Chapter 1: Running to Japan
But meanwhile in America .... "What do you mean she has escaped!"
A man roared at two younger men and a woman who was knelt before
him. "She manage to slip out of her cell and then pass the gaurds again
Master Zaide. But this time we did not know until she was long gone.
Somehow she is blocking our contection to her. We can not find her."
Said Doran, the youngest of the two men though he didn't dare even
lift his head to see his master's expression.
Zaide snarled as he looked around the room thinking. "Her training
was more effective then we thought. Find her Doran, Hatim, Libra.
Find her and do not fail me again." He said and with the air of a
generl dismissed the four.
Meanwhile at 1am in Tomaya, Japan, a woman around twenty two
garbed her pack for the airport's luggage carrier. The woman pulled
the tip of her baseball cap down lower over her eyes so it shadowed
them, lending her a loner apperance, tough, cold, not someone to
messed with.
Only hours ago she got a late night ticket after escaping once again
from her so called 'trainers'. She thanked everything froce of good
she knew of when she boarded the plane under the name of Shane
Madison without trouble. Now, at last she was free.
Shane, as the woman now called herself looked at a mirror in the
termianl at the airport. She saw around woman twenty two staring
back at her, she was wearing a dark purple shirt and blue jeans
while holding a black leather jacket. She was on the slender side
but she was a stout looking figure. She had azure blue eyes and red
hair with sliver streaks in them.
Shane fingered one of the sliver streaks, a mix of gentics and stress
caused them. *But no matter what froces I meet or dangers I face in
this land I will NOT go back to that hell hole. That is a promise!* She
thought as she looked at a scar half hidden by her short shirt slevee
before she pulled back on her jacket and she walked
out into the darkness of the early morning.
But meanwhile in America .... "What do you mean she has escaped!"
A man roared at two younger men and a woman who was knelt before
him. "She manage to slip out of her cell and then pass the gaurds again
Master Zaide. But this time we did not know until she was long gone.
Somehow she is blocking our contection to her. We can not find her."
Said Doran, the youngest of the two men though he didn't dare even
lift his head to see his master's expression.
Zaide snarled as he looked around the room thinking. "Her training
was more effective then we thought. Find her Doran, Hatim, Libra.
Find her and do not fail me again." He said and with the air of a
generl dismissed the four.
Meanwhile at 1am in Tomaya, Japan, a woman around twenty two
garbed her pack for the airport's luggage carrier. The woman pulled
the tip of her baseball cap down lower over her eyes so it shadowed
them, lending her a loner apperance, tough, cold, not someone to
messed with.
Only hours ago she got a late night ticket after escaping once again
from her so called 'trainers'. She thanked everything froce of good
she knew of when she boarded the plane under the name of Shane
Madison without trouble. Now, at last she was free.
Shane, as the woman now called herself looked at a mirror in the
termianl at the airport. She saw around woman twenty two staring
back at her, she was wearing a dark purple shirt and blue jeans
while holding a black leather jacket. She was on the slender side
but she was a stout looking figure. She had azure blue eyes and red
hair with sliver streaks in them.
Shane fingered one of the sliver streaks, a mix of gentics and stress
caused them. *But no matter what froces I meet or dangers I face in
this land I will NOT go back to that hell hole. That is a promise!* She
thought as she looked at a scar half hidden by her short shirt slevee
before she pulled back on her jacket and she walked
out into the darkness of the early morning.
