Battles came, and battles went, days have passed and the tournament still
continues, the Urameshi being victorious every time, usually hanging by a
thread, but always victorious, as well as the Toguro team, seeming to be
the only road block that's a mile high in some perspectives. The final
battle has arrived, the Urameshi against the Toguro team. Unfortunately,
neither team has the 5 members they need, mostly from the loss of Genkai,
Katrina's great aunt, and that the Toguro team never had 5 members in the
first place. The replacements are Koenma, the sponsor of the Urameshi team,
and Sakyoo, the sponsor of the Toguro team. The beginning battles start to
be assigned, as young Katrina is yet again chained against the post on her
pedestal, highly guarded and protected, but having the best view of the
fights, from the side lines.
The first fight has been decided, the older Toguro brother against Kuwabara Kazuma. The two of them set foot on the stage, Kuwabara drawing the Experimental Sword that was given to him. It takes his own energy, not only creating a powerful sword for him to use, but a shield around him at the same time.
"This is for you Katrina... I'm gonna help to set you free..." Kuwabara notes as he rushes into battle. Toguro does not budge, cracks forming around the ground he stands on, and Kuwabara slashes into his head, along with his chest, going strait in half. To everyone's surprise however, he remains standing, just with a giant slice through his entire body. The new announcer Juri gets ready to announce Kuwabara the winner, till Toguro's hand appears from the ground behind Kuwabara, his fingers diving into Kuwabara like spears, everyone clue less at the new conclusion, Kuwabara falling.
"You foolish boy..." The older Toguro speaks, "I have total control over my body, shape-shifting at will, and moving my organs to different parts of my body. A wimpy pupil like you will never be able to avenge the death of Genkai." Kuwabara looks up, confused beyond all belief, since Hiei and Yusuke were the only members that knew the death of Genkai.
"Genkai is dead," Toguro tells him, "Murdered." His fingers start to move again, spearing Kuwabara in his chest just around his heart.
"All I have to do to kill you is snatch your heart, but I don't think I will," Toguro continues to mock, his grin growing wider upon his pale face. He lets go of Kuwabara, his hands starting to form into little puppets, with the shape of Genkai as a young girl.
"I'm going to tell you this old story about the two youngsters," Toguro starts to tell. "The girl was called Genkai and her beauty was unrivaled, and the boy's name was Toguro, my younger brother. They were partners in the Martial Arts. Time passed and she grew old and ugly." His puppet of Genkai starts to turn old and fragile, how Genkai looked. His brother screams for him to keep his mouth shut, but he continues.
"The boy, on the other hand, borrowed the evil powers to keep his youth. The woman, poor old creature, became jealous and challenged him to a fight. But things didn't go as she planned and she was the one who died!" A spearing finger goes through the puppet, his own blood drawing from the wound. Yusuke begins to protest, though ignored by the older Toguro, but something does catch his eye, he looks over at Katrina, whose spiritual power is rising at a rapid pace.
"How dare you say that about her!" Katrina screams at him. "Genkai would never fight out of jealousy! She was to honorable to do such a vain thing!!!"
Toguro gives her a wide grin, "You defend your great aunt with such honor, yet you proclaim nothing about your mother?" Katrina's screams go silent, her mouth open with him speaking about his mother, of course not having the slightest clue what he's talking about.
"Oh yes that's right... Both your great aunt and grandfather made sure that you would never remember how your mother died... Do you want to know why I wanted you to be a prize for the tournament?" He asks her, the grin on his face becoming wider as silence fills the arena. "It's because you hold the rest of her soul that I want back. Your mother was able to give you most of her power before she became a part of me." Katrina's fear starts to shake through her, visions flashing through her head of her mother trying to escape a demons grasp, now seeing the blank spots, which is the evil maniac that stands on stage.
"Yes Katrina," Toguro continues, "I ate your mothers heart. And I plan to take yours also after I finish off every last member of this pathetic team."
Kuwabara is now sick of hearing this man speak, and screams at him, "I will never forgive you for this!!!" And his energy explodes from his body, forming into that like darts, and they sever Toguro's legs and arms from his body. At this point, everyone believes that Kuwabara has the win, Toguro not moving an inch. As Kuwabara rushes in for the final blow, he's tricked, Toguro forms his limbs back, and his snaky fingers stab forward once again, his fingers diving into Kuwabara's chest, wrapping around Kuwabara's impaled body and holding him up, then ramming him into the ground. Juri begins her count as Toguro raises his free arm, it forming into one giant spike as Juri starts her countdown.
"You won't hear the end of the count down," the elder Toguro says, "Because I'm going to rip your heart out." And with that his hand dives down into Kuwabara's chest, his loud painful screams being heard all over the arenas grounds. His howls of pain are cut short, as Toguro wraps his fingers around his heart and rips it from his chest, crushing it like putty in his hand, the blood spilling all over the ground. Kuwabara's eyes go blank as he lays there in a pool of his own blood.
"Kuwa... bara...?" Katrina stairs wide eyed as she calls his name, a few lonely tears dripping down her cheeks, starring upon the motionless Kuwabara.
Juri runs over to Kuwabara, bending down over the pool of blood, touching his skin a bit and standing up quickly, and speaks into her microphone with a shaky voice, "Yes... Kuwabara is dead folks... The winner is Toguro... Can we get some clean up in here?!"
The elder Toguro chuckles, eying the dead body, "He's just trash. Throw him away and let his body rot." And with that he walks back towards his team, still chuckling under his breath.
*** To be continued! ***
The first fight has been decided, the older Toguro brother against Kuwabara Kazuma. The two of them set foot on the stage, Kuwabara drawing the Experimental Sword that was given to him. It takes his own energy, not only creating a powerful sword for him to use, but a shield around him at the same time.
"This is for you Katrina... I'm gonna help to set you free..." Kuwabara notes as he rushes into battle. Toguro does not budge, cracks forming around the ground he stands on, and Kuwabara slashes into his head, along with his chest, going strait in half. To everyone's surprise however, he remains standing, just with a giant slice through his entire body. The new announcer Juri gets ready to announce Kuwabara the winner, till Toguro's hand appears from the ground behind Kuwabara, his fingers diving into Kuwabara like spears, everyone clue less at the new conclusion, Kuwabara falling.
"You foolish boy..." The older Toguro speaks, "I have total control over my body, shape-shifting at will, and moving my organs to different parts of my body. A wimpy pupil like you will never be able to avenge the death of Genkai." Kuwabara looks up, confused beyond all belief, since Hiei and Yusuke were the only members that knew the death of Genkai.
"Genkai is dead," Toguro tells him, "Murdered." His fingers start to move again, spearing Kuwabara in his chest just around his heart.
"All I have to do to kill you is snatch your heart, but I don't think I will," Toguro continues to mock, his grin growing wider upon his pale face. He lets go of Kuwabara, his hands starting to form into little puppets, with the shape of Genkai as a young girl.
"I'm going to tell you this old story about the two youngsters," Toguro starts to tell. "The girl was called Genkai and her beauty was unrivaled, and the boy's name was Toguro, my younger brother. They were partners in the Martial Arts. Time passed and she grew old and ugly." His puppet of Genkai starts to turn old and fragile, how Genkai looked. His brother screams for him to keep his mouth shut, but he continues.
"The boy, on the other hand, borrowed the evil powers to keep his youth. The woman, poor old creature, became jealous and challenged him to a fight. But things didn't go as she planned and she was the one who died!" A spearing finger goes through the puppet, his own blood drawing from the wound. Yusuke begins to protest, though ignored by the older Toguro, but something does catch his eye, he looks over at Katrina, whose spiritual power is rising at a rapid pace.
"How dare you say that about her!" Katrina screams at him. "Genkai would never fight out of jealousy! She was to honorable to do such a vain thing!!!"
Toguro gives her a wide grin, "You defend your great aunt with such honor, yet you proclaim nothing about your mother?" Katrina's screams go silent, her mouth open with him speaking about his mother, of course not having the slightest clue what he's talking about.
"Oh yes that's right... Both your great aunt and grandfather made sure that you would never remember how your mother died... Do you want to know why I wanted you to be a prize for the tournament?" He asks her, the grin on his face becoming wider as silence fills the arena. "It's because you hold the rest of her soul that I want back. Your mother was able to give you most of her power before she became a part of me." Katrina's fear starts to shake through her, visions flashing through her head of her mother trying to escape a demons grasp, now seeing the blank spots, which is the evil maniac that stands on stage.
"Yes Katrina," Toguro continues, "I ate your mothers heart. And I plan to take yours also after I finish off every last member of this pathetic team."
Kuwabara is now sick of hearing this man speak, and screams at him, "I will never forgive you for this!!!" And his energy explodes from his body, forming into that like darts, and they sever Toguro's legs and arms from his body. At this point, everyone believes that Kuwabara has the win, Toguro not moving an inch. As Kuwabara rushes in for the final blow, he's tricked, Toguro forms his limbs back, and his snaky fingers stab forward once again, his fingers diving into Kuwabara's chest, wrapping around Kuwabara's impaled body and holding him up, then ramming him into the ground. Juri begins her count as Toguro raises his free arm, it forming into one giant spike as Juri starts her countdown.
"You won't hear the end of the count down," the elder Toguro says, "Because I'm going to rip your heart out." And with that his hand dives down into Kuwabara's chest, his loud painful screams being heard all over the arenas grounds. His howls of pain are cut short, as Toguro wraps his fingers around his heart and rips it from his chest, crushing it like putty in his hand, the blood spilling all over the ground. Kuwabara's eyes go blank as he lays there in a pool of his own blood.
"Kuwa... bara...?" Katrina stairs wide eyed as she calls his name, a few lonely tears dripping down her cheeks, starring upon the motionless Kuwabara.
Juri runs over to Kuwabara, bending down over the pool of blood, touching his skin a bit and standing up quickly, and speaks into her microphone with a shaky voice, "Yes... Kuwabara is dead folks... The winner is Toguro... Can we get some clean up in here?!"
The elder Toguro chuckles, eying the dead body, "He's just trash. Throw him away and let his body rot." And with that he walks back towards his team, still chuckling under his breath.
*** To be continued! ***