I'm BACK! And Camp SUCKED! I've changed my E-mail in my info, so, ya..
Just to let U all know! ^_____^
BTW! I remembered the emotion Senshis last names! If they already had their last name, I forgot it, if it's the same OH WELL! So, here they are!
Aroura Silvia
Iris Ward
Marie Tribly
Rachel Stewart (Sandra)
Angel Hoshira
I don't own the Ronins or anyone from the show, but the Emotion Senshi, Jiro, and anybody who ISN"T on the show are MINE! Unless the story or my notes say otherwise! ENOJY! ^_________^
Chapter 1 Warning Shots
"Aroura! Hurry up! We're going to be late!" Rowen yelled from the bottom of the stairs, fixing the jacket on his tuxedo.
"Well!" Aroura yelled back, running down the stairs, fixing her necklace, "It's not my fault I found about your mom's reception until 20 minutes ago!" Aroura reached the bottom of the stairs, pulling on her black high heel sandals. She pulled the short skirt of her blue spaghetti strap dress down. Rowen grabbed Aroura's hand and began running to the door as fast as he could, he pulled it open, Aroura closing it behind her.
"Rowen! I can't run in these heels!" Aroura yelled as Rowen pulled her down the street.
"Well, do you have any better ideas?" Rowen stopped, Aroura almost tripping as she came to a halt. Aroura grinned, reaching into her purse.
"Actually, " She replied, "I do." She pulled her Kanji ball out of her purse, smiling. Rowen looked at her skeptically, then sighed, pulling his kanji ball out of his pocket.
"If we're caught, we're screwed." Rowen commented. Aroura laughed, looking around, seeing an alley. She grabbed Rowen's arm, pulling him into the alley way. Aroura held her Kanji ball in her fist, her no-datchi appearing in her hand. She slashed at the air, light forming from the slashes, surrounding her in a bubble. Rowen threw his Kanji ball into the air and jumped into to the air. When the bubbled formed around Aroura disappeared, she was in her sub-armor. Rowen flipped in the air, surrounded by a light, and was transformed into his sub-armor, his headband appearing on his head as well.
"Let's go!" Aroura cheered, crouching to the ground and jumping up to the roof tops, Rowen following close behind.
"See! I told you it would be easier! And much quicker." Aroura said grinning as the stood on a building across from where the reception was.
"Great, now, how do we get in without being seen in our sub-armor?" Rowen asked. Aroura looked over her shoulder, shuddering.
"We'll have to worry about that later. Come on!" Aroura said as she began to run, Rowen getting the idea.
"~ Iris, you there? ~" Aroura said telepathically.
"~ Huh? Oh, yeah, I'm here, what's up? ~" Iris replied, sounding dazed.
"~ Did you feel that? ~" Aroura asked her as she and Rowen began bounding from building top to building top.
"~ Yeah, it woke me up, good thing, I forgot about the reception. ~" Iris thought back sheepishly.
"~ Follow the armor and meet up there! ~" Aroura thought to Iris. She jumped on a building top, only to dive out of the way of a bolt of light, rolling , then ending up flat on her stomach.
"~ Gotcha! ~" Iris said as Aroura looked up to see a man floating in midair. His hair was green and down his back, tied in a ponytail. He had slightly sallow skin and purple eyes. He looked to be 20, appearing to be tall. He wore a garment similar to that of a medieval knights, wearing leather pull on boots. Around his waist was a leather belt, holding a sheath containing a sword with a golden hilt with jewels that seemed dazzling and hypnotizing. Rowen knelt next to Aroura, helping her up.
"Are you okay?" Rowen asked.
"Yeah, Yeah, I'm okay, just a little bruised, but I'll live." Aroura said, looking to the man floating in mid-air. "I know I'll live, but I'm not so sure about him after I'm done with him!" Aroura said, growling. The man glared, replying.
"Lone! Strata! I suggest you and your little armored pals stay out of my plannings! If you do otherwise, you shall pay DEARLY! You have received a fair warning! Now stay out of my way, or else!"
"And who would be the one giving such a generous warning?" Rowen asked, staring the man down. The man narrowed his eyes.
"My name is Jiro, and next time, I won't be as considerate." With that Jiro faded, leaving Aroura and Rowen standing on the roof of the building.
"So, what'd I miss?" Iris asked, landing next to Aroura.
"A prick with a problem with the fact that we can kick his ass." Aroura said, walking toward the ladder off the roof. Iris looked to Rowen, confused. He just shook his head and followed Aroura, Iris close behind.
BTW! I remembered the emotion Senshis last names! If they already had their last name, I forgot it, if it's the same OH WELL! So, here they are!
Aroura Silvia
Iris Ward
Marie Tribly
Rachel Stewart (Sandra)
Angel Hoshira
I don't own the Ronins or anyone from the show, but the Emotion Senshi, Jiro, and anybody who ISN"T on the show are MINE! Unless the story or my notes say otherwise! ENOJY! ^_________^
Chapter 1 Warning Shots
"Aroura! Hurry up! We're going to be late!" Rowen yelled from the bottom of the stairs, fixing the jacket on his tuxedo.
"Well!" Aroura yelled back, running down the stairs, fixing her necklace, "It's not my fault I found about your mom's reception until 20 minutes ago!" Aroura reached the bottom of the stairs, pulling on her black high heel sandals. She pulled the short skirt of her blue spaghetti strap dress down. Rowen grabbed Aroura's hand and began running to the door as fast as he could, he pulled it open, Aroura closing it behind her.
"Rowen! I can't run in these heels!" Aroura yelled as Rowen pulled her down the street.
"Well, do you have any better ideas?" Rowen stopped, Aroura almost tripping as she came to a halt. Aroura grinned, reaching into her purse.
"Actually, " She replied, "I do." She pulled her Kanji ball out of her purse, smiling. Rowen looked at her skeptically, then sighed, pulling his kanji ball out of his pocket.
"If we're caught, we're screwed." Rowen commented. Aroura laughed, looking around, seeing an alley. She grabbed Rowen's arm, pulling him into the alley way. Aroura held her Kanji ball in her fist, her no-datchi appearing in her hand. She slashed at the air, light forming from the slashes, surrounding her in a bubble. Rowen threw his Kanji ball into the air and jumped into to the air. When the bubbled formed around Aroura disappeared, she was in her sub-armor. Rowen flipped in the air, surrounded by a light, and was transformed into his sub-armor, his headband appearing on his head as well.
"Let's go!" Aroura cheered, crouching to the ground and jumping up to the roof tops, Rowen following close behind.
"See! I told you it would be easier! And much quicker." Aroura said grinning as the stood on a building across from where the reception was.
"Great, now, how do we get in without being seen in our sub-armor?" Rowen asked. Aroura looked over her shoulder, shuddering.
"We'll have to worry about that later. Come on!" Aroura said as she began to run, Rowen getting the idea.
"~ Iris, you there? ~" Aroura said telepathically.
"~ Huh? Oh, yeah, I'm here, what's up? ~" Iris replied, sounding dazed.
"~ Did you feel that? ~" Aroura asked her as she and Rowen began bounding from building top to building top.
"~ Yeah, it woke me up, good thing, I forgot about the reception. ~" Iris thought back sheepishly.
"~ Follow the armor and meet up there! ~" Aroura thought to Iris. She jumped on a building top, only to dive out of the way of a bolt of light, rolling , then ending up flat on her stomach.
"~ Gotcha! ~" Iris said as Aroura looked up to see a man floating in midair. His hair was green and down his back, tied in a ponytail. He had slightly sallow skin and purple eyes. He looked to be 20, appearing to be tall. He wore a garment similar to that of a medieval knights, wearing leather pull on boots. Around his waist was a leather belt, holding a sheath containing a sword with a golden hilt with jewels that seemed dazzling and hypnotizing. Rowen knelt next to Aroura, helping her up.
"Are you okay?" Rowen asked.
"Yeah, Yeah, I'm okay, just a little bruised, but I'll live." Aroura said, looking to the man floating in mid-air. "I know I'll live, but I'm not so sure about him after I'm done with him!" Aroura said, growling. The man glared, replying.
"Lone! Strata! I suggest you and your little armored pals stay out of my plannings! If you do otherwise, you shall pay DEARLY! You have received a fair warning! Now stay out of my way, or else!"
"And who would be the one giving such a generous warning?" Rowen asked, staring the man down. The man narrowed his eyes.
"My name is Jiro, and next time, I won't be as considerate." With that Jiro faded, leaving Aroura and Rowen standing on the roof of the building.
"So, what'd I miss?" Iris asked, landing next to Aroura.
"A prick with a problem with the fact that we can kick his ass." Aroura said, walking toward the ladder off the roof. Iris looked to Rowen, confused. He just shook his head and followed Aroura, Iris close behind.