Disney owns Kim possible. i own the patton to this new fungus that is growing in a place i would rather not talk about. just kidding
Warning: not for kiddies
Hey sorry for not being around like in forever, but i had things in germany i had to do. really sorry about that. the worse part of it is, that i forgot about what i want to do with this story. but i should be on track soon.
I want to say that i like this story, but it´s going to become really boring for those who don´t like to deal with emotions and indepth storylines. Also, you are going to see alot of errors on mypart, for the fact that i must use a really crappy program to write my stories. it was the best i could do. so without further adu, the next chapter
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"NOOOOOO!" Hirotaka screamed out in vain as Yori leapt to her death. He lead out his hand in vain, for he was more than 20 feet away. Suddenly a figure dressed in a black gi, zoomed past him. he had long blond hair that was currently being whiped about in the wind, and a long blade in his hand.
The figure leapt of the cliff were Yori was just moments ago.
Yori did not know why she leapt, nor did she scarecly believe that she did. As she began to plumpet towards her death, she realized the severity of her error. she did not want to die. She had so much to live for, not for herself, but for others, For Ron...
"ROOONNN!" she screamed out his name in vain, knowing full and well that he could not save her. The wind quickly droned out her voice from her. It was if the wind were the executioner that would not let the dead man walking to make a final speech. She wanted Ron. she wanted to tell him that she needed him. That she loved him. Her life began to flash before her eyes. images of the first time she laid eyes on one Ronald Stoppable. The Boy who had through much pain and sufferment, much like all the other students, was forced to become a man, not by the regular wisdom of age, but out of neccesitity.
She would weep for him in her next life. she only wished that in her next life, she would be able to be there for him.
'Ron-san...'
Yori felt someone grip her by her stomach. she turn to see Ron gripping her in one hand and the Lotus blade in the other. he was starring at the wall of the cliff with a look of anger and concentration. as if he were bracing for pain. The lotus blade glowed blue and with a flash, became a big ice-pickaxe. With a great force of might, Ron slammed the pickaxe into the wall. The force of stopping the fall of two people by slamming an ice-pickaxe into a wall would normally dislocate a man´s shoulder, if not tear it off completetly. Ron bore the pain in silence, not even so much as a grunt, as he felt his muscles start to tear and the bones begin to snap.
After sliding a few feet with the pickaxe, they came to lurching stop.
Yori stared at Ron in a state of shock, her brain just begining to comprhened what just happened. Tears dripped down her face, but were quickly wiped away by the raging winds.
"Hold on to my neck and shoulders!" Ron shouted to Yori, trying to raise his voice over the fierce and cackling winds. seemingly dissapointed with their lack of entertainment, they grew fiercer. Yori continued to stare as she slowlz nodded and began to cling to his neck tigthly, with enough force to crack a cocenut. If it had any effect on Ron, it did not seem to bother him. Ron then went to work on the fierce work of climbing up the cliff. they had fallen about 800 feet, and with a look of severity, Ron started to scale it. He went to work by using the pick axe in his now injuired hand, and using his other bare limbs to step on the frozen, jagged rocks.
After what seemed like an eternity, Yori found her self set upon the hard and frozen ground once more. she sat down in the cold weather in a sweat. For some reason, she felt really hot and uncomfortable, and the fierce winds did nothing to cool her. She looked around to find Hirotaka looming over her and talking. asking questions to Yori. but if she was ignoring him or just not able to hear the questions, Hirotaka could not tell.
Yori gazed around to see Ron sitting down on the cold a few feet away from her. He looked like a mess. His right arm that carried the Lotus blade was bleeding and bruised all over. it looked disgusting. The rest of him did not fair so well either. His other hand and feet that were bare, looked bloddied and frozen. He was currently panting, trying to recover from his ordeal. He was staring at the sky, that was hidden by storm clouds. Yori spotted something out of the corner of her eye. she shifted her eyes, which had been trained to always keep a wary eye on everything, to see that the ground underneath Ron-san, was growing to be a bright pink, it was not rapid, but Yori knew Ron-san needed medical attention immediatly.
Ron got upand walked over to Yori, who currently had still maintained her look of shock, and Hirotaka, who was bent beside Yori, staring at her with concern and compassion.
"I am deeply dissapointed in both of you. You have both broken so many rules today that i do not know were to begin." his voice was firm, and unrelenting, but he began his next sentence with compassion. "Yori, i am truly sorry, for i have done something i should not have. I haven´t been honest with you Yori, but not in the way you think. I would like to talk with you further on the subject, however, i must deal with this first." Ron said in compassion. but then it once again changed into a deep and stern voice as he said "You have both broken rules. both have you were ordered to your room and to to stay there until summoned. you both disbobed that order and worse yet, you both left monastery ground without permisiion to do so. But you Hirotaka, i am most disturbed by the crimes you have commiteted this day. Master Rufus went to check upon you and found you sneaking around, he followed you and found you trying to spy upon Yori and I. Rufus saw you decieve me. after which, he quickly informed me of the situation, of what had occured and of what the previous argument was about. i was able to conclude what had happened and came here searching for answers. Because of your actions Yori could have died..." he said that last part with a cracked voice, but then continued firm. "You have betrayed me Hirotaka, you have betrayed my trust. but worst still, is that you betrayed Yori. I cannot forgive you for this. It has become clear to me that for this monastery to go on, i need strong warriors, who are not to let emotions get in the way of thier tasks. therefore, i have decided, that in order to do this, one of you must leave. One of you, after concluding your punishment befitting your crimes, will be able to return to the monastery. The other, will be exiled from this monastery never to return... The choice of who goes is up to the both of you."
'How can he do this. That Bastard!' Hirotaka said to himself. he looked over to Yori, who was staring at Ron in tears and shock. as if her brain were trying to comphrehened this message, but her brain kept displaying the error message. Hirotaka was furious 'How can he do this. He knows that whoever is exiled will not be able to get down this mountain themselves. They would freeze themselves to death. Yori would die if she was exiled. How can he do this!? If i get exiled, i may have a chance to survive, but definatatley not Yori. Yori... Oh this is all my fault. if only Jealousy had not taken my heart and run away with it. I cannot stand this. It is all his fault, if only he had not shown up, him and his damn prophecy of his. Damn him. NO, it is not his fault, it is mine. he is the better man, and i know it, and so does Yori. We´ll... i hope they will make each other happy. Enough of this.'
"I will go. You have given us a death sentence Stoppabble-san. If Yori is exiled she will die. i may have a chance. but either way, i will not let Yori die because of me. I would do anything to make sure Yori would never come to harm. Goodbye Yori... I will miss you..." Hirotaka Proclaimed, as he then stood to his feet, and began the trek down the mountain. One he knew that he would surely die of. He did not want to look back to see the face of the woman that he was sure hated him. now more than ever.
Hirotaka had only taken a few steps when he heard Stoppabble-san´s voice.
"Wait..."
The voice was stern, yet cool. it lacked compassion. But it forced Hirotaka turn around to see Ron gazing once more at the storm clouds. "Did you really mean what you said? that you would die anything to keep Yori from harm?
"OF COURSE! i would do anything for her. even die for her!" Hirotaka Replied angerly
"Tell me Hirotaka, do you trust her with your life? Why should she? after all the things you have done i would not be suprised to know that she did not." Ron said Coolly.
Hirotaka looked tense, contemplating, and then answered angerly "That maybe so, but i still trust her anways."
"Then prove it..." said Ron, shifting his gaze to Hirotaka. Ron took the sword and then started walking towards Hirotaka. Hirotaka believed that he would be struck down. If so, he would await the blade eagerly, happy to end his life honarably, even if he was not.
The blade glew blue, and in a flash, became a tremedously long coil of rope. Ron then took one of the end of the rope and handed it to Hirotaka, who took it, dumbfounded. he then tossed the rest of the coil next to Yori, who looked as dumbfounded as Hirotaka did.
"if you trust her with your life, then do this very simple excersise of trust. Take this rope, and jump off the cliff, only if you trust Yori that she will grab the rope, and pull you up. If you don´t trust her, then keep on walking and don´t look back." Ron said coolly
Hirotaka looked down at the rope, and looked hesistantely for a moment, comprhending the words. he thought of his options. He didn´t trust Yori, he knew that she hated him. hated him with every fiber of her being. He looked at Yori, who was busy looking stupidely at Ron, then Hirotaka, and then the rope.
'If that is the case, then there is no point to living anyway. i hope that my death will ease her spirit, and that she will be happier without me. Damn that man. Why would he do this to Yori. does he not understand the strain he is putting on Yori. but i geuss it cannot be helped.'
And with that, Hirotaka gripped the rope tigthly, and then looked over to Yori with a smile, and said happily "I trust you Yori.."
When a man knows that he is to die, he looks upon his life with regret, longing to set things right, wishing he could take back what he had done, wishing things were diffrent. As the man dies he looks upon his life regretful of the things he has done. For Hirotaka, this was no diffrent. He gazed back upon his life, wishing he could take back alot of things he had done. wishing it could be diffrent. And when Hirotaka leapt off the mountain, he was confident, that even though he would die, it would be for the better. That is why that, when he leapt, he did not scream, but smiled at his fate. But he could not help himself to let go of the rope. for some odd reason to him, he gripped it fiercly. he wished never to let go of it.
Yori was still in her state of confusion, but when she saw Hirotaka leap, she quickly snapped back into reality. Everything that happened quickly went through her mind. 'Oh no... What have i Done? Hirotaka that damn fool. why did he do this.' She once again snapped back from her thoughts to see the coil of rope dwindling fast. She had to make a descion. NOW!
Yori reached out and grabbed the last piece of the rope, closed her eyes and braced for impact. That never came.
Yori slowly opened her eyes to see Hirotaka gripping the end of a 5 foots rope fiercly, laying on the ground, with his hands in the air. His eyes darting around in confusion.
Ron came over to them and started chuckling to himself while he grabbed the middle of the rope and transformed it once more into the Lotus Blade. he sheathed and then turned to both of them, who were staring at him confused.
"Congratulations... you both pass this simple test of trust. neither of you will be exiled, but both of you will be punished. especially you HIrotaka. but not know."
With that Ron started walking towards the monastery doors. but then stopped and without looking back, spook.
"Oh and Yori... I would like to discuss certain matters with you, specifically, about what has happened today. So if you are available, i would like you to join me for dinner."
Yori looked at him confused but finally managed to stamper out "I would be honored Stoppabble-san..." as she was supposed to say on any formal occasion. she then made a quick bow and stood there akwardely.
Ron then began to chuckle to himself again and walked through the doors.
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Sorry this is a small chapter. and from now on, they all have to be short. i have only a limited access to computer time, so excpect all chapters to be like this. i should be able to update once a day on a good day. every monday through friday. sat and sun the computer lab is closed. sry but oh well
let me know what you think so far. i need feedback people
cya
Warning: not for kiddies
Hey sorry for not being around like in forever, but i had things in germany i had to do. really sorry about that. the worse part of it is, that i forgot about what i want to do with this story. but i should be on track soon.
I want to say that i like this story, but it´s going to become really boring for those who don´t like to deal with emotions and indepth storylines. Also, you are going to see alot of errors on mypart, for the fact that i must use a really crappy program to write my stories. it was the best i could do. so without further adu, the next chapter
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"NOOOOOO!" Hirotaka screamed out in vain as Yori leapt to her death. He lead out his hand in vain, for he was more than 20 feet away. Suddenly a figure dressed in a black gi, zoomed past him. he had long blond hair that was currently being whiped about in the wind, and a long blade in his hand.
The figure leapt of the cliff were Yori was just moments ago.
Yori did not know why she leapt, nor did she scarecly believe that she did. As she began to plumpet towards her death, she realized the severity of her error. she did not want to die. She had so much to live for, not for herself, but for others, For Ron...
"ROOONNN!" she screamed out his name in vain, knowing full and well that he could not save her. The wind quickly droned out her voice from her. It was if the wind were the executioner that would not let the dead man walking to make a final speech. She wanted Ron. she wanted to tell him that she needed him. That she loved him. Her life began to flash before her eyes. images of the first time she laid eyes on one Ronald Stoppable. The Boy who had through much pain and sufferment, much like all the other students, was forced to become a man, not by the regular wisdom of age, but out of neccesitity.
She would weep for him in her next life. she only wished that in her next life, she would be able to be there for him.
'Ron-san...'
Yori felt someone grip her by her stomach. she turn to see Ron gripping her in one hand and the Lotus blade in the other. he was starring at the wall of the cliff with a look of anger and concentration. as if he were bracing for pain. The lotus blade glowed blue and with a flash, became a big ice-pickaxe. With a great force of might, Ron slammed the pickaxe into the wall. The force of stopping the fall of two people by slamming an ice-pickaxe into a wall would normally dislocate a man´s shoulder, if not tear it off completetly. Ron bore the pain in silence, not even so much as a grunt, as he felt his muscles start to tear and the bones begin to snap.
After sliding a few feet with the pickaxe, they came to lurching stop.
Yori stared at Ron in a state of shock, her brain just begining to comprhened what just happened. Tears dripped down her face, but were quickly wiped away by the raging winds.
"Hold on to my neck and shoulders!" Ron shouted to Yori, trying to raise his voice over the fierce and cackling winds. seemingly dissapointed with their lack of entertainment, they grew fiercer. Yori continued to stare as she slowlz nodded and began to cling to his neck tigthly, with enough force to crack a cocenut. If it had any effect on Ron, it did not seem to bother him. Ron then went to work on the fierce work of climbing up the cliff. they had fallen about 800 feet, and with a look of severity, Ron started to scale it. He went to work by using the pick axe in his now injuired hand, and using his other bare limbs to step on the frozen, jagged rocks.
After what seemed like an eternity, Yori found her self set upon the hard and frozen ground once more. she sat down in the cold weather in a sweat. For some reason, she felt really hot and uncomfortable, and the fierce winds did nothing to cool her. She looked around to find Hirotaka looming over her and talking. asking questions to Yori. but if she was ignoring him or just not able to hear the questions, Hirotaka could not tell.
Yori gazed around to see Ron sitting down on the cold a few feet away from her. He looked like a mess. His right arm that carried the Lotus blade was bleeding and bruised all over. it looked disgusting. The rest of him did not fair so well either. His other hand and feet that were bare, looked bloddied and frozen. He was currently panting, trying to recover from his ordeal. He was staring at the sky, that was hidden by storm clouds. Yori spotted something out of the corner of her eye. she shifted her eyes, which had been trained to always keep a wary eye on everything, to see that the ground underneath Ron-san, was growing to be a bright pink, it was not rapid, but Yori knew Ron-san needed medical attention immediatly.
Ron got upand walked over to Yori, who currently had still maintained her look of shock, and Hirotaka, who was bent beside Yori, staring at her with concern and compassion.
"I am deeply dissapointed in both of you. You have both broken so many rules today that i do not know were to begin." his voice was firm, and unrelenting, but he began his next sentence with compassion. "Yori, i am truly sorry, for i have done something i should not have. I haven´t been honest with you Yori, but not in the way you think. I would like to talk with you further on the subject, however, i must deal with this first." Ron said in compassion. but then it once again changed into a deep and stern voice as he said "You have both broken rules. both have you were ordered to your room and to to stay there until summoned. you both disbobed that order and worse yet, you both left monastery ground without permisiion to do so. But you Hirotaka, i am most disturbed by the crimes you have commiteted this day. Master Rufus went to check upon you and found you sneaking around, he followed you and found you trying to spy upon Yori and I. Rufus saw you decieve me. after which, he quickly informed me of the situation, of what had occured and of what the previous argument was about. i was able to conclude what had happened and came here searching for answers. Because of your actions Yori could have died..." he said that last part with a cracked voice, but then continued firm. "You have betrayed me Hirotaka, you have betrayed my trust. but worst still, is that you betrayed Yori. I cannot forgive you for this. It has become clear to me that for this monastery to go on, i need strong warriors, who are not to let emotions get in the way of thier tasks. therefore, i have decided, that in order to do this, one of you must leave. One of you, after concluding your punishment befitting your crimes, will be able to return to the monastery. The other, will be exiled from this monastery never to return... The choice of who goes is up to the both of you."
'How can he do this. That Bastard!' Hirotaka said to himself. he looked over to Yori, who was staring at Ron in tears and shock. as if her brain were trying to comphrehened this message, but her brain kept displaying the error message. Hirotaka was furious 'How can he do this. He knows that whoever is exiled will not be able to get down this mountain themselves. They would freeze themselves to death. Yori would die if she was exiled. How can he do this!? If i get exiled, i may have a chance to survive, but definatatley not Yori. Yori... Oh this is all my fault. if only Jealousy had not taken my heart and run away with it. I cannot stand this. It is all his fault, if only he had not shown up, him and his damn prophecy of his. Damn him. NO, it is not his fault, it is mine. he is the better man, and i know it, and so does Yori. We´ll... i hope they will make each other happy. Enough of this.'
"I will go. You have given us a death sentence Stoppabble-san. If Yori is exiled she will die. i may have a chance. but either way, i will not let Yori die because of me. I would do anything to make sure Yori would never come to harm. Goodbye Yori... I will miss you..." Hirotaka Proclaimed, as he then stood to his feet, and began the trek down the mountain. One he knew that he would surely die of. He did not want to look back to see the face of the woman that he was sure hated him. now more than ever.
Hirotaka had only taken a few steps when he heard Stoppabble-san´s voice.
"Wait..."
The voice was stern, yet cool. it lacked compassion. But it forced Hirotaka turn around to see Ron gazing once more at the storm clouds. "Did you really mean what you said? that you would die anything to keep Yori from harm?
"OF COURSE! i would do anything for her. even die for her!" Hirotaka Replied angerly
"Tell me Hirotaka, do you trust her with your life? Why should she? after all the things you have done i would not be suprised to know that she did not." Ron said Coolly.
Hirotaka looked tense, contemplating, and then answered angerly "That maybe so, but i still trust her anways."
"Then prove it..." said Ron, shifting his gaze to Hirotaka. Ron took the sword and then started walking towards Hirotaka. Hirotaka believed that he would be struck down. If so, he would await the blade eagerly, happy to end his life honarably, even if he was not.
The blade glew blue, and in a flash, became a tremedously long coil of rope. Ron then took one of the end of the rope and handed it to Hirotaka, who took it, dumbfounded. he then tossed the rest of the coil next to Yori, who looked as dumbfounded as Hirotaka did.
"if you trust her with your life, then do this very simple excersise of trust. Take this rope, and jump off the cliff, only if you trust Yori that she will grab the rope, and pull you up. If you don´t trust her, then keep on walking and don´t look back." Ron said coolly
Hirotaka looked down at the rope, and looked hesistantely for a moment, comprhending the words. he thought of his options. He didn´t trust Yori, he knew that she hated him. hated him with every fiber of her being. He looked at Yori, who was busy looking stupidely at Ron, then Hirotaka, and then the rope.
'If that is the case, then there is no point to living anyway. i hope that my death will ease her spirit, and that she will be happier without me. Damn that man. Why would he do this to Yori. does he not understand the strain he is putting on Yori. but i geuss it cannot be helped.'
And with that, Hirotaka gripped the rope tigthly, and then looked over to Yori with a smile, and said happily "I trust you Yori.."
When a man knows that he is to die, he looks upon his life with regret, longing to set things right, wishing he could take back what he had done, wishing things were diffrent. As the man dies he looks upon his life regretful of the things he has done. For Hirotaka, this was no diffrent. He gazed back upon his life, wishing he could take back alot of things he had done. wishing it could be diffrent. And when Hirotaka leapt off the mountain, he was confident, that even though he would die, it would be for the better. That is why that, when he leapt, he did not scream, but smiled at his fate. But he could not help himself to let go of the rope. for some odd reason to him, he gripped it fiercly. he wished never to let go of it.
Yori was still in her state of confusion, but when she saw Hirotaka leap, she quickly snapped back into reality. Everything that happened quickly went through her mind. 'Oh no... What have i Done? Hirotaka that damn fool. why did he do this.' She once again snapped back from her thoughts to see the coil of rope dwindling fast. She had to make a descion. NOW!
Yori reached out and grabbed the last piece of the rope, closed her eyes and braced for impact. That never came.
Yori slowly opened her eyes to see Hirotaka gripping the end of a 5 foots rope fiercly, laying on the ground, with his hands in the air. His eyes darting around in confusion.
Ron came over to them and started chuckling to himself while he grabbed the middle of the rope and transformed it once more into the Lotus Blade. he sheathed and then turned to both of them, who were staring at him confused.
"Congratulations... you both pass this simple test of trust. neither of you will be exiled, but both of you will be punished. especially you HIrotaka. but not know."
With that Ron started walking towards the monastery doors. but then stopped and without looking back, spook.
"Oh and Yori... I would like to discuss certain matters with you, specifically, about what has happened today. So if you are available, i would like you to join me for dinner."
Yori looked at him confused but finally managed to stamper out "I would be honored Stoppabble-san..." as she was supposed to say on any formal occasion. she then made a quick bow and stood there akwardely.
Ron then began to chuckle to himself again and walked through the doors.
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Sorry this is a small chapter. and from now on, they all have to be short. i have only a limited access to computer time, so excpect all chapters to be like this. i should be able to update once a day on a good day. every monday through friday. sat and sun the computer lab is closed. sry but oh well
let me know what you think so far. i need feedback people
cya