Nakago drew back his hands as he began to charge a fatal chi-blast towards
Tasuki. Though, he was interrupted. A blinding light surrounded the two
men, which made it impossible for either Hotohori or Cushla to observe what
was going on. The two glanced at each other for a moment, wondering and
waiting for something to happen. Soon enough, the sound of someone swearing
was heard. It wasn't Tasuki; the voice was too feminine.
'I know that voice. I know those words... even if they are in Hungarian.' Cushla thought, scratching the back of her head. She grinned rather sheepishly, even though she was hoping it wasn't who she thought it might be.
The blazing light began to clear. Hotohori and Cushla both staring, hoping that now they could finally get a glimpse of what was going on in this hectic battle. The light cleared. Cushla and Hotohori were shocked; they had expected that someone would be civilly hurt by now. No one was hurt, but the oddest thing had happened. Something had fallen upon Nakago, stunning him at this point. The figure, which had blatantly landed on Nakago, stood up. The figure was of a girl. She had glanced around for a moment before her eyes came across Cushla. The girl frowned, her eyes reflecting annoyance at the presence of the priestess. She marched towards Cushla, who was backing away. Cushla's escape would of worked, if she didn't back into a tree. She hugged the tree tightly behind her, staring at the girl in astonishment. The girl's voice spilt the air, Cushla and others cringed at the angry voice.
"Cushla East, Why is it when ever something painful, strange or weird happens to me, you're always involved." The girl screeched.
Cushla glared at the girl for a moment, everything was the same except for her hair. Instead of the light brown coloured hair, which had always been in rat curls down to her back. It was still a rat's nest of curls, though it was down to her ankles and it was black! Cushla blinked blankly, letting go of the tree to once again scratch the back of her head sheepishly.
"Ilona, Is that you?" Cushla questioned. Ilona's green eyes glared at her.
"Of corse it's me, don't you even notice me?" Ilona spat out. Cushla tugged at one of the offending black curls and began to talk.
"Have a look at your hair" Cushla said, looking puzzled.
Ilona glanced around at her new hairstyle for a moment. Cushla had suspected that she would freak out, but she didn't. Instead she was calm about it, even seeming rather happy. After Ilona had fully examined her hair, she noticed the blonde Shogun lying on the ground. Nakago must have gotten knocked out by the tumbling Ilona, though, wasn't he to strong for that? Never mind, he was knocked out and that was that.
"Sugoi" Ilona said finally. "Cushla, You didn't tell me you had a cute older brother"
Cushla was dazed by the comment for a moment, before she fell over. A sweat drop coming across the back of her head before she, at last, began to speak.
"He's not my older brother..."
"Hey Cushla, Who is this mad women?" Tasuki said as he walked towards Cushla.
Cushla cringed. She knew what was going to come next. An enraged Ilona started waving her arms around, swearing at the top of her lungs at Tasuki. Cushla cringed, covering her ears with the palms of her hands to shield her from the verbal battle. After Ilona had calmed down... a bit. Cushla decided to introduce them.
"Ilona, The one you just swore your head off at is Tasuki, One of my Seishi." Cushla said, praying that Ilona wouldn't yell at her.
"So you're the Suzaku no Miko?" Ilona said as a huge smile spilt across her face. Cushla frowned.
"How did you know about that?" questioned Cushla. Ilona gave her an evil smile and began to speak.
"I have my sources" Ilona exclaimed. Hotohori had been standing back and observing the strange bunch for a long time now.
"Sorry to interrupt. We should be searching for the 3rd seishi. He or she should be around here. Perhaps near the town." Hotohori spoke till he realized Cushla was the only one who was listening to him.
Tasuki and Ilona were staring at each other. Tasuki kept staring strangely towards Ilona, Ilona's eyebrow twitched. Tasuki decided to ask the question he had wanted to ask her ever since she had yelled, swore and basically blown up at him.
"So... why the fuck are you here?" He questioned, his hands tucked into his pockets.
Ilona smirked before holding out her arm as she lifted the bandage off her right hand. Through the bandaged hand, everyone could spy a red glow. The glowing symbol upon the surface of her hand was that of the Yoku (Sorrow).
"I'm the healer, Mitsukakeboshi, or Mitsukake for short" she said, ignoring the fact that everyone had fallen over with surprise.
[Short Chapter, I know I know ^____^;;; Characters, Hotohori and Tasuki belong to Yuu Wastase, as well at the name Mitsukake and you get my point ^^ They all belong to the great Yuu Watase. The characters that DO belong to ME, Cushla and Ilona. ^_____^;;; Credits to Hotaru(View favourite authors) for helping me with this chapter! (IT WAS HER ENTERANCE! O.o;;) Also, for great fics, check out.. Hotaru, Kumara-Chan or Bulma. View my favourite authors to see ^____^] [Yes Yes, the next chapter you will find out what happens to Nakago .; Stop asking XD]
'I know that voice. I know those words... even if they are in Hungarian.' Cushla thought, scratching the back of her head. She grinned rather sheepishly, even though she was hoping it wasn't who she thought it might be.
The blazing light began to clear. Hotohori and Cushla both staring, hoping that now they could finally get a glimpse of what was going on in this hectic battle. The light cleared. Cushla and Hotohori were shocked; they had expected that someone would be civilly hurt by now. No one was hurt, but the oddest thing had happened. Something had fallen upon Nakago, stunning him at this point. The figure, which had blatantly landed on Nakago, stood up. The figure was of a girl. She had glanced around for a moment before her eyes came across Cushla. The girl frowned, her eyes reflecting annoyance at the presence of the priestess. She marched towards Cushla, who was backing away. Cushla's escape would of worked, if she didn't back into a tree. She hugged the tree tightly behind her, staring at the girl in astonishment. The girl's voice spilt the air, Cushla and others cringed at the angry voice.
"Cushla East, Why is it when ever something painful, strange or weird happens to me, you're always involved." The girl screeched.
Cushla glared at the girl for a moment, everything was the same except for her hair. Instead of the light brown coloured hair, which had always been in rat curls down to her back. It was still a rat's nest of curls, though it was down to her ankles and it was black! Cushla blinked blankly, letting go of the tree to once again scratch the back of her head sheepishly.
"Ilona, Is that you?" Cushla questioned. Ilona's green eyes glared at her.
"Of corse it's me, don't you even notice me?" Ilona spat out. Cushla tugged at one of the offending black curls and began to talk.
"Have a look at your hair" Cushla said, looking puzzled.
Ilona glanced around at her new hairstyle for a moment. Cushla had suspected that she would freak out, but she didn't. Instead she was calm about it, even seeming rather happy. After Ilona had fully examined her hair, she noticed the blonde Shogun lying on the ground. Nakago must have gotten knocked out by the tumbling Ilona, though, wasn't he to strong for that? Never mind, he was knocked out and that was that.
"Sugoi" Ilona said finally. "Cushla, You didn't tell me you had a cute older brother"
Cushla was dazed by the comment for a moment, before she fell over. A sweat drop coming across the back of her head before she, at last, began to speak.
"He's not my older brother..."
"Hey Cushla, Who is this mad women?" Tasuki said as he walked towards Cushla.
Cushla cringed. She knew what was going to come next. An enraged Ilona started waving her arms around, swearing at the top of her lungs at Tasuki. Cushla cringed, covering her ears with the palms of her hands to shield her from the verbal battle. After Ilona had calmed down... a bit. Cushla decided to introduce them.
"Ilona, The one you just swore your head off at is Tasuki, One of my Seishi." Cushla said, praying that Ilona wouldn't yell at her.
"So you're the Suzaku no Miko?" Ilona said as a huge smile spilt across her face. Cushla frowned.
"How did you know about that?" questioned Cushla. Ilona gave her an evil smile and began to speak.
"I have my sources" Ilona exclaimed. Hotohori had been standing back and observing the strange bunch for a long time now.
"Sorry to interrupt. We should be searching for the 3rd seishi. He or she should be around here. Perhaps near the town." Hotohori spoke till he realized Cushla was the only one who was listening to him.
Tasuki and Ilona were staring at each other. Tasuki kept staring strangely towards Ilona, Ilona's eyebrow twitched. Tasuki decided to ask the question he had wanted to ask her ever since she had yelled, swore and basically blown up at him.
"So... why the fuck are you here?" He questioned, his hands tucked into his pockets.
Ilona smirked before holding out her arm as she lifted the bandage off her right hand. Through the bandaged hand, everyone could spy a red glow. The glowing symbol upon the surface of her hand was that of the Yoku (Sorrow).
"I'm the healer, Mitsukakeboshi, or Mitsukake for short" she said, ignoring the fact that everyone had fallen over with surprise.
[Short Chapter, I know I know ^____^;;; Characters, Hotohori and Tasuki belong to Yuu Wastase, as well at the name Mitsukake and you get my point ^^ They all belong to the great Yuu Watase. The characters that DO belong to ME, Cushla and Ilona. ^_____^;;; Credits to Hotaru(View favourite authors) for helping me with this chapter! (IT WAS HER ENTERANCE! O.o;;) Also, for great fics, check out.. Hotaru, Kumara-Chan or Bulma. View my favourite authors to see ^____^] [Yes Yes, the next chapter you will find out what happens to Nakago .; Stop asking XD]