I don't own Inu-yasha or any characters within the series. This is my first
fanfic so please gimme some kinda advice if you find anything extremely
boring about it. NOW WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU STILL READING THIS FOR!? THE
STORY'S DOWN THERE!!!!
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To Tame the Beast CH5: Blood of the Beast
"Sango!!!" Miroku called frantically as he rushed through the underbrush. Youkai were damn persistent when they wanted to be. The monk and exterminator were separated sometime after they fled the other demons. Miroku stopped and waited behind a tree to regain his breath. Panting slightly the young monk peeked around cautiously. No youkai before. No youkai behind.
Miroku walked off at a slower, stealthier pace. He scanned his surroundings, his vision restricted by the shadows tossed about by the trees. A small rustle in the bushes to his right and something scampering up a tree made the monk jump as the squirrel looked curiously down at him.
The houshi regained his composure and trekked on.
"Sango!"
"You will not find her here."
A deep cold shiver ran down the monk's spine and back up, lodging itself in his throat. The voice itself chilled him to the bone; he did not want to test what the owner himself could do. Slowly the monk turned around.
"W-who. are you?"
A smile so cold and foreboding that Miroku quite literally froze crossed the figure's face. In fact, it was not much of a smile, just the sides of the lips pointed slightly up, there held no emotion, no happiness, no scheming. Just satisfaction.
The little bit of moonlight that blinked into the canopy of trees overhead touched lightly down on the demon. His youkai eyes glow blue, reflecting the light back at the moon, challenging its light. His long silver hair (silver not white) reached down to his waist, ending where his tail starts. He wore white garments that had a slight mist around it giving him a dreamy and ghostly appearance. The figure took a step forward. According to the law "All motion is relative", Miroku took a step back.
"Don't be afraid human, I have no reason to kill you," stated the fox demon as he took another step forward. Miroku stood his ground this time, his left hand resting warily on the prayer beads of his right.
"Who are you?"
"Name is not important, it's a label that you do not require"
"What do you want?" continued the houshi guardedly.
"A specimen, you see, my last one succeeded in escaping me."
"Miroku, move yourself. you can't fight right now" Miroku thought to himself. His feet felt like lead, they wouldn't lift from the ground and his oppressor was walking slowly closer.
"Paralyzing powder works very well, don't you think?" the stranger asked with a chuckle.
"Hiraikotsu!"
"Hn?" questioned the kitsune youkai as he spun around to see the huge boomerang coming at him.
"Fox Fire!" he yelled as a huge blue flame erupted out of his palm towards the boomerang. The two projectiles collided in a huge explosion ending with the hiraikotsu shooting back towards Sango, who caught it gracefully.
The kitsune continued to bombard Sango with his attack. Sango brought up the hiraikotsu up in defense. The impact of each blast sent the demon hunter back three feet each.
"Sango!!!" Miroku used her name as a battle cry as he charged the kitsune. He raised his staff and brought it down hard on his head, earning an extremely satisfying thump. The monk looked back only to open his eyes wide in shock as his attack did nothing more than piss the kitsune youkai off.
"Fox fire!"
"Hn!?"
A tiny blue flame rushed out of the darkness towards the fox demon and rested on his nose before it vanished in a puff of smoke. A moment later Shippou popped out towards the other kitsune, rushing him for all he was worth.
"Shippou!!!" Sango called as the valiant young fox was swept away. Shippou flew in a high arch finally landing on the ground with a rather painful face plant.
The young kitsune groaned in pain as he got up.
"Damn silver fox"
"Stupid little brownling, last of your clan I see"
"Shutup!"
The kitsune just smirked at this smaller fox. The fox whistled once, summoning a horde of kitsune youkai, their bodies materializing out of the darkness. All eyes were set on the two humans and their little brown fox companion.
"Kazaana!" was all that was heard before a semi-circle of kitsune around them were sucked into the black void. Those that were defeated were replaced a moment later by more of them. The trio in the center were outnumbered and outmatched.
The ring around them was slowly closing up. The monk, demon hunter, and kitsune faced them back to back. Sango met the first attacker head on with her sword, piercing the soft flesh of the throat. Ducking down behind him she sliced the head off from behind with one clean swipe. Then as if only waiting for their companion to die, the entire packed charged the three.
From somewhere in the trees yellow eyes glared down at the three, narrowing when the pack of youkai rushed them at once. She made her move then, rushing out of the tree straight towards the three caught in a struggle with the kitsune. She joined the fray, beating off any and all youkai in her path. She grabbed the silver tail of a fox youkai that had transformed back to his original form and flung him against another one. She made her way to the three fighting for their lives, latched on to them, and dashed off with the kitsune demons far behind her.
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Miroku was barely able to move the whole time he was fighting, only able to lift and reapply the prayer beads on his hand. Now he was still unable to move. Sango was hit on the head during the fight, as was the kitsune who was unconsciously keeping a grip on her arm.
The demon carrying them stopped in front of a cave. She slowed her original blistering pace and walked inside, still carrying the three bodies. She set them down on the cool stone floor as she walked back outside.
She returned shortly carrying a bucket of water. Miroku said nothing as she poured the frigid water over him, washing off the powder that bound his body. Finally able to move the monk stood and bowed politely and warily toward the demon. His human eyes were unable to discern the details but from what he could tell she looked like an inu. Though the only thing that he could really see in the darkness were her well-developed breasts and two triangles sticking out of her head.
"Thank you for saving us before" Said the monk as he looked up at the two mounds.
"You need to stop staring hentai." She said coolly, probably already use to this kind of treatment.
"Will you bare my child?" The monk felt an immense pain on his head as he noticed Sango was awake and wielding the hiraikotsu.
"Ignore him, he's lecherous like that." The demon hunter said as she glared down at the corrupt monk.
The monk's attitude suddenly changed from one of thanks to one of extreme wariness. "Why did you save us back there?"
"I've come to these lands in search of Inu-yasha"
"But," the exterminator continued, "why did you save us? And who are you?"
"You're friends of the great inu youkai, you smell heavily of him. I need you to lead me to him."
"Great inu youkai?" Miroku's eyebrows twitched a bit while trying to suppress his laughter. Instinct told him that this person was not joking and laughter would very well get them all killed.
"Yes, I have business with him but don't worry. It will have nothing concerning you."
The two humans were not ready to believe this new comer just yet. Sango and Miroku silently agreed to keep an eye on her when she was near.
"You will be safe here for tonight, but tomorrow we will find lord Inu- yasha"
The monk and the demon hunter nodded and went to the back of the cave. Shippou crawled to them, somewhere between a dream and reality.
"Mom, please let me have more milk." he muttered as he continued to make his way toward Sango. The kitsune curled up and fell asleep next to the demon hunter.
Miroku stayed awake a few hours longer, testing to see if the dog demon who still had not revealed her name, would attack them. She did not, and soon sleep claimed his body as his eyelids grew heavy.
******
Daylight found four figures walking silently through the woods. The day was still new when they reached the edge of Inu-yasha's Forest.
"May I ask your name?" questioned Miroku
"If it will comfort you, you may call me Kasoiya"
They trekked on. The walk was downhill and the company found it hard to control their speed and balance. Everyone walked in silence except Kasoiya, she hummed contently at herself as she walked.
"Inu youkai must be really calm. The only exception is Inu-yasha." Miroku thought as they walked. They walked through a wide stretch of open areas where the floor was flat. The three of the original company reluctantly followed after the inu youkai who bravely trekked on.
It was now that Miroku realized how beautiful she was. Golden amber eyes reflected the suns light. Long white hair cascaded down her back in a long ponytail with two white triangles peeping out from under her mane. Her face was warm with color and the garments that she wore were much like Sesshomaru's without the body armor. Her physique was without question her best feature though. Her breasts were large without being over sized (any guys know what I mean?). Even in the loose clothes that she wore it was obvious that her body was shaped into a perfect hourglass.
As they approached the center of the grasslands the ground began to shake. All hell broke loose as space was left beneath them and the earth seemed to swallow the searchers. Kasoiya was a white blur as she dived after Miroku, Sango, and Shippou and practically flew them back to safety.
A large snake tunneled up a few moments later, realizing that its dinner was not going to fall to it. It came out, shooting into the air and landing in an ungraceful clump on the floor. Its head was easily the same size as Miroku's body and more.
Kasoiya looked calmly at it, no emotion registered on her face. Not even anger.
"Truly calm" though the houshi.
The snack reared back and struck, mouth open, fangs dripping a deadly poison. Kasoiya disappeared. The three onlookers watched in amazement as the serpent was played by the all-too-quick dog demon.
"Wow she's fast" said an awed Shippou, "Inu-yasha could never reach that speed."
The serpent struck one last time, obviously too stupid to notice that it was obviously outmatched. Kasoiya leapt into the air and came down with a sword, piercing the head of the serpent, nailing it to the ground. The inu- youkai lift the blade and placed it back in its hidden sheath.
The serpent wriggled for a few seconds before getting back up. Its wound was healed.
"It must have a shikon shard!" Sango stated. Shippou and Miroku agreed but stood there as Kasoiya continued to play with the serpent. This time she charged the serpent, her sword was out as she rushed past it, neatly cutting it in half from mouth to tail. A shikon shard flew out of the serpent and Kasoiya collected it. She lifted up her sleeves and added it to the bracelet around her wrist.
She continued to walk and the three followed. She had become the self appointed leader for now, and she had shards at her disposal. The two humans were not about to challenge that.
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And the plot thickens. What you guy's think? Read, review, gimme some inspiration. If you don't, this fic just might die like my other ones =(. SO REVIEW ALREADY!!!
HP3N: *Dodges fruit* NYAH NYAH! CAN'T HIT ME!!!! *gets hit* .o scratch that.
Btw, if you like this fic look up Gangs of Tokyo! (I got bored and started a second one)
Kagome-Sama: Please don't take this fic the wrong way. I do not like rape, I do not support it in anyway. I am simply using it to strengthen the impact my fic has on readers such as yourself.
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To Tame the Beast CH5: Blood of the Beast
"Sango!!!" Miroku called frantically as he rushed through the underbrush. Youkai were damn persistent when they wanted to be. The monk and exterminator were separated sometime after they fled the other demons. Miroku stopped and waited behind a tree to regain his breath. Panting slightly the young monk peeked around cautiously. No youkai before. No youkai behind.
Miroku walked off at a slower, stealthier pace. He scanned his surroundings, his vision restricted by the shadows tossed about by the trees. A small rustle in the bushes to his right and something scampering up a tree made the monk jump as the squirrel looked curiously down at him.
The houshi regained his composure and trekked on.
"Sango!"
"You will not find her here."
A deep cold shiver ran down the monk's spine and back up, lodging itself in his throat. The voice itself chilled him to the bone; he did not want to test what the owner himself could do. Slowly the monk turned around.
"W-who. are you?"
A smile so cold and foreboding that Miroku quite literally froze crossed the figure's face. In fact, it was not much of a smile, just the sides of the lips pointed slightly up, there held no emotion, no happiness, no scheming. Just satisfaction.
The little bit of moonlight that blinked into the canopy of trees overhead touched lightly down on the demon. His youkai eyes glow blue, reflecting the light back at the moon, challenging its light. His long silver hair (silver not white) reached down to his waist, ending where his tail starts. He wore white garments that had a slight mist around it giving him a dreamy and ghostly appearance. The figure took a step forward. According to the law "All motion is relative", Miroku took a step back.
"Don't be afraid human, I have no reason to kill you," stated the fox demon as he took another step forward. Miroku stood his ground this time, his left hand resting warily on the prayer beads of his right.
"Who are you?"
"Name is not important, it's a label that you do not require"
"What do you want?" continued the houshi guardedly.
"A specimen, you see, my last one succeeded in escaping me."
"Miroku, move yourself. you can't fight right now" Miroku thought to himself. His feet felt like lead, they wouldn't lift from the ground and his oppressor was walking slowly closer.
"Paralyzing powder works very well, don't you think?" the stranger asked with a chuckle.
"Hiraikotsu!"
"Hn?" questioned the kitsune youkai as he spun around to see the huge boomerang coming at him.
"Fox Fire!" he yelled as a huge blue flame erupted out of his palm towards the boomerang. The two projectiles collided in a huge explosion ending with the hiraikotsu shooting back towards Sango, who caught it gracefully.
The kitsune continued to bombard Sango with his attack. Sango brought up the hiraikotsu up in defense. The impact of each blast sent the demon hunter back three feet each.
"Sango!!!" Miroku used her name as a battle cry as he charged the kitsune. He raised his staff and brought it down hard on his head, earning an extremely satisfying thump. The monk looked back only to open his eyes wide in shock as his attack did nothing more than piss the kitsune youkai off.
"Fox fire!"
"Hn!?"
A tiny blue flame rushed out of the darkness towards the fox demon and rested on his nose before it vanished in a puff of smoke. A moment later Shippou popped out towards the other kitsune, rushing him for all he was worth.
"Shippou!!!" Sango called as the valiant young fox was swept away. Shippou flew in a high arch finally landing on the ground with a rather painful face plant.
The young kitsune groaned in pain as he got up.
"Damn silver fox"
"Stupid little brownling, last of your clan I see"
"Shutup!"
The kitsune just smirked at this smaller fox. The fox whistled once, summoning a horde of kitsune youkai, their bodies materializing out of the darkness. All eyes were set on the two humans and their little brown fox companion.
"Kazaana!" was all that was heard before a semi-circle of kitsune around them were sucked into the black void. Those that were defeated were replaced a moment later by more of them. The trio in the center were outnumbered and outmatched.
The ring around them was slowly closing up. The monk, demon hunter, and kitsune faced them back to back. Sango met the first attacker head on with her sword, piercing the soft flesh of the throat. Ducking down behind him she sliced the head off from behind with one clean swipe. Then as if only waiting for their companion to die, the entire packed charged the three.
From somewhere in the trees yellow eyes glared down at the three, narrowing when the pack of youkai rushed them at once. She made her move then, rushing out of the tree straight towards the three caught in a struggle with the kitsune. She joined the fray, beating off any and all youkai in her path. She grabbed the silver tail of a fox youkai that had transformed back to his original form and flung him against another one. She made her way to the three fighting for their lives, latched on to them, and dashed off with the kitsune demons far behind her.
******
Miroku was barely able to move the whole time he was fighting, only able to lift and reapply the prayer beads on his hand. Now he was still unable to move. Sango was hit on the head during the fight, as was the kitsune who was unconsciously keeping a grip on her arm.
The demon carrying them stopped in front of a cave. She slowed her original blistering pace and walked inside, still carrying the three bodies. She set them down on the cool stone floor as she walked back outside.
She returned shortly carrying a bucket of water. Miroku said nothing as she poured the frigid water over him, washing off the powder that bound his body. Finally able to move the monk stood and bowed politely and warily toward the demon. His human eyes were unable to discern the details but from what he could tell she looked like an inu. Though the only thing that he could really see in the darkness were her well-developed breasts and two triangles sticking out of her head.
"Thank you for saving us before" Said the monk as he looked up at the two mounds.
"You need to stop staring hentai." She said coolly, probably already use to this kind of treatment.
"Will you bare my child?" The monk felt an immense pain on his head as he noticed Sango was awake and wielding the hiraikotsu.
"Ignore him, he's lecherous like that." The demon hunter said as she glared down at the corrupt monk.
The monk's attitude suddenly changed from one of thanks to one of extreme wariness. "Why did you save us back there?"
"I've come to these lands in search of Inu-yasha"
"But," the exterminator continued, "why did you save us? And who are you?"
"You're friends of the great inu youkai, you smell heavily of him. I need you to lead me to him."
"Great inu youkai?" Miroku's eyebrows twitched a bit while trying to suppress his laughter. Instinct told him that this person was not joking and laughter would very well get them all killed.
"Yes, I have business with him but don't worry. It will have nothing concerning you."
The two humans were not ready to believe this new comer just yet. Sango and Miroku silently agreed to keep an eye on her when she was near.
"You will be safe here for tonight, but tomorrow we will find lord Inu- yasha"
The monk and the demon hunter nodded and went to the back of the cave. Shippou crawled to them, somewhere between a dream and reality.
"Mom, please let me have more milk." he muttered as he continued to make his way toward Sango. The kitsune curled up and fell asleep next to the demon hunter.
Miroku stayed awake a few hours longer, testing to see if the dog demon who still had not revealed her name, would attack them. She did not, and soon sleep claimed his body as his eyelids grew heavy.
******
Daylight found four figures walking silently through the woods. The day was still new when they reached the edge of Inu-yasha's Forest.
"May I ask your name?" questioned Miroku
"If it will comfort you, you may call me Kasoiya"
They trekked on. The walk was downhill and the company found it hard to control their speed and balance. Everyone walked in silence except Kasoiya, she hummed contently at herself as she walked.
"Inu youkai must be really calm. The only exception is Inu-yasha." Miroku thought as they walked. They walked through a wide stretch of open areas where the floor was flat. The three of the original company reluctantly followed after the inu youkai who bravely trekked on.
It was now that Miroku realized how beautiful she was. Golden amber eyes reflected the suns light. Long white hair cascaded down her back in a long ponytail with two white triangles peeping out from under her mane. Her face was warm with color and the garments that she wore were much like Sesshomaru's without the body armor. Her physique was without question her best feature though. Her breasts were large without being over sized (any guys know what I mean?). Even in the loose clothes that she wore it was obvious that her body was shaped into a perfect hourglass.
As they approached the center of the grasslands the ground began to shake. All hell broke loose as space was left beneath them and the earth seemed to swallow the searchers. Kasoiya was a white blur as she dived after Miroku, Sango, and Shippou and practically flew them back to safety.
A large snake tunneled up a few moments later, realizing that its dinner was not going to fall to it. It came out, shooting into the air and landing in an ungraceful clump on the floor. Its head was easily the same size as Miroku's body and more.
Kasoiya looked calmly at it, no emotion registered on her face. Not even anger.
"Truly calm" though the houshi.
The snack reared back and struck, mouth open, fangs dripping a deadly poison. Kasoiya disappeared. The three onlookers watched in amazement as the serpent was played by the all-too-quick dog demon.
"Wow she's fast" said an awed Shippou, "Inu-yasha could never reach that speed."
The serpent struck one last time, obviously too stupid to notice that it was obviously outmatched. Kasoiya leapt into the air and came down with a sword, piercing the head of the serpent, nailing it to the ground. The inu- youkai lift the blade and placed it back in its hidden sheath.
The serpent wriggled for a few seconds before getting back up. Its wound was healed.
"It must have a shikon shard!" Sango stated. Shippou and Miroku agreed but stood there as Kasoiya continued to play with the serpent. This time she charged the serpent, her sword was out as she rushed past it, neatly cutting it in half from mouth to tail. A shikon shard flew out of the serpent and Kasoiya collected it. She lifted up her sleeves and added it to the bracelet around her wrist.
She continued to walk and the three followed. She had become the self appointed leader for now, and she had shards at her disposal. The two humans were not about to challenge that.
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And the plot thickens. What you guy's think? Read, review, gimme some inspiration. If you don't, this fic just might die like my other ones =(. SO REVIEW ALREADY!!!
HP3N: *Dodges fruit* NYAH NYAH! CAN'T HIT ME!!!! *gets hit* .o scratch that.
Btw, if you like this fic look up Gangs of Tokyo! (I got bored and started a second one)
Kagome-Sama: Please don't take this fic the wrong way. I do not like rape, I do not support it in anyway. I am simply using it to strengthen the impact my fic has on readers such as yourself.