Kim Possible: Two Swords
BY Dragonfang33
Chapter I
Sword Prophecy
Location: The Oboro Temple, outside Tokyo Japan
The ninja sat in the lotus position, his mind wondering. He wore a strange helmet, that looked as though it had four glowing green eyes, his face was covered by a bright red cloth, that flowed behind him in the wind, and his uniform wasn't typical ninja, instead it was a mesh of armor plate, and cloth, capable of stopping projectile fire (i.e. bullets) tied around his back was a strand Samurai sword, with a red hilt, which was glowing red, this was Akujuki, the eater of Yin, the cursed sword of the Oboro Clan. The ninja who was now master of this cursed blade was none other then Hotsuma Oboro, leader of the New Oboro Clan.
Suddenly, as if someone had thrown ice water in his face, Hotsuma awoke from his meditation. The sound of his scream was loud enough that two of the Oboro guards came running.
"Master Hotsuma," one of the guards said, as he caught Hotsuma, "what's wrong?"
"Akujima," Hotsuman said, as he regained his footing, "Akujima has been taken from the sacred soil of Japan." The guards looked at each other, for they had heard Hotsuma talk this way before, but only when it consered the prophacy of Akujima's awakening and the return of the Hellspawn.
"It's time,"Hotsuma said, breaking the silence that had befallen the small group, "Akujuki knows it, prepare my personal helicopter."
"But Lord," one of the guards said protesting, "maybe one of us should accompany you."
"No," Hotsuma replied, "this is for me and me alone, for if Akujima falls into the hands of the Hellspawn, what will stop them from coming for Akujuki?" The guards backed down, and lead Hotsuma, to a small landing pad where a long range JSSDF UH60 Blackhawk Transport helicopter was waiting to take him to his destination.
"Where to sir?" the pilot asked
"Middleton Colorado, USA," Hotsuma replied. The pilots looked at each other.
"That's out of our juristiction," the co-pilot replied.
"And if the Hellspawn return, the whole world will be out of our juristiction." Hotsuma replied, as the red glow from Akujuki grew stronger, signaling the young ninja that the cursed sword was once again craving Human or Hellspawn Souls.
"In due time," Hotsuma said to the sword, as he watched the ground begin to shink below the helicopter.
Location: Middleton Museum of History, Middleton Colorado.
"And this class," a large man, dressed in a military officer's uniform said, "is the legendary Sword of Tu Sung Won." he pointed to a large Samurai sword in a glass case, "just recovered from the slopes of Mt. Fuji in Japan."
"Excuse me," a shot blonde haired boy said, "Mr. B."
"Yes Stoppable," Barken replied anoyed
"What does Tu Sung Won mean?" Ron asked
"It means Power of the Monkey," Barken replied, and suddenly Ron began to shake. Upon hearing what the name of the sword ment, a red haired girl standing next to Ron, elbowed him in the gut.
"Ow," Ron said, "what was that for K.P."
"You think Monkey Fist might try to steal the sword," Kim asked
"If he does he's sick and wrong," Ron replied, "oh and plus he have to deal with the K-team." a small naked mole rat emerged from Ron's pocket.
"Right," Rufus added.
"Exactly," Kim said, with a sinister tone to her normaly cheery voice, "which is why we're going to be on stake out."
Sorry if this chapters' short, but I wrote it at 2:00 in the morning, (Sleeping issues)
BY Dragonfang33
Chapter I
Sword Prophecy
Location: The Oboro Temple, outside Tokyo Japan
The ninja sat in the lotus position, his mind wondering. He wore a strange helmet, that looked as though it had four glowing green eyes, his face was covered by a bright red cloth, that flowed behind him in the wind, and his uniform wasn't typical ninja, instead it was a mesh of armor plate, and cloth, capable of stopping projectile fire (i.e. bullets) tied around his back was a strand Samurai sword, with a red hilt, which was glowing red, this was Akujuki, the eater of Yin, the cursed sword of the Oboro Clan. The ninja who was now master of this cursed blade was none other then Hotsuma Oboro, leader of the New Oboro Clan.
Suddenly, as if someone had thrown ice water in his face, Hotsuma awoke from his meditation. The sound of his scream was loud enough that two of the Oboro guards came running.
"Master Hotsuma," one of the guards said, as he caught Hotsuma, "what's wrong?"
"Akujima," Hotsuman said, as he regained his footing, "Akujima has been taken from the sacred soil of Japan." The guards looked at each other, for they had heard Hotsuma talk this way before, but only when it consered the prophacy of Akujima's awakening and the return of the Hellspawn.
"It's time,"Hotsuma said, breaking the silence that had befallen the small group, "Akujuki knows it, prepare my personal helicopter."
"But Lord," one of the guards said protesting, "maybe one of us should accompany you."
"No," Hotsuma replied, "this is for me and me alone, for if Akujima falls into the hands of the Hellspawn, what will stop them from coming for Akujuki?" The guards backed down, and lead Hotsuma, to a small landing pad where a long range JSSDF UH60 Blackhawk Transport helicopter was waiting to take him to his destination.
"Where to sir?" the pilot asked
"Middleton Colorado, USA," Hotsuma replied. The pilots looked at each other.
"That's out of our juristiction," the co-pilot replied.
"And if the Hellspawn return, the whole world will be out of our juristiction." Hotsuma replied, as the red glow from Akujuki grew stronger, signaling the young ninja that the cursed sword was once again craving Human or Hellspawn Souls.
"In due time," Hotsuma said to the sword, as he watched the ground begin to shink below the helicopter.
Location: Middleton Museum of History, Middleton Colorado.
"And this class," a large man, dressed in a military officer's uniform said, "is the legendary Sword of Tu Sung Won." he pointed to a large Samurai sword in a glass case, "just recovered from the slopes of Mt. Fuji in Japan."
"Excuse me," a shot blonde haired boy said, "Mr. B."
"Yes Stoppable," Barken replied anoyed
"What does Tu Sung Won mean?" Ron asked
"It means Power of the Monkey," Barken replied, and suddenly Ron began to shake. Upon hearing what the name of the sword ment, a red haired girl standing next to Ron, elbowed him in the gut.
"Ow," Ron said, "what was that for K.P."
"You think Monkey Fist might try to steal the sword," Kim asked
"If he does he's sick and wrong," Ron replied, "oh and plus he have to deal with the K-team." a small naked mole rat emerged from Ron's pocket.
"Right," Rufus added.
"Exactly," Kim said, with a sinister tone to her normaly cheery voice, "which is why we're going to be on stake out."
Sorry if this chapters' short, but I wrote it at 2:00 in the morning, (Sleeping issues)
