneasy against her soft skin. Her mouth was gagged with a red cloth which smelt of coffee and old, crusted mud. Her hair was loose and sprawled out across the pillow in random directions. She gazed over to the door, the huge iron door what kept her out from whatever lied beyond this room. She looked at the wall to her left, the sterile shining wall. The whole place seemed to stink with the putrid smell of disinfectant. She turned her nose up at it and wondered where she could be. Then the door clicked, and slowly creaked its way open and in the doorframe stood two figures, one tall gangly type and another short and fat man. They were both dressed in the same cloths as Kasumi except the tall one had a blue armband on his left arm and the other had a red one on his right arm.
Blue: Sensei wish's to see you
Red: Who, me?
Blue: No you idiot! The girl
Red: Oh, her. What's so special with HER anyway?
Blue: I don't know but whatever it is the master seems awful excited
Red: Lets take her to him; we might be able to find out more then
Blue: What room have we got to take her to again?
Red: I think he said the 'Chamber'
Blue: ARE YOU SURE?!
Red: How many other rooms sound like 'the Chamber' to you huh?
Blue: But the Chamber is only used for extreme training. The gravity in there is 10 times as much as normal gravity! She'll be crushed
Red: Well, they were senseis orders
Blue: Yeah. And did you hear what he did to the last person who disobeyed his orders? Had is head cut clean off by the sensei himself!
Red: He's a dangerous man. No wonder all who defy him end up in the eternal underworld, eh?
Blue: Yeah. Come on; let's take her to him
Te two walk around to Kasumi's bed, the red at the front and the blue at the back, and slowly begin to push it away into the gleaming whiteness of the corridors. As she was being moved along slowly, and over-whelming sense came over her, one which she had never felt before. Fear. She did not know what to expect in this place. For all she knew this sensei could have been after her head as a bounty, like most other ninja were. She looked to the right of her, a room marked 238 was there and from inside the room came the most gut-wrenching, blood-curling scream she had ever heard, which seemed to echo on an eternity around her and inside her head. She cringed when she imagined what sort of things could be happening in the room. It had no windows, well none what she could see at least, except for the one on the door what was bright white except for what looked like- -Is that blood on that window? She turned her head to look out a great bay window into another room where hundreds, no, thousands of ninja were training the ancient art of Ninjitsu. But there was something different about the ay they trained, there was a certain flare to it, an adaptation if you will. She knew instantly Mugen-Tenshin Ninja? Surely not. Otherwise that would mean . Hayate. Is it possible? Questions, swirling in her mind. Questions without answers which begged for sense to be made out of them. The corridor she was in was coming to an end, and in front of her was a large door with what looked like a hatch on it. The one with the red armband went up to it and spun the handle, several clicks coming into place, before it swung open and nearly knocked him out of the way. Behind there was a small room which had another door with a hatch on. This seemed to remind Kasumi of an airlock, and that she was going into deep space. The two men dragged the bed into the room, and closed the door behind them. On the eastern wall there was what looked like a computer console, with a screen. The one with the blue armband went up to it and punched in a few keys. A high pitch beep sounded, and made Kasumi's ears ache. Then there was a gush of warm air in the room, and then a robotized, monotonous voice saying 'Gravitational-lock, cleared. Stand by for pressure test. And then it hit her like a bullet train, a rush of force pushing down on her. She gasped for breath but it was futile, she was chocking. The red one looked at her and laughed. 'First time eh? You'll get used to it in a while, unless it kills you of course! Ha ha ha ha ha ha!'. The blue man seemed to be laughing too. Then the small man went up to the other door and undid it, making it swing wide open into a room, bright with steel targets what had dents, 4 maybe 5 inches deep. And alone in the rooms stood the same man from the forest, the one who had killed his brethren. He was the Sensei. The fist thing Kasumi noticed when she was in the room was the fact she could barley lift her finger, the gravity was that high.
Blue: Master, we have brought her to you. What is your next wish?
Mysterious Figure: Release her and un-gag her mouth
Red: But master, she is dangerous!
Mysterious Figure: look at her, she is helpless due to this pressure. Now do as I command!
Blue & Red: Yes sensei (they approach Kasumi and undo the tight leather straps what bound her down to the bed and took off her gag. She fell to the floor, light headed and dizzy from the pressure rush.)
Kasumi: Who.Who are you
Mysterious figure: You mean you do not recognize me? ( He leaps effortlessly onto a platform above himself)
Kasumi: How?! In this pressure that's impossible!
Mysterious Figure: Nothing (takes off his mask) is impossible Kasumi, Sister
Kasumi: Hayate?!
The Mugen-Tenshin Ninja school looked empty, baron almost as if no life there existed and ever will. The exterior was cracked, with a crack running up against the northern wall. The ancient roofing tiles were falling off and the windows were blackened out as though it had been raided or was a meeting for some secret army. You wouldn't be half wrong The inside however was one of hi-tech facilities and white sterile walls. The place could have been mistaken for a hospital. This was the Mugen- Tenshin ninja school. But this was not a normal ninja school. This was one of biomechanics and bodily enhancements. The very people themselves were almost half machine. For this was the way of the New Dawn, a group of run-away ninja and shinobi who yearned to enhance themselves and become the ultimate ninja. Kasumi awoke, strapped down in a dark room in which the corners were invisible. She was strapped down to a bright white bed. She could tell that the sheets were new as the smell of starch still clung to them. The pillows her head rested on where lumpy and uneven. The bed springs stuck through where she lay and digged into her back. She also noticed she wasn't in her original cloth's, instead she was in a white karate Gi what came down to her knees and had a black belt on, reamed with golden strands. The Gi she had on was creased and ruffled as felt uneasy against her soft skin. Her mouth was gagged with a red cloth which smelt of coffee and old, crusted mud. Her hair was loose and sprawled out across the pillow in random directions. She gazed over to the door, the huge iron door what kept her out from whatever lied beyond this room. She looked at the wall to her left, the sterile shining wall. The whole place seemed to stink with the putrid smell of disinfectant. She turned her nose up at it and wondered where she could be. Then the door clicked, and slowly creaked its way open and in the doorframe stood two figures, one tall gangly type and another short and fat man. They were both dressed in the same cloths as Kasumi except the tall one had a blue armband on his left arm and the other had a red one on his right arm.
Blue: Sensei wish's to see you
Red: Who, me?
Blue: No you idiot! The girl
Red: Oh, her. What's so special with HER anyway?
Blue: I don't know but whatever it is the master seems awful excited
Red: Lets take her to him; we might be able to find out more then
Blue: What room have we got to take her to again?
Red: I think he said the 'Chamber'
Blue: ARE YOU SURE?!
Red: How many other rooms sound like 'the Chamber' to you huh?
Blue: But the Chamber is only used for extreme training. The gravity in there is 10 times as much as normal gravity! She'll be crushed
Red: Well, they were senseis orders
Blue: Yeah. And did you hear what he did to the last person who disobeyed his orders? Had is head cut clean off by the sensei himself!
Red: He's a dangerous man. No wonder all who defy him end up in the eternal underworld, eh?
Blue: Yeah. Come on; let's take her to him
Te two walk around to Kasumi's bed, the red at the front and the blue at the back, and slowly begin to push it away into the gleaming whiteness of the corridors. As she was being moved along slowly, and over-whelming sense came over her, one which she had never felt before. Fear. She did not know what to expect in this place. For all she knew this sensei could have been after her head as a bounty, like most other ninja were. She looked to the right of her, a room marked 238 was there and from inside the room came the most gut-wrenching, blood-curling scream she had ever heard, which seemed to echo on an eternity around her and inside her head. She cringed when she imagined what sort of things could be happening in the room. It had no windows, well none what she could see at least, except for the one on the door what was bright white except for what looked like- -Is that blood on that window? She turned her head to look out a great bay window into another room where hundreds, no, thousands of ninja were training the ancient art of Ninjitsu. But there was something different about the ay they trained, there was a certain flare to it, an adaptation if you will. She knew instantly Mugen-Tenshin Ninja? Surely not. Otherwise that would mean . Hayate. Is it possible? Questions, swirling in her mind. Questions without answers which begged for sense to be made out of them. The corridor she was in was coming to an end, and in front of her was a large door with what looked like a hatch on it. The one with the red armband went up to it and spun the handle, several clicks coming into place, before it swung open and nearly knocked him out of the way. Behind there was a small room which had another door with a hatch on. This seemed to remind Kasumi of an airlock, and that she was going into deep space. The two men dragged the bed into the room, and closed the door behind them. On the eastern wall there was what looked like a computer console, with a screen. The one with the blue armband went up to it and punched in a few keys. A high pitch beep sounded, and made Kasumi's ears ache. Then there was a gush of warm air in the room, and then a robotized, monotonous voice saying 'Gravitational-lock, cleared. Stand by for pressure test. And then it hit her like a bullet train, a rush of force pushing down on her. She gasped for breath but it was futile, she was chocking. The red one looked at her and laughed. 'First time eh? You'll get used to it in a while, unless it kills you of course! Ha ha ha ha ha ha!'. The blue man seemed to be laughing too. Then the small man went up to the other door and undid it, making it swing wide open into a room, bright with steel targets what had dents, 4 maybe 5 inches deep. And alone in the rooms stood the same man from the forest, the one who had killed his brethren. He was the Sensei. The fist thing Kasumi noticed when she was in the room was the fact she could barley lift her finger, the gravity was that high.
Blue: Master, we have brought her to you. What is your next wish?
Mysterious Figure: Release her and un-gag her mouth
Red: But master, she is dangerous!
Mysterious Figure: look at her, she is helpless due to this pressure. Now do as I command!
Blue & Red: Yes sensei (they approach Kasumi and undo the tight leather straps what bound her down to the bed and took off her gag. She fell to the floor, light headed and dizzy from the pressure rush.)
Kasumi: Who.Who are you
Mysterious figure: You mean you do not recognize me? ( He leaps effortlessly onto a platform above himself)
Kasumi: How?! In this pressure that's impossible!
Mysterious Figure: Nothing (takes off his mask) is impossible Kasumi, Sister
Kasumi: Hayate?!