Chapter 7: Wraning
The next week passed painfully slow though Mona trained along side the Ronins and learned as qiuckly as she could she was distant and indifferent towards them. She only seemed to warm up to Yuli and White Blaze though she was mostly polite and respectful towards the Ronins.
The next moring .... Mona woke up hearing feet moving and looked at her clock that showed: 9:00am. She groaned to herself, she only got three hours worth of sleep from having stayed awake most of the night thinking and from nightmares. Mona pulled herself out of bed and got dressed qiuckly. After doing some streachs to wake up she then headed downstairs. As Mona got to the bottom of the stairs she heard a commotion from the kicten. "Kento get away from the food!" Cye yelled and Mona saw Cye trying to keep Kento from the food.
Taking pity on Cye Mona came into the kicten. "Here Cye let me lend you a hand." She said and Cye nodded. Mona pulled something from her pocket and hit Kento's knuckles. "Ouch! What the?" Mona held the handle of her pocket knife. "Now get out of the kicten. Or I'll use a frying pan next time." Mona said and Kento beat it out of there, Dais bust out laughing seeing Kento running from the kicten.
"Thanks Mona." Cye said. "No problem Cye." She said walking away. As Mona walked out of the kicten she stepped over White Blaze and tripped over Sage and Cale who was walking to the kicten, she fell with an ungraceful *thud*.
Mona rubbed her elbow and looked up at Sage. "That'll teach me to walk around half asleep." She said as Cale sturck out his hand to help her up, for a moment Mona looked at him in indescion but garbbed his wrist and he pulled her up. "What happen?" He asked. "Nothing." Mona as she walked away.
Later that day .... Mona walked out of the house qiuetly, she didn't want to cacth the atteion of one of the guys, since the attack Mona barely could get out of the house alone so she had no intentions of losing her freedom now. Seeing White Blaze and Ryo she qiuckly ducked around a corner and headed toward the back of the house, towards the woods behind it. She walked deep into the woods but stopped looking around carefully, she got a sudden weird feeling from this area.
Suddenly she heard footsteps behind and turned around, all she saw was a flash of color as the person moved to another area. In a circle the person moved so Mona had a hard time trying to see who it was. "Show yourself you coward!" She called into the shadows of the trees getting ready for a fight, on some sub conceinse level she knew it was not one of her comrades.
"As you wish." Mona turned to hear a low female voice say mockingly. Out of the shadows of the trees and only a few feet infront of Mona was what looked to be a normal seventeen year old girl, at a height 5'6, her hair was jet black and her eyes was voilet colored which was spooky. She was dressed in normal street clothes but Mona knew the young woman was not normal.
"Who are you? And what are you doing here?" She asked harshly. The young woman chukkled as if what Mona asked amused her. "I am Yvonne, bearer of the Mist armor." "So you are a Warlord." Mona repiled evenly. "And you belong to the Dynasty Mona, as this realm and your armor does." Yvonne said, Mona eyes lit with a angery flame equal to Wildfire's power. "Nethier I or my armor will EVER belong to the Dynasty! Nor will this realm!" She snarled her temper blazing, Yvonne just wacthed her with a mockingly amused look on her face.
"That is what you think Cruelty. I am giving you the chance to surrender. Fighting the Dyansty will only waste your powers and waste time but sooner or later you serve the Dynasty. So why make it so hard on yourself? Surrender now, and I promise you it will go easy on you. Otherwise, it will be very hard for you." She said.
"I suggest you and your master give up and leave the mortal or any other world for that matter alone because the Ronins and I will destory you, your master and any other evil." Mona growled, Yvonne nodded. " So be it. You brought this on your self Mona of Cruelty, remember that." She said and started to wait but stopped.
"Oh and remember something else little Ronin." She said, Mona kept slient, her face a stony mask because something told her she didn't want to hear that Yvonne was going to thorw at her next. "Crious?" Yvonne asked. "Just say what you want you scum then leave. My pantience is not limtless." Mona hissed.
Yvonne laughed at her. "Sooo tough I see. You been around the Seasonals haven't you? Well just remember, like Anubis they also served the Dynasty." She said. "What is that souppse to mean?" Mona asked. "Remember how and why Anubis died and remember what you was told the Seasonals was like during the Dynasty Wars. Be careful not to follow in thier footsteps." Yvonne said in a mockingly, aggorant tone.
Yvonne didn't even have time to look surprised before she was tackled. She was older and taller then Mona but Mona had the avandgte of surprise and anger, when Yvonne insult the Seasonals Mona couldn't hold it back and let her have it. She punched Yvonne in the face altest three times before the Warlord slipped out of her grip. With cat like reflexes Yvonne jumped away from the young girl. "You will pay for that Ronin, soon I will return the favor." She hissed as she teleported away.
Mona garled in the direction the Warlord went, she wasn't sure what possed her to fight with a trained warrior and a Warlord at that because of what she said about the Seasonals. I guess I respect them more then I thought. She thought to herself as she wipped dirt off her pants and touched a spot on her cheek, during the brief sturggle Yvonne had managed to land one punch, right to her left cheek it was going to bruise and it was cut but no prement damage. Looks like I've been wraned. I guess I need to talk to the others.
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Hey Lady Icefire here first I like to say I did not own the Ronin Warriors but I own the
new charaters and the plot of this story so no copying. Also I like to give credit to my
friend Harry for helping me with this story, he deserves a lot of credit. And I ask that you
please read and response, I accept all criticism and compliments.
The next week passed painfully slow though Mona trained along side the Ronins and learned as qiuckly as she could she was distant and indifferent towards them. She only seemed to warm up to Yuli and White Blaze though she was mostly polite and respectful towards the Ronins.
The next moring .... Mona woke up hearing feet moving and looked at her clock that showed: 9:00am. She groaned to herself, she only got three hours worth of sleep from having stayed awake most of the night thinking and from nightmares. Mona pulled herself out of bed and got dressed qiuckly. After doing some streachs to wake up she then headed downstairs. As Mona got to the bottom of the stairs she heard a commotion from the kicten. "Kento get away from the food!" Cye yelled and Mona saw Cye trying to keep Kento from the food.
Taking pity on Cye Mona came into the kicten. "Here Cye let me lend you a hand." She said and Cye nodded. Mona pulled something from her pocket and hit Kento's knuckles. "Ouch! What the?" Mona held the handle of her pocket knife. "Now get out of the kicten. Or I'll use a frying pan next time." Mona said and Kento beat it out of there, Dais bust out laughing seeing Kento running from the kicten.
"Thanks Mona." Cye said. "No problem Cye." She said walking away. As Mona walked out of the kicten she stepped over White Blaze and tripped over Sage and Cale who was walking to the kicten, she fell with an ungraceful *thud*.
Mona rubbed her elbow and looked up at Sage. "That'll teach me to walk around half asleep." She said as Cale sturck out his hand to help her up, for a moment Mona looked at him in indescion but garbbed his wrist and he pulled her up. "What happen?" He asked. "Nothing." Mona as she walked away.
Later that day .... Mona walked out of the house qiuetly, she didn't want to cacth the atteion of one of the guys, since the attack Mona barely could get out of the house alone so she had no intentions of losing her freedom now. Seeing White Blaze and Ryo she qiuckly ducked around a corner and headed toward the back of the house, towards the woods behind it. She walked deep into the woods but stopped looking around carefully, she got a sudden weird feeling from this area.
Suddenly she heard footsteps behind and turned around, all she saw was a flash of color as the person moved to another area. In a circle the person moved so Mona had a hard time trying to see who it was. "Show yourself you coward!" She called into the shadows of the trees getting ready for a fight, on some sub conceinse level she knew it was not one of her comrades.
"As you wish." Mona turned to hear a low female voice say mockingly. Out of the shadows of the trees and only a few feet infront of Mona was what looked to be a normal seventeen year old girl, at a height 5'6, her hair was jet black and her eyes was voilet colored which was spooky. She was dressed in normal street clothes but Mona knew the young woman was not normal.
"Who are you? And what are you doing here?" She asked harshly. The young woman chukkled as if what Mona asked amused her. "I am Yvonne, bearer of the Mist armor." "So you are a Warlord." Mona repiled evenly. "And you belong to the Dynasty Mona, as this realm and your armor does." Yvonne said, Mona eyes lit with a angery flame equal to Wildfire's power. "Nethier I or my armor will EVER belong to the Dynasty! Nor will this realm!" She snarled her temper blazing, Yvonne just wacthed her with a mockingly amused look on her face.
"That is what you think Cruelty. I am giving you the chance to surrender. Fighting the Dyansty will only waste your powers and waste time but sooner or later you serve the Dynasty. So why make it so hard on yourself? Surrender now, and I promise you it will go easy on you. Otherwise, it will be very hard for you." She said.
"I suggest you and your master give up and leave the mortal or any other world for that matter alone because the Ronins and I will destory you, your master and any other evil." Mona growled, Yvonne nodded. " So be it. You brought this on your self Mona of Cruelty, remember that." She said and started to wait but stopped.
"Oh and remember something else little Ronin." She said, Mona kept slient, her face a stony mask because something told her she didn't want to hear that Yvonne was going to thorw at her next. "Crious?" Yvonne asked. "Just say what you want you scum then leave. My pantience is not limtless." Mona hissed.
Yvonne laughed at her. "Sooo tough I see. You been around the Seasonals haven't you? Well just remember, like Anubis they also served the Dynasty." She said. "What is that souppse to mean?" Mona asked. "Remember how and why Anubis died and remember what you was told the Seasonals was like during the Dynasty Wars. Be careful not to follow in thier footsteps." Yvonne said in a mockingly, aggorant tone.
Yvonne didn't even have time to look surprised before she was tackled. She was older and taller then Mona but Mona had the avandgte of surprise and anger, when Yvonne insult the Seasonals Mona couldn't hold it back and let her have it. She punched Yvonne in the face altest three times before the Warlord slipped out of her grip. With cat like reflexes Yvonne jumped away from the young girl. "You will pay for that Ronin, soon I will return the favor." She hissed as she teleported away.
Mona garled in the direction the Warlord went, she wasn't sure what possed her to fight with a trained warrior and a Warlord at that because of what she said about the Seasonals. I guess I respect them more then I thought. She thought to herself as she wipped dirt off her pants and touched a spot on her cheek, during the brief sturggle Yvonne had managed to land one punch, right to her left cheek it was going to bruise and it was cut but no prement damage. Looks like I've been wraned. I guess I need to talk to the others.
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Hey Lady Icefire here first I like to say I did not own the Ronin Warriors but I own the
new charaters and the plot of this story so no copying. Also I like to give credit to my
friend Harry for helping me with this story, he deserves a lot of credit. And I ask that you
please read and response, I accept all criticism and compliments.
