"Yukina Action!"
"Oh it's you Hiei," Kuwabara murmured relief washing over him. Hiei smirked wickedly as Kuwabara rose out from his crouched position. Hiei threw his head back, his fangs bared, and yelled: "He's over here!" Kuwabara stared at his now ex-best friend incredously. "Hiei you bastard!" he cried. "I always knew you were out to get me, but this is just low!" Hiei smirked at him once more before disappearing, a black blur his only reassurance that he hadn't imagined him. All too suddenly, Kuwabara heard the sounds of the treacherous footsteps. He cursed colorfully before deciding that if he were going to go down, he'd go down like a man. He cursed again as he realized that not only was he vastly outnumbered, but that he would not be able to use his spirit sword. It was times like these that Kuwabara wished his teammates were beside him. Even the backstabbing shrimp would be a welcome ally. The first to appear were the strippers, with the rest of the mob in tow. The newly appointed leader of the exotic dancers let out a war cry and began to charge. The mob followed. She stopped suddenly, about halfway to Kuwabara and begins to scream.
Kuwabara looked at her confusedly before realizing that her clothes were on fire. [A/N: remember the torches! I had a use for them!] "Put it out! Put it out!" she shrieked, running in circles. Everyone began stupidly running towards her. All this succeeded in doing was setting others on fire. Everyone was screaming and frantically running around. Unfortunately, it twas hopeless. Amidst the chaos Kuwabara was able to slip away unscathed. His face was red from laughter at the mob's ignorance. Kuwabara gleefully began skipping, that is until he realized he was lost. "Noo oooooooooooo!" he cried. "Damn you! Damn you!" he crackled insanely. Kuwabara then began talking to his hands, which were in the form of bunny ears and a poor imitation of a crocodile. "You're my only friends."
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Kurama paused in his wanderings, looking around for any indication to where he was. He had stopped at several quaint Nurseries that harbored several species of plants that he had never seen nor heard of. Kurama had only now come to the conclusion that he was lost, which was unusual for him. He was embarrassed and quite ashamed. Why, what would Hiei think if he saw him now. [ A/N: not yaoi! Friendship! Respect!] He supposed [from the houses surrounding him] that he was in one of the poorer communities in Paris. There were several alleys and bars so Kurama guessed this was where the gangs hung out and the night walkers walk. If you catch my drift. It was quite late now, probably around three o'clock in the morning. The only light was from the bars and the streetlamps. The moon was out but was covered by clouds. Kurama spotted a lone figure waking along the street. Well, it wasn't really walking it was skipping, but Kurama didn't know that. The figure stopped all of a sudden and began yelling. Kurama couldn't hear what the person was yelling about, but he was able to figure out that the person was a male. The man began whispering and Kurama drew several conclusions. Either (1 There was someone else that Kurama hadn't seen yet (2 the guy had had too much to drink or (3 the guy was a psycho. None of the situations are pleasant, Kurama thought agitated. He was startled out of his brooding when the man began walking towards him. "Are you my mommy?" the young man questioned. Kurama stared at him in shock. Okay this person definitely had issues to resolve. "No," he calmly replied hoping that the guy could tell by his deep voice that he was not a woman. His hope was in vain as the guy just walked closer to him. Kurama was able to recognize him up close and gasped. "Kuwabara! Is this some kind of joke! If it is, it is sooooo not wise." "Ah ha! You know me! You must be my mommy!" Kuwabara cried trying and failing to jump into Kurama's arms. "No Kuwabara. It's me Kurama, the wise and devilishly handsome kitsune you are allies with." "Nuh uh Mommy. I'd know you anywhere. You can't fool me." After saying this he ran into Kurama's arms crying: "Hold me!" Kurama, disgusted let Kuwabara fall to the floor. Kuwabara jumped back up with surprising speed. "Play with me Mommy!" Kuwabara then began chasing Kurama like a crazed fangirl, or in this case a sad demented boy who longed for his mother.
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"Three, four shut the door." "Five, six pick up sticks." "Seven, eight lay them straight." "No! It's seven, eight close the gate." "No way Mojo! It's lay 'em straight." "Don't call me that! And it's close the gate. Everyone knows that Tristy. " "I'm warning you Mojo, don't call me that. It sounds girly." "Whatever you say, Tristy." "Grrrrrrrr. You asked for it Wheeler!" After saying this Tristan locked Joey in a headlock. That sounds 'kinda strange huh? They began punching and pinching, and got all tangled up. They then began rolling around the street and everyone stared entranced. "I'm getting dizzy." "Me too." "Peace!" "Look at allll the prrretttttttyyyyy colors." Everbody ignored Tea, but they stared at Yugi oddly. Or at least they tried, it was too dark to really see him. ( A/N: They could see T&J clearly because they were on the street.) All of a sudden a car zoomed across the street, heading straight for Joey and Tristy, err I mean Tristan. Joey accidentally, I mean valiantly, pushed Tristan out of the way. Tristan stumbled out to the sidewalk, avoiding injuries. Sadly the same could not be said for Joey.
"Oh it's you Hiei," Kuwabara murmured relief washing over him. Hiei smirked wickedly as Kuwabara rose out from his crouched position. Hiei threw his head back, his fangs bared, and yelled: "He's over here!" Kuwabara stared at his now ex-best friend incredously. "Hiei you bastard!" he cried. "I always knew you were out to get me, but this is just low!" Hiei smirked at him once more before disappearing, a black blur his only reassurance that he hadn't imagined him. All too suddenly, Kuwabara heard the sounds of the treacherous footsteps. He cursed colorfully before deciding that if he were going to go down, he'd go down like a man. He cursed again as he realized that not only was he vastly outnumbered, but that he would not be able to use his spirit sword. It was times like these that Kuwabara wished his teammates were beside him. Even the backstabbing shrimp would be a welcome ally. The first to appear were the strippers, with the rest of the mob in tow. The newly appointed leader of the exotic dancers let out a war cry and began to charge. The mob followed. She stopped suddenly, about halfway to Kuwabara and begins to scream.
Kuwabara looked at her confusedly before realizing that her clothes were on fire. [A/N: remember the torches! I had a use for them!] "Put it out! Put it out!" she shrieked, running in circles. Everyone began stupidly running towards her. All this succeeded in doing was setting others on fire. Everyone was screaming and frantically running around. Unfortunately, it twas hopeless. Amidst the chaos Kuwabara was able to slip away unscathed. His face was red from laughter at the mob's ignorance. Kuwabara gleefully began skipping, that is until he realized he was lost. "Noo oooooooooooo!" he cried. "Damn you! Damn you!" he crackled insanely. Kuwabara then began talking to his hands, which were in the form of bunny ears and a poor imitation of a crocodile. "You're my only friends."
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Kurama paused in his wanderings, looking around for any indication to where he was. He had stopped at several quaint Nurseries that harbored several species of plants that he had never seen nor heard of. Kurama had only now come to the conclusion that he was lost, which was unusual for him. He was embarrassed and quite ashamed. Why, what would Hiei think if he saw him now. [ A/N: not yaoi! Friendship! Respect!] He supposed [from the houses surrounding him] that he was in one of the poorer communities in Paris. There were several alleys and bars so Kurama guessed this was where the gangs hung out and the night walkers walk. If you catch my drift. It was quite late now, probably around three o'clock in the morning. The only light was from the bars and the streetlamps. The moon was out but was covered by clouds. Kurama spotted a lone figure waking along the street. Well, it wasn't really walking it was skipping, but Kurama didn't know that. The figure stopped all of a sudden and began yelling. Kurama couldn't hear what the person was yelling about, but he was able to figure out that the person was a male. The man began whispering and Kurama drew several conclusions. Either (1 There was someone else that Kurama hadn't seen yet (2 the guy had had too much to drink or (3 the guy was a psycho. None of the situations are pleasant, Kurama thought agitated. He was startled out of his brooding when the man began walking towards him. "Are you my mommy?" the young man questioned. Kurama stared at him in shock. Okay this person definitely had issues to resolve. "No," he calmly replied hoping that the guy could tell by his deep voice that he was not a woman. His hope was in vain as the guy just walked closer to him. Kurama was able to recognize him up close and gasped. "Kuwabara! Is this some kind of joke! If it is, it is sooooo not wise." "Ah ha! You know me! You must be my mommy!" Kuwabara cried trying and failing to jump into Kurama's arms. "No Kuwabara. It's me Kurama, the wise and devilishly handsome kitsune you are allies with." "Nuh uh Mommy. I'd know you anywhere. You can't fool me." After saying this he ran into Kurama's arms crying: "Hold me!" Kurama, disgusted let Kuwabara fall to the floor. Kuwabara jumped back up with surprising speed. "Play with me Mommy!" Kuwabara then began chasing Kurama like a crazed fangirl, or in this case a sad demented boy who longed for his mother.
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"Three, four shut the door." "Five, six pick up sticks." "Seven, eight lay them straight." "No! It's seven, eight close the gate." "No way Mojo! It's lay 'em straight." "Don't call me that! And it's close the gate. Everyone knows that Tristy. " "I'm warning you Mojo, don't call me that. It sounds girly." "Whatever you say, Tristy." "Grrrrrrrr. You asked for it Wheeler!" After saying this Tristan locked Joey in a headlock. That sounds 'kinda strange huh? They began punching and pinching, and got all tangled up. They then began rolling around the street and everyone stared entranced. "I'm getting dizzy." "Me too." "Peace!" "Look at allll the prrretttttttyyyyy colors." Everbody ignored Tea, but they stared at Yugi oddly. Or at least they tried, it was too dark to really see him. ( A/N: They could see T&J clearly because they were on the street.) All of a sudden a car zoomed across the street, heading straight for Joey and Tristy, err I mean Tristan. Joey accidentally, I mean valiantly, pushed Tristan out of the way. Tristan stumbled out to the sidewalk, avoiding injuries. Sadly the same could not be said for Joey.