SHAINA: A WARRIOR IN THE WASTELANDS
CHAPTER 3
A sea of grass. Hills that rolled all around, in every direction. Highest clouds in a grey sky. A wind, that blowed sharpened like the edge of a sword. By the way, Shaina had never understood why warriors in the Knights of Zodiac, weren't using swords. Every warriors of every single action movies use sword. She longed for a nice sword, a Christian Dior's or Pierre Cardin's one, it didn't matter. Instead they were always babbling about their moves before actually doing 'em, so their duels were quite boring. She had always desired for something faster and more, you know, cruel. For instance, the kind of fighting that happened the day before when she had gone across the border between the Desert of Every Suns and the Steppen of the Wolves, where she was now. On this border there was, or it may be still there, a little town, where Raiders of the Far Ocean and the Bucaneers of Aquilonia met to have their deals. It was called Cartagena. Shaina had landed just a mile out of the walls of Cartagena. She had been feeling a little strange after her flying through time and space, but she was O.K. for the rest. More that O.K., actually. Here was she, ready to take over. To control her life. And if she had had something to drink, she would have felt perfectly O.K. So she headed toward the door of Cartagena, without hesitation, althought she met an old guy that ran with a knife stabbed in his legs, tracked down by another guy that was yelling something in strange language. Clearly, he intented not to leave his work undone. Moreover, another three or four guys were dragging what looked like a reptile, with the hind legs tied in a knot, that was actually speaking. Shaina sniggered. Those weren't her business, so she entered into the town, that shown clearly the signs of a recent battle. Her attention was drawn by a shop that sold coloured clothes, so she discretly got in to check the wares, and to steal a lovely leather jacket that made a wonderful match with her green hair. Then she stopped at a tent where an old merchant, with a skin blue as the deepest sea sold something that Shaina didn't recognize, not immediatly anyway... "Stop with all your complaining, stupid!" exclaimed an exasperated Jamian, that had endured the laments of Seiya for two hours, now. They were walking in the middle of the Wastelands, following Jamian's raven that drawn wide circles in the sky, scanning the horizon to find Shaina. The raven was actually the reason why the two of them had succeeded in following the tracks of Shaina. The nice bird had found a time distortion wide enough to enter in the Wasteland, if it hadn't done that, Seiya and Jamian could have searched Shaina in the whole world, from Washington D.C. to Australia. "I'm not complaining for me, idiot! I'm worrying for Shaina. Don't you get it? She is all alone in this dangerous world, without any friendly face, without an helping hand, without me!" If look could kill Seiya would have been killed right in that moment by Jamian's glance. Seiya was on the verge to kid Jamian a little bit for that, but his attention was drawn by the walls of a town on the line of the horizon. "I think that someone got very angry, here." Devastation reigned in Cartagena. People lying everywhere, knocked out, tents destroyed, houses demolished. Seiya and Jamian walked down main street, looking around, seeing only the results of a strenght that had pounded Cartagena like a battering ram. In a square they discovered a pavilion where a guy called Dave delivered plasters to the people that were there in queue. Everyone shown the signs of a severe beatings. Black eyes, bruised faces, broken arms. Jamian approached one of them. "But what happened here? Seems like you had been struck by the Andrew hurricane and some other tornado together all at once." "I don't remember very much, man. There was this bundle of energy with green hair that moved fast as a lightning all around, crushing everything and everyone." Seiya exploded: "Oh, Shaina, we have found you! How can she survive all alone in this awful place! A shy, tender girl just like her!" "Shut up, idiot," Jamian said, then asked the guy again: "Well, I know that Shaina is a really ballsbreaker with a borderline personality, but what has caused this reaction?" "As I told you, I can't remember very well...a pat on a butt." "Whose butt?" "Well, it ain't true if she has been patted or if she has patted some lad."
In that moment, the raven turned circles in the sky, in its ceaseless searching. But suddendly it went down and disappeared.
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CHAPTER 4 Saori's palace, two minute to midnight. Shun and Hyoga were talkin in the hall, both with allucinated faces and uncoordinated movements. Shun was sipping a mug of coffee, smoking nervously a cigarette. "We can't go on like that, Hyoga. Not with her majesty screaming for her nightmares all night long, and the other thing that she does. I can understand the problem, but frankly it's a little...disgusting. And besides it takes a very long time when one got to do that thing. " "You aren't able to relax yourself, Shun, this is your problem." Hyoga, by name and by nature, was sitting on the floor in the lotus position, "and moreover I think that her majesty has nothing to shame of. If you had met Shaina like that, you would have screamed ceaselessly for weeks, I can tell you that." "You can tell the same about you, my friend," answered Shun with a soothing voice, to kid him. "Well, it isn't true, and you know it. I could kick Shaina's ass without any problem, if I needed to." "Like that time when Jamian has kidnapped Saori and we tried to free her, for instance. Shaina beated the two of us up senseless to the ground without even cracking a sweat, if you recall, you smart ass." "But I have been asking the Federation of Knights' Duel for ages to obtain a doping control for Shaina for that time. They have never answered to me. The way she ran on your chain was an illegal movement, I guess. It isn't honest, I'd beg." "But you have never desired to be a chain like that time, haven't you?" said Shun, lighting another cigarette. He has just started smoking for the histeria that reigned in Saori's palace. "As you have desired to continue to play a spring roll with her when she saved you in Asgard from Syd and Bud." "Yes, and that time in which..." "O.K. guys, the water-closet is free," said Camus, going out from the bathroom. "Oh, it's sweet music to my ears" said Hyioga, jumping from lotus position to a race runner stalkin in a instant. Shun lost his position in the queue and lit the whole box of cigarettes for the anger. London fog had never been so thick, believe me. "Damn fucking..." The rest of the words pronounced by Shun in that occasion cannot be written for their vulgarity and are not suitable for a site in which you can't post fics for adults. As you have probably guessed the fear that Saori has suffered for Shaina's attack had caused a little problem with the bathrooms in her palace, it would be too rude explaining better this point. So to say, someone was worried about the water level of the haven of Athens, that was getting higher for her majesty's flush.
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CHAPTER 3
A sea of grass. Hills that rolled all around, in every direction. Highest clouds in a grey sky. A wind, that blowed sharpened like the edge of a sword. By the way, Shaina had never understood why warriors in the Knights of Zodiac, weren't using swords. Every warriors of every single action movies use sword. She longed for a nice sword, a Christian Dior's or Pierre Cardin's one, it didn't matter. Instead they were always babbling about their moves before actually doing 'em, so their duels were quite boring. She had always desired for something faster and more, you know, cruel. For instance, the kind of fighting that happened the day before when she had gone across the border between the Desert of Every Suns and the Steppen of the Wolves, where she was now. On this border there was, or it may be still there, a little town, where Raiders of the Far Ocean and the Bucaneers of Aquilonia met to have their deals. It was called Cartagena. Shaina had landed just a mile out of the walls of Cartagena. She had been feeling a little strange after her flying through time and space, but she was O.K. for the rest. More that O.K., actually. Here was she, ready to take over. To control her life. And if she had had something to drink, she would have felt perfectly O.K. So she headed toward the door of Cartagena, without hesitation, althought she met an old guy that ran with a knife stabbed in his legs, tracked down by another guy that was yelling something in strange language. Clearly, he intented not to leave his work undone. Moreover, another three or four guys were dragging what looked like a reptile, with the hind legs tied in a knot, that was actually speaking. Shaina sniggered. Those weren't her business, so she entered into the town, that shown clearly the signs of a recent battle. Her attention was drawn by a shop that sold coloured clothes, so she discretly got in to check the wares, and to steal a lovely leather jacket that made a wonderful match with her green hair. Then she stopped at a tent where an old merchant, with a skin blue as the deepest sea sold something that Shaina didn't recognize, not immediatly anyway... "Stop with all your complaining, stupid!" exclaimed an exasperated Jamian, that had endured the laments of Seiya for two hours, now. They were walking in the middle of the Wastelands, following Jamian's raven that drawn wide circles in the sky, scanning the horizon to find Shaina. The raven was actually the reason why the two of them had succeeded in following the tracks of Shaina. The nice bird had found a time distortion wide enough to enter in the Wasteland, if it hadn't done that, Seiya and Jamian could have searched Shaina in the whole world, from Washington D.C. to Australia. "I'm not complaining for me, idiot! I'm worrying for Shaina. Don't you get it? She is all alone in this dangerous world, without any friendly face, without an helping hand, without me!" If look could kill Seiya would have been killed right in that moment by Jamian's glance. Seiya was on the verge to kid Jamian a little bit for that, but his attention was drawn by the walls of a town on the line of the horizon. "I think that someone got very angry, here." Devastation reigned in Cartagena. People lying everywhere, knocked out, tents destroyed, houses demolished. Seiya and Jamian walked down main street, looking around, seeing only the results of a strenght that had pounded Cartagena like a battering ram. In a square they discovered a pavilion where a guy called Dave delivered plasters to the people that were there in queue. Everyone shown the signs of a severe beatings. Black eyes, bruised faces, broken arms. Jamian approached one of them. "But what happened here? Seems like you had been struck by the Andrew hurricane and some other tornado together all at once." "I don't remember very much, man. There was this bundle of energy with green hair that moved fast as a lightning all around, crushing everything and everyone." Seiya exploded: "Oh, Shaina, we have found you! How can she survive all alone in this awful place! A shy, tender girl just like her!" "Shut up, idiot," Jamian said, then asked the guy again: "Well, I know that Shaina is a really ballsbreaker with a borderline personality, but what has caused this reaction?" "As I told you, I can't remember very well...a pat on a butt." "Whose butt?" "Well, it ain't true if she has been patted or if she has patted some lad."
In that moment, the raven turned circles in the sky, in its ceaseless searching. But suddendly it went down and disappeared.
Commercials "As the divinity of Sun, I got to be exposed to his rays for ages. But we, inhabitants of Olympus mount, know everything, and in this case, I know how I can protect myself from U.V.A Rays, and to get a superb tanning for the entire year. Abel sun lotion For me, for you, for everyone that has booked a place in the Sun...
CHAPTER 4 Saori's palace, two minute to midnight. Shun and Hyoga were talkin in the hall, both with allucinated faces and uncoordinated movements. Shun was sipping a mug of coffee, smoking nervously a cigarette. "We can't go on like that, Hyoga. Not with her majesty screaming for her nightmares all night long, and the other thing that she does. I can understand the problem, but frankly it's a little...disgusting. And besides it takes a very long time when one got to do that thing. " "You aren't able to relax yourself, Shun, this is your problem." Hyoga, by name and by nature, was sitting on the floor in the lotus position, "and moreover I think that her majesty has nothing to shame of. If you had met Shaina like that, you would have screamed ceaselessly for weeks, I can tell you that." "You can tell the same about you, my friend," answered Shun with a soothing voice, to kid him. "Well, it isn't true, and you know it. I could kick Shaina's ass without any problem, if I needed to." "Like that time when Jamian has kidnapped Saori and we tried to free her, for instance. Shaina beated the two of us up senseless to the ground without even cracking a sweat, if you recall, you smart ass." "But I have been asking the Federation of Knights' Duel for ages to obtain a doping control for Shaina for that time. They have never answered to me. The way she ran on your chain was an illegal movement, I guess. It isn't honest, I'd beg." "But you have never desired to be a chain like that time, haven't you?" said Shun, lighting another cigarette. He has just started smoking for the histeria that reigned in Saori's palace. "As you have desired to continue to play a spring roll with her when she saved you in Asgard from Syd and Bud." "Yes, and that time in which..." "O.K. guys, the water-closet is free," said Camus, going out from the bathroom. "Oh, it's sweet music to my ears" said Hyioga, jumping from lotus position to a race runner stalkin in a instant. Shun lost his position in the queue and lit the whole box of cigarettes for the anger. London fog had never been so thick, believe me. "Damn fucking..." The rest of the words pronounced by Shun in that occasion cannot be written for their vulgarity and are not suitable for a site in which you can't post fics for adults. As you have probably guessed the fear that Saori has suffered for Shaina's attack had caused a little problem with the bathrooms in her palace, it would be too rude explaining better this point. So to say, someone was worried about the water level of the haven of Athens, that was getting higher for her majesty's flush.
Thanks for your attention, and please go on commenting this little work! By the way, feel free to submit grammatic errors you eventually note (pattybraganzayahoo.it is my e-mail, just in case....) Love, love! Your Passionate Patty