"You are foolish to think you can fight me. I could kill you before you have time to get into stance."
She grinned. "You could, but you won't. I now claim this area as my territory, should you wish to trespass then you will have to fight for the land."
The sword pulsated throughout her body, as she swung it expertly into different directions, meant to confuse weak minded enemies. She had no idea where this power was coming from, but she liked it.
Sesshoumaru growled loudly, suprised at himself for being so easily aggrivated. This child would learn her place.
He knew of who she was, the supposed Miko of those which traveled with his brother. At first he had found her amusing, then she became like every other human in this world; ignored by him.
But this, challenging him to a duel? Surely this woman was a fool. Who in there right mind would go up against him, unless they had a higher power.
He drew his sword after watching the female's little spasm with the sword over there, trying to get him riled.
"Then let us fight."
A squirrel popped out in the clearing, dead straight in the middle of the two. Sesshoumaru glared down hard at the submersive creature, making it clean its bowls, at world record timing, and then running off to a feild somewhere to die.
{A/N--I HATE squirrels! They are the evil placed on this world to destroy us all! Be sure to lock all of your doors tonight!}
Sesshoumaru looked back up to Kagome, only to glimps trees. His left shoulder started burning harshly, as if there had been ashes spread on a wound there. When he looked to it, checking the damage, he found the whole sleeve of his shirt gone and thousands of small Kanji written down his arm.
'What the Hell?!' His face had shock on it as he looked up to find the woman alot closer than she was, smiling while inspecting her work.
"Be more on gaurd, Sesshoumaru, you never know when there will be an assasination to the Western lands." She said smoothly, gliding away, her strange sword swaying by a long cloth, that weirdly enough looked like part of his sleeve, to the side of her waist. 'How can a human be this fast? Unless she is no human... She doesn't smell human. She is strong, she must be to catch me so off gaurd.'
Sesshoumaru looked around the clearing, hoping to find where she could have laid the rest of his shirt, when he saw that there had been a long pole stuck deep in the ground, the rest of his sleeve dangling at the top of it, looking dirtier than it was. He squinted his eyes slightly, and then widened them automaticly. In dirt, upon his ripped sleeve, she had written in his blood what he supposed was her name.
He shook his head wonderingly. Amazing creature she was, this Kagome, taking his blood to write her name. To bad, he had a weird sence of respect for her since she DID beat him, that he would have to kill the ingrate.
She grinned. "You could, but you won't. I now claim this area as my territory, should you wish to trespass then you will have to fight for the land."
The sword pulsated throughout her body, as she swung it expertly into different directions, meant to confuse weak minded enemies. She had no idea where this power was coming from, but she liked it.
Sesshoumaru growled loudly, suprised at himself for being so easily aggrivated. This child would learn her place.
He knew of who she was, the supposed Miko of those which traveled with his brother. At first he had found her amusing, then she became like every other human in this world; ignored by him.
But this, challenging him to a duel? Surely this woman was a fool. Who in there right mind would go up against him, unless they had a higher power.
He drew his sword after watching the female's little spasm with the sword over there, trying to get him riled.
"Then let us fight."
A squirrel popped out in the clearing, dead straight in the middle of the two. Sesshoumaru glared down hard at the submersive creature, making it clean its bowls, at world record timing, and then running off to a feild somewhere to die.
{A/N--I HATE squirrels! They are the evil placed on this world to destroy us all! Be sure to lock all of your doors tonight!}
Sesshoumaru looked back up to Kagome, only to glimps trees. His left shoulder started burning harshly, as if there had been ashes spread on a wound there. When he looked to it, checking the damage, he found the whole sleeve of his shirt gone and thousands of small Kanji written down his arm.
'What the Hell?!' His face had shock on it as he looked up to find the woman alot closer than she was, smiling while inspecting her work.
"Be more on gaurd, Sesshoumaru, you never know when there will be an assasination to the Western lands." She said smoothly, gliding away, her strange sword swaying by a long cloth, that weirdly enough looked like part of his sleeve, to the side of her waist. 'How can a human be this fast? Unless she is no human... She doesn't smell human. She is strong, she must be to catch me so off gaurd.'
Sesshoumaru looked around the clearing, hoping to find where she could have laid the rest of his shirt, when he saw that there had been a long pole stuck deep in the ground, the rest of his sleeve dangling at the top of it, looking dirtier than it was. He squinted his eyes slightly, and then widened them automaticly. In dirt, upon his ripped sleeve, she had written in his blood what he supposed was her name.
He shook his head wonderingly. Amazing creature she was, this Kagome, taking his blood to write her name. To bad, he had a weird sence of respect for her since she DID beat him, that he would have to kill the ingrate.
