I own no one in this story except Blade J. Ishikawa. All other characters
are owned by Sega. Any names that I make up I do not own nor does Sega as
far as I know of. Anyone that I make up, except Blade, can be used freely.
Thank you and enjoy.
Warning: This story contains contents meant for an older audience. Little children should not read this. If they do they are held legally responsible for any and all of their actions. The story contain swearing, 'heavy' violence, and some sexual content. You have been warned!!! Enjoy. (Just as a minor note, this warning is a just in case device. I really don't know if it'll be used)
Reader's Note: Here's some information if you are just beginning to read this. If you haven't read the first three chapters before this then please do. It all starts with Story from Behind the Rope. Anyways, for those that have read this and know what has gone on, Chibi Linky you rule!!!, here is a quick up date.
Blade Jin Ishikawa died years ago after being shot down by Fang the Sniper. Fang the Sniper was killed by Shadow. You may remember that Blade in his past killed Kragok and Kommisar, please keep this in memory as they are not out of it yet. Thank you.
Phantom Dancer
Part 1: Dreams Are Real
The air was musty with a stench that could kill even ghost. The walls were made of stones packed together tightly, like an old temple. On the stones grew niter, moss, and all sorts of green molds. The walls looked damp as did the ceiling. Julie-Su didn't recognize this place but couldn't find the way out. She could see in front of her and behind her but only by a few feet. Beyond her field of vision was blackness. She passed by many halls but kept on going down a certain path without ever stopping.
Somewhere in this place was another person. Their voice echoed out through the halls as they chanted a tongue that Julie-Su couldn't recognize. It was very old though and it was like a chant of religion. It had a certain beat that almost pulled her forward. Just then she came into a large and room and then she awoke. "That's the fifth time this week." Julie-Su mumbled to herself. She looked at the spot of the king size bed that once belonged to her husband. He had died years ago and had been buried. "Sometimes I wonder about what you were like Blade. Sometimes I wonder." Julie-Su got out of bed and walked down the hall. She passed her daughter's room who was sound asleep. Lara-Su looked much like Julie-Su but one thing about her stood out from anything else. She had her father's personality. Very polite, but could be a smart mouth and was a skilled fighter, no where near as skilled as her father was but close.
Julie-Su stood there in her big white shirt at the door frame watching her daughter sleep a while until she decided to go make something to eat. Julie- Su came to the intersection in the hall that opened into the living room and turned right into the kitchen. There on the mantel over the fireplace was her deceased husband's famous weapon. It was the sword that killed one thousand. It was broken but still kept. The pieces were straightened out slightly in to form the blade but were not connected. The whole set sat on a dark blue cloth of silk.
Julie-Su looked at it a bit then turned into the kitchen.
"MOM!!" Julie-Su shot up right. She had fallen asleep on the couch. Standing on the other end of the coffee table was Lara-Su. She was wearing some short denim jeans shorts and a black shirt with a green vest. "You had the dream again didn't you?"
"Yeah. I never can see into the large room."
"You awake before you see the mysterious figure?" Lara-Su asked sitting by her mom.
"Always. I can't get rid of the dream. It's like someone is trying to contact me."
"Maybe we should take a day off of work and school and do some shopping." Lara-Su said smiling.
Julie-Su looked at her teen daughter with a skeptical look. "Nice try Lara."
Lara-Su took on an innocent face. "Can't blame a girl for trying right?"
"What would your father say if he heard you talking like that?"
"'Schooling is crucial to life and one's self growth'. That's what he would say." Lara-Su said smiling.
"You are the spitting image of your father when it comes to his knowledge and wisdom." Julie-Su said getting up. "He'd be proud."
That evening the two rented a movie and had their mother daughter bonding which happened every waking minute. The two never fought. The two had rented a horror movie and on Friday the 13th so both were a bit jumpy. They screamed at every scaring point. After the movie the put it on a nice show.
"Dad definitely would be laughing at us after that." Lara-Su said leaning on her mother.
"Then again your father was one never to fear things except the lost of you and me. Then again he was a man to be feared himself in the past."
"That's true. Dad use to be a killer himself, but that was out of poor judgment and being blinded with fury."
"Well we should be getting to bed."
"Can I sleep with you tonight mom?" Lara-Su asked like a little child.
"I actually was going to ask if you could."
That night Julie-Su had the dream again, but she actually entered the large room and saw it. It had exactly four stone pillars in a square formation near the center. Inside of these pillars on the floor was a circle with an odd symbol on it of some sort. Along the walls on shelves built into the walls were tons of candles that produced little light. What caught Julie- Su's attention was the figure in the center of the circle. They were cloaked in a dark brown rope that covered all of them. Their back was turned to her and she couldn't place her finger on the gender of the voice because it actually sung out a range of voices. Just as Julie-Su approached the figure she awoke.
Lara-Su awoke shortly after. "I had the dream again Lara, but I saw the room." With that Lara-Su shot up right and was wide awake. Julie-Su described the room in full detail.
"Let's go eat mom and then we can see Uncle Knuckles on this. Maybe he has seen a place like that."
"Good idea." The two got up and went into the hallway. Once they came to the split in the hall they froze. On the mantle sat Blade's katana but it was fully in tact and propped up vertically on the handle's butt.
"You never told me dad's katana could fix itself."
"That's because it can't." The two slowly approached. Julie-Su reached out and touched the katana. It was real and the metal was cold. "It is his katana but this doesn't make since." Julie-Su then noticed the saya sitting on the coffee table which was odd because the saya had been buried with Blade. There were no dirt marks or mud on the smooth black surface of the saya but it was suppose to be six feet under. She then noticed the small piece of paper tucked into the slot where the katana went. She pulled it out and read it. Oddly enough it was written in Chinese.
"What's that say?" Lara-Su asked as she knew some Chinese but couldn't read it.
"I really don't know. It doesn't actually say anything but is more of a haiku."
"Read it."
"Spring come and goes, The sun rise and falls, The moons glow and dims, My heart aches." Julie-Su scratched her head as Lara-Su sat down to think. "That really doesn't make since but then again I don't understand haiku's like your father or Knuckles do. They know them well."
Suddenly Julie-Su looked up. "Something wrong mom?"
"I feel it."
End
Please don't jump on me Chibi Linky. I had to start slow. I'll get moving more into my usual stuff soon. Please review. Next- Part 2: Ballard of Ghost
Warning: This story contains contents meant for an older audience. Little children should not read this. If they do they are held legally responsible for any and all of their actions. The story contain swearing, 'heavy' violence, and some sexual content. You have been warned!!! Enjoy. (Just as a minor note, this warning is a just in case device. I really don't know if it'll be used)
Reader's Note: Here's some information if you are just beginning to read this. If you haven't read the first three chapters before this then please do. It all starts with Story from Behind the Rope. Anyways, for those that have read this and know what has gone on, Chibi Linky you rule!!!, here is a quick up date.
Blade Jin Ishikawa died years ago after being shot down by Fang the Sniper. Fang the Sniper was killed by Shadow. You may remember that Blade in his past killed Kragok and Kommisar, please keep this in memory as they are not out of it yet. Thank you.
Phantom Dancer
Part 1: Dreams Are Real
The air was musty with a stench that could kill even ghost. The walls were made of stones packed together tightly, like an old temple. On the stones grew niter, moss, and all sorts of green molds. The walls looked damp as did the ceiling. Julie-Su didn't recognize this place but couldn't find the way out. She could see in front of her and behind her but only by a few feet. Beyond her field of vision was blackness. She passed by many halls but kept on going down a certain path without ever stopping.
Somewhere in this place was another person. Their voice echoed out through the halls as they chanted a tongue that Julie-Su couldn't recognize. It was very old though and it was like a chant of religion. It had a certain beat that almost pulled her forward. Just then she came into a large and room and then she awoke. "That's the fifth time this week." Julie-Su mumbled to herself. She looked at the spot of the king size bed that once belonged to her husband. He had died years ago and had been buried. "Sometimes I wonder about what you were like Blade. Sometimes I wonder." Julie-Su got out of bed and walked down the hall. She passed her daughter's room who was sound asleep. Lara-Su looked much like Julie-Su but one thing about her stood out from anything else. She had her father's personality. Very polite, but could be a smart mouth and was a skilled fighter, no where near as skilled as her father was but close.
Julie-Su stood there in her big white shirt at the door frame watching her daughter sleep a while until she decided to go make something to eat. Julie- Su came to the intersection in the hall that opened into the living room and turned right into the kitchen. There on the mantel over the fireplace was her deceased husband's famous weapon. It was the sword that killed one thousand. It was broken but still kept. The pieces were straightened out slightly in to form the blade but were not connected. The whole set sat on a dark blue cloth of silk.
Julie-Su looked at it a bit then turned into the kitchen.
"MOM!!" Julie-Su shot up right. She had fallen asleep on the couch. Standing on the other end of the coffee table was Lara-Su. She was wearing some short denim jeans shorts and a black shirt with a green vest. "You had the dream again didn't you?"
"Yeah. I never can see into the large room."
"You awake before you see the mysterious figure?" Lara-Su asked sitting by her mom.
"Always. I can't get rid of the dream. It's like someone is trying to contact me."
"Maybe we should take a day off of work and school and do some shopping." Lara-Su said smiling.
Julie-Su looked at her teen daughter with a skeptical look. "Nice try Lara."
Lara-Su took on an innocent face. "Can't blame a girl for trying right?"
"What would your father say if he heard you talking like that?"
"'Schooling is crucial to life and one's self growth'. That's what he would say." Lara-Su said smiling.
"You are the spitting image of your father when it comes to his knowledge and wisdom." Julie-Su said getting up. "He'd be proud."
That evening the two rented a movie and had their mother daughter bonding which happened every waking minute. The two never fought. The two had rented a horror movie and on Friday the 13th so both were a bit jumpy. They screamed at every scaring point. After the movie the put it on a nice show.
"Dad definitely would be laughing at us after that." Lara-Su said leaning on her mother.
"Then again your father was one never to fear things except the lost of you and me. Then again he was a man to be feared himself in the past."
"That's true. Dad use to be a killer himself, but that was out of poor judgment and being blinded with fury."
"Well we should be getting to bed."
"Can I sleep with you tonight mom?" Lara-Su asked like a little child.
"I actually was going to ask if you could."
That night Julie-Su had the dream again, but she actually entered the large room and saw it. It had exactly four stone pillars in a square formation near the center. Inside of these pillars on the floor was a circle with an odd symbol on it of some sort. Along the walls on shelves built into the walls were tons of candles that produced little light. What caught Julie- Su's attention was the figure in the center of the circle. They were cloaked in a dark brown rope that covered all of them. Their back was turned to her and she couldn't place her finger on the gender of the voice because it actually sung out a range of voices. Just as Julie-Su approached the figure she awoke.
Lara-Su awoke shortly after. "I had the dream again Lara, but I saw the room." With that Lara-Su shot up right and was wide awake. Julie-Su described the room in full detail.
"Let's go eat mom and then we can see Uncle Knuckles on this. Maybe he has seen a place like that."
"Good idea." The two got up and went into the hallway. Once they came to the split in the hall they froze. On the mantle sat Blade's katana but it was fully in tact and propped up vertically on the handle's butt.
"You never told me dad's katana could fix itself."
"That's because it can't." The two slowly approached. Julie-Su reached out and touched the katana. It was real and the metal was cold. "It is his katana but this doesn't make since." Julie-Su then noticed the saya sitting on the coffee table which was odd because the saya had been buried with Blade. There were no dirt marks or mud on the smooth black surface of the saya but it was suppose to be six feet under. She then noticed the small piece of paper tucked into the slot where the katana went. She pulled it out and read it. Oddly enough it was written in Chinese.
"What's that say?" Lara-Su asked as she knew some Chinese but couldn't read it.
"I really don't know. It doesn't actually say anything but is more of a haiku."
"Read it."
"Spring come and goes, The sun rise and falls, The moons glow and dims, My heart aches." Julie-Su scratched her head as Lara-Su sat down to think. "That really doesn't make since but then again I don't understand haiku's like your father or Knuckles do. They know them well."
Suddenly Julie-Su looked up. "Something wrong mom?"
"I feel it."
End
Please don't jump on me Chibi Linky. I had to start slow. I'll get moving more into my usual stuff soon. Please review. Next- Part 2: Ballard of Ghost