DM: Whoa! Sorry bout that. Disappeared for a while.
CG: N e way, here's Touya's chapter.
DM: No ownie. No Yaoi-ey!
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Touya was old. Very old. And he knew it. But he'd never expected to meet someone who was older and wiser than him.
He gazed at his hand, which was still numb from using his ice techniques. How? It's not that he didn't know how he lost, but more of the fact that he was beaten by someone who he'd taken to be just another demon passing off as a human.
It didn't make sense! Kurama didn't look that old. (Well, then again, neither did Touya.) He seemed almost hundreds of years old.
A smirk flashed Touya's face as he remember the shock that had taken him before he lost. "What?! You sowed the death plant into your own wound?"
What did it matter? He lost. He had to face defeat. . . but he couldn't.
Touya wasn't sure why this loss bothered him. Could it be because he was one of the Shinobe who rarely lost? But Jin lost too! Plus they'd both saved Keiko and Yusuke from demons.
Did this make them. . . friends? Or allies even?
"I lost," Touya said to himself. "I've got to face the facts."
"Whatdryu talking about?" Jin asked very fast.
Touya cocked his head. It was very hard to understand Jin's fast Irish- accented speech. "Just thinking about the fight," he finally answered.
"And what do y' think?"
Touya smiled. "I think we need more training."
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DM: HA HA HA! I torture you with short chapters! I guess it is kinda yaoi- ey is you look at it. But plz don't think that! Plz!
CG: N e way, here's Touya's chapter.
DM: No ownie. No Yaoi-ey!
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Touya was old. Very old. And he knew it. But he'd never expected to meet someone who was older and wiser than him.
He gazed at his hand, which was still numb from using his ice techniques. How? It's not that he didn't know how he lost, but more of the fact that he was beaten by someone who he'd taken to be just another demon passing off as a human.
It didn't make sense! Kurama didn't look that old. (Well, then again, neither did Touya.) He seemed almost hundreds of years old.
A smirk flashed Touya's face as he remember the shock that had taken him before he lost. "What?! You sowed the death plant into your own wound?"
What did it matter? He lost. He had to face defeat. . . but he couldn't.
Touya wasn't sure why this loss bothered him. Could it be because he was one of the Shinobe who rarely lost? But Jin lost too! Plus they'd both saved Keiko and Yusuke from demons.
Did this make them. . . friends? Or allies even?
"I lost," Touya said to himself. "I've got to face the facts."
"Whatdryu talking about?" Jin asked very fast.
Touya cocked his head. It was very hard to understand Jin's fast Irish- accented speech. "Just thinking about the fight," he finally answered.
"And what do y' think?"
Touya smiled. "I think we need more training."
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DM: HA HA HA! I torture you with short chapters! I guess it is kinda yaoi- ey is you look at it. But plz don't think that! Plz!
