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Huntress
Chapter seven ~ The Boss
"Any sign of dog boy on the north side?"
"Negative. The South?"
"Negative. Rotate."
"Any sign of him from the east side?"
"Negative. The West?"
"Negative. Advance one hundred feet. 1 . . . 2 . . . 3" Shippo counted as he stepped forward, Stuka at his back, going backwards. Shippo wore a Sherlock Homes cape that Kagome gave him, and he let Stuka wear the hat. They were on a secret case to find subject A, a.k.a Dog Boy or rarely know as Inu-Yasha. They so far had about twenty suspects. The village people were very suspicious.
They stepped forward, step by step. They walked back to back so that they could see everything, although Stuka was taller than Shippo, so she had to lean over a bit. Stuka and Shippo seemed to have trouble counting past ten, though . . . "12 . . . 15 . . . 22 . . . 39 . . . 21 . . . ummm, Stuka, what is after 21?"
Stuka held out her fingers and started counting, "I think it is 50 something . . ."
"Right! 54 . . . 72 . . . 18 . . . 99 . . . 23 . . . 100!" Shippo called out triumphantly. He pulled out his magnifying glass and held it up to his eye. He stared at something on the ground. "Look, Stuka! A footprint!"
Stuka ran to his side and looked down. "Looks mighty suspicious, if you ask me."
"Look, there's more!" Shippo pointed to a line of them ahead. "Think we should follow them?"
Stuka nodded her head. "Yeah, 'cause see this here?" She pointed to the tiniest mark in the dirt. "It could have been the start of the word 'help' but the man didn't let subject A finish!"
Shippo looked down in horror. "You're right! We have to go now! We may have found our culprit!"
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Inu-Yasha looked through the bars. He was scared and he wanted to get away from here! He wanted out of this hellhole! He didn't know what to expect beyond that door. Half of him expected a demon, full blooded that was going to make him fight till he died. The other part said that he was a human that only controlled these guys and nothing else, but then he would make him fight until he died. Either way, he didn't like the outcome.
Midori opened the door and knocked. "Kugua, sir. I have him."
Inu-Yasha couldn't see the man who she was talking to, the room was dark. He shivered, though; there was something about that room that sent chills up his spine. It was in the air, it wasn't cold, and it just had a strange feeling to it. He listened with his ears instead of looked around; he didn't want to strain his eyes. He listened to every word that was spoken to every breath of air.
"Good, bring him closer, I would like to see him."
"Right." He felt the cage being carried over and the voice getting louder and closer with every step. Inu-Yasha remained very still; he would have looked like he was sleeping if his ears didn't keep twitching this way and that. He wanted to strike the man down. He could do it, if only the cage wasn't there. So instead he kept that thought pressed down in the back of his head and paid attention to what was being said.
"Half dog-demon, strong, demon sword, and so on. Well, let me see him." Inu-Yasha felt the cage being lifted up onto the desk that he knew was in front of him. He didn't have his eyes open, but he could feel the man staring down at him. "Hmmm. . . he does look strong, definitely not a push-over. I wish I could get a better look at him, I can't tell what category to put him in with those clothes on. They're too baggy. He seems calm, think he fell asleep?"
"Might have worn himself out, cursing at me so long." He heard Midori reply.
"So he talks in Japanese? Good. However, I would like to see that sword." Inu-Yasha sensed his hand coming in through the bars. Instantly he opened his eye. He found himself staring squarely into cold, hard, brown eyes that must have belonged to Kugua. The man was on the pudgy side and his brown hair was slicked down. He wore a black suit and had glasses on his head. He stepped back when Inu-Yasha opened his eyes. He was pleased with himself that he was able to scare the people who had captured him. He didn't show it, though. He kept his face expressionless.
"Whoa. You scared me, there." He admitted as he stepped back. "Just playing possum, eh?" Inu-Yasha growled and showed his fangs. He was instantly stopped, though by a 'down' command. Inu-Yasha yelped in pain and breathed deeply as he was now weakened by the collar. "Well, you have some spunk, huh? I like that."
Inu-Yasha just stared him down, he also gripped the Tetsusiaga. "You . . ." Inu-Yasha was about to curse him out in all the ways he knew how, (man, that could take days to get all of that out!) but then thought better of it when he remembered Midori's collar. "I won't let you have the Tetsusiaga."
The man just smiled. "Oh, you're willing to talk. Well, what is your name?"
"Inu-Yasha." He told the man.
"Well, Inu-Yasha. You have now joined our team and you will do as I say. I would like to see that sword." He held his hand out expectantly, but instead of a sword, spit covered his hand. He whipped his hand off with a handkerchief he pulled out of his pocket. "Well, I see you are not in the mood to cooperate. May be later you will be more . . . reasonable . . ." The man held out his hand and in it was a gun. He took aim (about three feet away) and fired.
Inu-Yasha felt something prick into his skin. It didn't hurt, but suddenly he felt sleepy. The lines in his vision blurred together and soon he was in total blackness.
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Inu-Yasha slowly opened his eyes and felt a headache coming on. He saw that he was lying down on a bed of some kind. It wasn't warm and comforting like the kind Kagome's house, though. It was cold and hard. Inu- Yasha tried to move, but noticed that he was being held down by something. They seemed metal and he couldn't break them. He was held down at his wrists and ankles. He was stretched out in an x form and could not budge either the chains or himself.
The next thing he noticed was that he was cold. He quickly realized that it was because he had no shirt on. He saw that he was in a white room. The room was completely white, not a dab of color. It was plain, but it was scary, too. He could hear people talking from the other side of the room. He couldn't see them, but his demon senses could smell and hear them perfectly.
"I have the calculations from the blood sample given to us by Midori."
"Yes, and I have his strength estimation."
"I have found his weaknesses and strengths with his demon abilities."
"We still need to run some more tests to more out about him. Kino is working on the sword."
Inu-Yasha looked down, there was no Tetsusiaga. "Hey, what the hell did you do to my sword?" Inu-Yasha called over to the people on the other side of the room.
"He's awake?"
"How did the Tranquilizer wear off so quickly?"
"Oh, well." A man walked into view, a gun just like the man from before had. Inu-Yasha felt a pinch in his neck and the next thing he knew was blackness.
End of Chapter Seven
Liger003 ~ hey, sorry if this chapter isn't as good as the others. I am wearing my hard contacts and they blur on me, so I am like blind and I am having a hard time seeing what I am writing and concentrating. So sorry if it isn't the best. Well, in any case, REVIEW!
Disclaimer ~ I do not own Inu-Yasha and co.
Huntress
Chapter seven ~ The Boss
"Any sign of dog boy on the north side?"
"Negative. The South?"
"Negative. Rotate."
"Any sign of him from the east side?"
"Negative. The West?"
"Negative. Advance one hundred feet. 1 . . . 2 . . . 3" Shippo counted as he stepped forward, Stuka at his back, going backwards. Shippo wore a Sherlock Homes cape that Kagome gave him, and he let Stuka wear the hat. They were on a secret case to find subject A, a.k.a Dog Boy or rarely know as Inu-Yasha. They so far had about twenty suspects. The village people were very suspicious.
They stepped forward, step by step. They walked back to back so that they could see everything, although Stuka was taller than Shippo, so she had to lean over a bit. Stuka and Shippo seemed to have trouble counting past ten, though . . . "12 . . . 15 . . . 22 . . . 39 . . . 21 . . . ummm, Stuka, what is after 21?"
Stuka held out her fingers and started counting, "I think it is 50 something . . ."
"Right! 54 . . . 72 . . . 18 . . . 99 . . . 23 . . . 100!" Shippo called out triumphantly. He pulled out his magnifying glass and held it up to his eye. He stared at something on the ground. "Look, Stuka! A footprint!"
Stuka ran to his side and looked down. "Looks mighty suspicious, if you ask me."
"Look, there's more!" Shippo pointed to a line of them ahead. "Think we should follow them?"
Stuka nodded her head. "Yeah, 'cause see this here?" She pointed to the tiniest mark in the dirt. "It could have been the start of the word 'help' but the man didn't let subject A finish!"
Shippo looked down in horror. "You're right! We have to go now! We may have found our culprit!"
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Inu-Yasha looked through the bars. He was scared and he wanted to get away from here! He wanted out of this hellhole! He didn't know what to expect beyond that door. Half of him expected a demon, full blooded that was going to make him fight till he died. The other part said that he was a human that only controlled these guys and nothing else, but then he would make him fight until he died. Either way, he didn't like the outcome.
Midori opened the door and knocked. "Kugua, sir. I have him."
Inu-Yasha couldn't see the man who she was talking to, the room was dark. He shivered, though; there was something about that room that sent chills up his spine. It was in the air, it wasn't cold, and it just had a strange feeling to it. He listened with his ears instead of looked around; he didn't want to strain his eyes. He listened to every word that was spoken to every breath of air.
"Good, bring him closer, I would like to see him."
"Right." He felt the cage being carried over and the voice getting louder and closer with every step. Inu-Yasha remained very still; he would have looked like he was sleeping if his ears didn't keep twitching this way and that. He wanted to strike the man down. He could do it, if only the cage wasn't there. So instead he kept that thought pressed down in the back of his head and paid attention to what was being said.
"Half dog-demon, strong, demon sword, and so on. Well, let me see him." Inu-Yasha felt the cage being lifted up onto the desk that he knew was in front of him. He didn't have his eyes open, but he could feel the man staring down at him. "Hmmm. . . he does look strong, definitely not a push-over. I wish I could get a better look at him, I can't tell what category to put him in with those clothes on. They're too baggy. He seems calm, think he fell asleep?"
"Might have worn himself out, cursing at me so long." He heard Midori reply.
"So he talks in Japanese? Good. However, I would like to see that sword." Inu-Yasha sensed his hand coming in through the bars. Instantly he opened his eye. He found himself staring squarely into cold, hard, brown eyes that must have belonged to Kugua. The man was on the pudgy side and his brown hair was slicked down. He wore a black suit and had glasses on his head. He stepped back when Inu-Yasha opened his eyes. He was pleased with himself that he was able to scare the people who had captured him. He didn't show it, though. He kept his face expressionless.
"Whoa. You scared me, there." He admitted as he stepped back. "Just playing possum, eh?" Inu-Yasha growled and showed his fangs. He was instantly stopped, though by a 'down' command. Inu-Yasha yelped in pain and breathed deeply as he was now weakened by the collar. "Well, you have some spunk, huh? I like that."
Inu-Yasha just stared him down, he also gripped the Tetsusiaga. "You . . ." Inu-Yasha was about to curse him out in all the ways he knew how, (man, that could take days to get all of that out!) but then thought better of it when he remembered Midori's collar. "I won't let you have the Tetsusiaga."
The man just smiled. "Oh, you're willing to talk. Well, what is your name?"
"Inu-Yasha." He told the man.
"Well, Inu-Yasha. You have now joined our team and you will do as I say. I would like to see that sword." He held his hand out expectantly, but instead of a sword, spit covered his hand. He whipped his hand off with a handkerchief he pulled out of his pocket. "Well, I see you are not in the mood to cooperate. May be later you will be more . . . reasonable . . ." The man held out his hand and in it was a gun. He took aim (about three feet away) and fired.
Inu-Yasha felt something prick into his skin. It didn't hurt, but suddenly he felt sleepy. The lines in his vision blurred together and soon he was in total blackness.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Inu-Yasha slowly opened his eyes and felt a headache coming on. He saw that he was lying down on a bed of some kind. It wasn't warm and comforting like the kind Kagome's house, though. It was cold and hard. Inu- Yasha tried to move, but noticed that he was being held down by something. They seemed metal and he couldn't break them. He was held down at his wrists and ankles. He was stretched out in an x form and could not budge either the chains or himself.
The next thing he noticed was that he was cold. He quickly realized that it was because he had no shirt on. He saw that he was in a white room. The room was completely white, not a dab of color. It was plain, but it was scary, too. He could hear people talking from the other side of the room. He couldn't see them, but his demon senses could smell and hear them perfectly.
"I have the calculations from the blood sample given to us by Midori."
"Yes, and I have his strength estimation."
"I have found his weaknesses and strengths with his demon abilities."
"We still need to run some more tests to more out about him. Kino is working on the sword."
Inu-Yasha looked down, there was no Tetsusiaga. "Hey, what the hell did you do to my sword?" Inu-Yasha called over to the people on the other side of the room.
"He's awake?"
"How did the Tranquilizer wear off so quickly?"
"Oh, well." A man walked into view, a gun just like the man from before had. Inu-Yasha felt a pinch in his neck and the next thing he knew was blackness.
End of Chapter Seven
Liger003 ~ hey, sorry if this chapter isn't as good as the others. I am wearing my hard contacts and they blur on me, so I am like blind and I am having a hard time seeing what I am writing and concentrating. So sorry if it isn't the best. Well, in any case, REVIEW!
