GUNDAM WING: SHADOW ASSASSINS
NAME: Jimmy DEMON TYPE: Tiger ABILITIES: STEALTHY IN THICK JUNGLE CLIMATES. A MASTER OF THE MARTICAL ARTS, ARCHERY, AND ACROBATICS. ALSO AN ABSERVANT CHARACTER ONE HAS TO WATCH THIS ONE FOR HE CAN OUTSMART THE BEST IN WAR TACTICS. HE IS ALSO SPECIALIZED IN WATER MECHANICS.
WEAPON OF CHOICE: Fire bow and arrow HABITAT: jungles, high mountains, and deep forests
AWAKENING 3
"Sir the creature is gone," said one man as he and his men combed the dark jungles of China for the lost tiger. As they neared the river one man found tracks that lead directly into the water. "Sir the creature seemed to have gone into the river." He said and others across the river walked down and checked for tracks. "I found no tracks here sir." Said another and Mark scowled at this, "So it seems as if another one got away," said Kagura and Mark turned to her, "It would appear so our tiger has gotten away just like the fox and the hyena but no matter we still have the dog and there is the wolf to find." He said as he started to walk away, "Call off the search we have wasted enough time." He said as he walked away. Kagura ran after him hoping to get his attention and she succeeded, "So what do we do now that will be the third Shadow Assassin that we lost in how many months." She said and Mark did not change his expression. "I wanted you to know that all is not lost. I still have that Hanyou at base and would like to use it soon. How soon will Moro's injuries be healed?" he asked, "No for another three weeks," replied Kagura, "Good release it on Egypt I have a feeling that we have a Assassin there," he said and Kagura smiled, "With pleasure," she said and began to walk away to make plans. Mark only walked on to his private helicopter that will take him back to the nearest space port and back to the colonies.
Unknown to them hidden in the shadows downwind of the sharp noses of the demons another creature was stirring. Snowy white fur with orange and long jagged shadowed stripes walked through the forest in search of prey. His long strides mixed well with the sounds of the forest. Soft and quiet he made his way down the long pathways until he came upon a clearing. There he picked up the scent of a potential victim. Following the trail the young tiger made his way towards it allowing the scent to get stronger and stronger.
It was there that Qui-yon fat was meditating, a member of a nearby shaolin temple he often sought this clearing as a means to get in tuned with nature. As he sat in the long grass he can sense the presence of all those around him from the smallest insect to the largest elephant. He found himself so intoned that around him that he noticed right away that he was not alone. Slowly opening his eyes his senses going out to find the source of the disturbance until he found it. It was a presence that he has never felt before. Sure he felt pandas coming and going through the thick forests but this was different. He could feel it as 'tiger' but yet it was not. The presence got close and closer till he was sure of what it is, "Demon!" he called and the Tiger stopped. Qui-yon stared at the tiger with fascination normally tigers even tiger demons attack people and eat them but this one did not. It only stared at him with a strange sense of longing. It was then that the tiger began to move forward but the monk was ready with a scroll in his hand ready for use. The tiger started to circle him testing him his eyes burned with hunger but yet it seemed curious at this strange predicament. It was then that the tiger leaped and the man made the scroll ready to snare the demon when he saw something go splat in front of him. There was the body of a wild boar its innards are already being consumed by the tiger as he devoured his prey the priest exhaled sharply. He had never seen and animal as beautiful as that nor as large. Its orange stripes put all the other tigers he had seen to shame. Not only that but this tiger was looking at him! Not with hunger like others would but with curiosity of an intelligence that could not describe him. Sure he was definitely a demon but he was not evil. Instead he gave him the look only a child could achieve and he said to the tiger, "You have the eyes of a cub young demon," he said and the tiger only gave him a confused look, "I don't think you could understand me at all but that is ok you must be tired for by looking at you the feeling is mutual." He said and again the tiger did not move. It was then that it began to edge away from the priest and the monk did not respond to it until it noticed the rosary on its neck. "I can see now why you are afraid of me," he said and inched closer to the tiger whose face was bloody from feeding. Slowly he put his hand out and the tiger edged away. "Do not worry I will not hurt you," the man cooed to the tiger and the tiger then moved closer cautiously and the man put his hand on the rosary and removed it slowly. As he did he noticed another thing on the tiger. Reaching up he removed an object from behind its ear. It was a small device of some sorts from the looks of the technology it was really old but it caused some harm when the monk removed it. The tiger nearly bitten off his hands when he removed it and bounded off into the woods. The monk sighed and looked at the rosary in his hands. That young demon somehow got this placed on him no wonder he was afraid of me. The monk said and began to walk away unknowing to him that he was being followed by a pair of large silent feet. The monk walked further into the woods towards the monastery that he dwelled in the other monks is going to have a field day when they hear his tail. Qui-yon walked further until he saw the building in the distance and headed for the gate. "Welcome back brother," one man greeted, "Yes my friend how was your trip?" another asked, "It went well I am fully relaxed but I believe now is a good time for a meal." He said but before he could go any further into the monastery one of the brothers gazed down at his hand, "Qui-yon what is that in your hand?" one monk asked, "It is a rosary I got off a tiger," he said and held up the device, "Along with this thing form behind its ear." The other monks looked at it in confusion until one started to scream, "DEMON!" one monk said and held a scroll ready. Qui-yon smiled and walked up to the tiger that has appeared out of the woods timid as a child. "Do not worry my brothers this is the tiger whom I pulled the rosary off of," he said calmly and beckoned the tiger to him. It complied and he stroked it gently, "Do not worry my brothers he is just a lost forest spirit that is all." He said and the other monks edged away from him until the head monk showed himself. Qui-yon bowed to him in respect as he came out and examined the tiger as it backed away in fear. "Do not worry spirit of the forest I mean you no harm," he said and the tiger only backed further, "He does not understand us," said Qui-yon and the old monk nodded, "From the looks of it he is only a cub frightened and alone in this world let him in and have him relax." He said and then turned and headed into the temple.
The tiger could not believe himself when he discovered that the temple itself was beautiful. Carefully kept gardens and lush landscapes all set up for a peaceful life. He chose not to play here for he knew he would ruin the serenity of the place. And by looking down he realized that his large size would only disrupt things. So to the monks surprise he slowly shifted allowing paws to shrink and become hands and feet. His snout shorted till it was only a human's nose and face. His ears traveled down his head and became pointed and his fur followed revealing rags for clothes. The only things that where left of his former form where his tail which shook behind him his eyes which where a brilliant emerald green and the stripes on his face and in his hair. The boy was dirty and covered in blood from his feeding on the boar and his long spiky hair did not make up for much. The monks took in his appearance and where disgusted with what they found. They then took the boy in to get some clean clothes and take care of him.
Later that evening the boy whom they have taken cared of stood before the head monk his appearance much cleaner for he no longer had the blood stains on his face and chest. His clothes where clean and new for he wore the Chinese Kung Fu garb and his hair was cut giving him a more appealing appearance. His tail twitched in nervousness as he gazed into the eyes of the master monk. "This boy is a spirit of the forest a wondering demon he shall stay among us till the day he decided to leave." He said and then peered at the boy, "What is your name?" he asked but the boy did not say anything. The monk then remembered the words that Qui-Yon said that the boy does not understand him. He slowly walked over to the boy and pointed to himself, "Li-sung," he said and the boy smiled at him showing his bright pointy teeth, "Jimmy," he said and the monks gasped at the boy. Smiling the monk then knew what to say to the boy, "Welcome Jimmy," he said
TBC
NAME: Jimmy DEMON TYPE: Tiger ABILITIES: STEALTHY IN THICK JUNGLE CLIMATES. A MASTER OF THE MARTICAL ARTS, ARCHERY, AND ACROBATICS. ALSO AN ABSERVANT CHARACTER ONE HAS TO WATCH THIS ONE FOR HE CAN OUTSMART THE BEST IN WAR TACTICS. HE IS ALSO SPECIALIZED IN WATER MECHANICS.
WEAPON OF CHOICE: Fire bow and arrow HABITAT: jungles, high mountains, and deep forests
AWAKENING 3
"Sir the creature is gone," said one man as he and his men combed the dark jungles of China for the lost tiger. As they neared the river one man found tracks that lead directly into the water. "Sir the creature seemed to have gone into the river." He said and others across the river walked down and checked for tracks. "I found no tracks here sir." Said another and Mark scowled at this, "So it seems as if another one got away," said Kagura and Mark turned to her, "It would appear so our tiger has gotten away just like the fox and the hyena but no matter we still have the dog and there is the wolf to find." He said as he started to walk away, "Call off the search we have wasted enough time." He said as he walked away. Kagura ran after him hoping to get his attention and she succeeded, "So what do we do now that will be the third Shadow Assassin that we lost in how many months." She said and Mark did not change his expression. "I wanted you to know that all is not lost. I still have that Hanyou at base and would like to use it soon. How soon will Moro's injuries be healed?" he asked, "No for another three weeks," replied Kagura, "Good release it on Egypt I have a feeling that we have a Assassin there," he said and Kagura smiled, "With pleasure," she said and began to walk away to make plans. Mark only walked on to his private helicopter that will take him back to the nearest space port and back to the colonies.
Unknown to them hidden in the shadows downwind of the sharp noses of the demons another creature was stirring. Snowy white fur with orange and long jagged shadowed stripes walked through the forest in search of prey. His long strides mixed well with the sounds of the forest. Soft and quiet he made his way down the long pathways until he came upon a clearing. There he picked up the scent of a potential victim. Following the trail the young tiger made his way towards it allowing the scent to get stronger and stronger.
It was there that Qui-yon fat was meditating, a member of a nearby shaolin temple he often sought this clearing as a means to get in tuned with nature. As he sat in the long grass he can sense the presence of all those around him from the smallest insect to the largest elephant. He found himself so intoned that around him that he noticed right away that he was not alone. Slowly opening his eyes his senses going out to find the source of the disturbance until he found it. It was a presence that he has never felt before. Sure he felt pandas coming and going through the thick forests but this was different. He could feel it as 'tiger' but yet it was not. The presence got close and closer till he was sure of what it is, "Demon!" he called and the Tiger stopped. Qui-yon stared at the tiger with fascination normally tigers even tiger demons attack people and eat them but this one did not. It only stared at him with a strange sense of longing. It was then that the tiger began to move forward but the monk was ready with a scroll in his hand ready for use. The tiger started to circle him testing him his eyes burned with hunger but yet it seemed curious at this strange predicament. It was then that the tiger leaped and the man made the scroll ready to snare the demon when he saw something go splat in front of him. There was the body of a wild boar its innards are already being consumed by the tiger as he devoured his prey the priest exhaled sharply. He had never seen and animal as beautiful as that nor as large. Its orange stripes put all the other tigers he had seen to shame. Not only that but this tiger was looking at him! Not with hunger like others would but with curiosity of an intelligence that could not describe him. Sure he was definitely a demon but he was not evil. Instead he gave him the look only a child could achieve and he said to the tiger, "You have the eyes of a cub young demon," he said and the tiger only gave him a confused look, "I don't think you could understand me at all but that is ok you must be tired for by looking at you the feeling is mutual." He said and again the tiger did not move. It was then that it began to edge away from the priest and the monk did not respond to it until it noticed the rosary on its neck. "I can see now why you are afraid of me," he said and inched closer to the tiger whose face was bloody from feeding. Slowly he put his hand out and the tiger edged away. "Do not worry I will not hurt you," the man cooed to the tiger and the tiger then moved closer cautiously and the man put his hand on the rosary and removed it slowly. As he did he noticed another thing on the tiger. Reaching up he removed an object from behind its ear. It was a small device of some sorts from the looks of the technology it was really old but it caused some harm when the monk removed it. The tiger nearly bitten off his hands when he removed it and bounded off into the woods. The monk sighed and looked at the rosary in his hands. That young demon somehow got this placed on him no wonder he was afraid of me. The monk said and began to walk away unknowing to him that he was being followed by a pair of large silent feet. The monk walked further into the woods towards the monastery that he dwelled in the other monks is going to have a field day when they hear his tail. Qui-yon walked further until he saw the building in the distance and headed for the gate. "Welcome back brother," one man greeted, "Yes my friend how was your trip?" another asked, "It went well I am fully relaxed but I believe now is a good time for a meal." He said but before he could go any further into the monastery one of the brothers gazed down at his hand, "Qui-yon what is that in your hand?" one monk asked, "It is a rosary I got off a tiger," he said and held up the device, "Along with this thing form behind its ear." The other monks looked at it in confusion until one started to scream, "DEMON!" one monk said and held a scroll ready. Qui-yon smiled and walked up to the tiger that has appeared out of the woods timid as a child. "Do not worry my brothers this is the tiger whom I pulled the rosary off of," he said calmly and beckoned the tiger to him. It complied and he stroked it gently, "Do not worry my brothers he is just a lost forest spirit that is all." He said and the other monks edged away from him until the head monk showed himself. Qui-yon bowed to him in respect as he came out and examined the tiger as it backed away in fear. "Do not worry spirit of the forest I mean you no harm," he said and the tiger only backed further, "He does not understand us," said Qui-yon and the old monk nodded, "From the looks of it he is only a cub frightened and alone in this world let him in and have him relax." He said and then turned and headed into the temple.
The tiger could not believe himself when he discovered that the temple itself was beautiful. Carefully kept gardens and lush landscapes all set up for a peaceful life. He chose not to play here for he knew he would ruin the serenity of the place. And by looking down he realized that his large size would only disrupt things. So to the monks surprise he slowly shifted allowing paws to shrink and become hands and feet. His snout shorted till it was only a human's nose and face. His ears traveled down his head and became pointed and his fur followed revealing rags for clothes. The only things that where left of his former form where his tail which shook behind him his eyes which where a brilliant emerald green and the stripes on his face and in his hair. The boy was dirty and covered in blood from his feeding on the boar and his long spiky hair did not make up for much. The monks took in his appearance and where disgusted with what they found. They then took the boy in to get some clean clothes and take care of him.
Later that evening the boy whom they have taken cared of stood before the head monk his appearance much cleaner for he no longer had the blood stains on his face and chest. His clothes where clean and new for he wore the Chinese Kung Fu garb and his hair was cut giving him a more appealing appearance. His tail twitched in nervousness as he gazed into the eyes of the master monk. "This boy is a spirit of the forest a wondering demon he shall stay among us till the day he decided to leave." He said and then peered at the boy, "What is your name?" he asked but the boy did not say anything. The monk then remembered the words that Qui-Yon said that the boy does not understand him. He slowly walked over to the boy and pointed to himself, "Li-sung," he said and the boy smiled at him showing his bright pointy teeth, "Jimmy," he said and the monks gasped at the boy. Smiling the monk then knew what to say to the boy, "Welcome Jimmy," he said
TBC