Author's Notes: Oh my gosh, I'm so sorry I didn't update sooner! Technical difficulties! 1, my DVD players was at my grandma's house. 2, my DVDs were being borrowed. So I've been trying to get around to writing this chapter but I didn't get to it as soon as I would have liked. : sighs : I'm sorry, forgive me. Plus extra practice for cheerleading now and 2 games a week. Exams are coming up : sighs : which will determine our final grades for the semester. So double homework now. Not to mention emotional strain I've been under lately (lets just say I'm too stubborn. I've wanted to cry but I won't let myself cry), it's nto been fun. My cheerleading coach had a stroke, so she's in the ICU right now and we're being lead by our assisstant coach. Friends are making 'bad choices', and I'm stuck in the middle, being the peace keeper and the confident of the entire group. Oh well. There's been ups, yes, but that's my excuses for not writing sooner.
The Legend of Himura Kenshin
EPISODE 4- Bad! Introducing Sanosuke, Fighter for Hire
Sanosuke's View
I had a feeling that woman had no idea what to expect when she walked up to those three drunks. It was fool thing, but I'll give her credit. She was only trying to restore order. Lucky for her I stopped her fall or she would've flown through that wall behind us.
Now I think it's time I gave these three a piece of my mind. Women shouldn't be involved in fights, especially ones that have no reason for violence other than to get rid of those who are just there to keep the peace.
Seems to me like this whole thing blew out of proportion long ago, even before that sake glass hit that red haired guy in the back of head. He knew it was coming, I could see it in his stiffness as it flew at him. He just let hit him, obviously to keep that girl sitting in front of him from getting hurt. Seems to me like we have the same ideas herewomen don't need to be involved in fights. Maybe I could get to like this guy; he seems like a worthy opponent.
But right now I have more important things to attend to.
"Somehow, I always thought that democracy existed for the weak. Or is it that the democracy you fools preach is the freedom to get drunk, and give innocent folks a hard time with your big mouths?"
That's it. I hit the soft spot. About time I started picking my own fights instead of having to give in to wishes of everyone else because they're too weak or too afraid to fight them on their own. Wait a minute; did he just call me a bozo? Hmm, I have a feeling he's going to regret that later. And here I was even thinking about letting them off if Tae here wasn't in too bad of shape.
"I guess I wouldn't mind picking a fight for a change. I don't usually have a choice about who I fight with. But I can't stand to see other people abuse those who are weaker then they are. Something about that sorta bugs me, especially when it comes from hypocrites talking about the virtues of freedom and justice for all. That really pisses me off."
I like the anger in their eyes. It goes good with the red tinge that shows just how drunk they are. This should be an easy fight; they're movements are going to be off a lot and they don't seem too strong, just big on the beer bellies. Hmmm. I have a feeling they wouldn't even have been able to touch me even if they were sober. Well, take it outside he says. All right.
So this fight begins. How boring. The guy couldn't even hit me with a dagger. I broke his fingers and his arm. Well, if he's that much of a baby, lets see what I can do to even this out. How about I go and defeat him with one finger, and see how he likes those odds.
Well, that wasn't any fun. If he could fall down just by me flicking him, that guy really doesn't know when he's had too much. Well, that should keep them away from the Akabeko for a while.
So, that red-haired swordsman is out here watching this fight, and that girl he was protecting. She had her own two cents pushed in there at my defense. Interesting. Maybe I could get a good fight from that guy, he seems strong enough, even if he is small. But then again, I am abnormally tall.
Something tells me I don't need to challenge him because he'll refuse. I think I'll have a chance to fight him anyway. But hell, I ask just for the heck of it. You never know what could come of that. Besides, he seems oddly familiar from some reason. Maybe if I hadn't of drank any sake before I came here I could figure out why.
It's something about that red hair and that scar, those skills he used. Well, I have strange feeling I'll find out soon.
Author's Notes: AHH! I hope that didn't suck. I didn't get as in depth with Sano as I did with everyone else. Sano is hard to write. But I tried! If you notice, everyone says he's not that smart but look at some of the quotes I took DIRECTLY from the episode. Sano has some brains! He just doesn't always use them to their full potential!
Love and hugs,
Crystal Renee