A/N Thank you to Pinkpanth and Megan. Glad to see you don't think I suck ass :) Anyway, I am having a bit of writers block, but I shall prevail! So anyhoo, on with the story.
Disclaimer: I don't own Inuyasha or the characters... yet.
Sesshomaru walked calmly to were the girl stood. "What is your name?" he asked, making sure he looked down upon her. The girl took a minute to comprehend what he had said. Sesshomaru stood waiting for an answer, slowly losing his patience. The girl looked to her side and bit her bottom lip. Suddenly she snapped her head around and spit right at Sesshomaru's feet.
Disgusted Sesshomaru raised his hand and struck her across the face. Her eyes never left his and she acted as though she couldn't even feel it. "I will ask you again. What is your name?" Sesshomaru watched as she took a step back and crouched down, ready to pounce. "Do you really want to fight me, wench?"
The girl tightened her grip on her swords. Sesshomaru placed his hand on Goshinki's (A/N did I spell this right?) sword. Her gaze lowered to it. He knew she could sense the energy surrounding it. He waited, seeing if she would back down. She stood her ground and let a low growl escape her throat.
Sesshomaru slowly unsheathed his sword and held it to his side. He could see her muscles quiver in anticipation. A dull thud echoed across the plains. The girl narrowed her eyes to see that Sesshomaru had dropped his sword. Instead, he now held Goshinki's sheath. The girl could no longer wait. She lunged with one of her swords out stretched, aimed at Sesshomaru's heart. He side-stepped it, but not quick enough. Her sword grazed his shoulder. He quickly turned around and struck her across the back of her head.
The girl went tumbling as her hands shot to the the back of her head. She let out a sharp cry of pain before rolling to her feet. she crouched down again, not wanting to get caught of guard. "Persistent" smirked Sesshomaru. Now it was Sesshomaru's turn to attack. He swung the sword to his right and used all his demon force to swing it left. His blow collided with one of her wings and he could see tears of pain form behind her eyes. Her wing now lay limp against her small frame. She dropped to the ground and swung her sword, quickly, at his feet. Blood began to leak from the two gashes across the bridge of his feet.
'Damn it' thought Sesshomaru, for now moving would worsen his injuries. Sesshomaru looked up and noticed twin lines of blood trickling down the girls chin. Her fangs were dug deep into the flesh of her lips. Sesshomaru now knew were to hit her. Her wings. Sesshomaru now held his poison whip in his other hand. With his demonic speed he began lashing out at her wings. Her screams filled the air as dark blood dripped onto the ground. It was now pitch black, but he could smell the fresh blood from her wounds. He continued lashing out at her for a while, before her screams turned to whimpers. Seshomaru knew she was about to pass out from the pain. He stopped and waited for her breathing to even out.
Then in the dark of the night he walked over to her. He looked down at the bloodied heap and wondered when she would awaken. Sesshomaru kneeled down onto the soft, dew covered, earth of the plains, and wrapped his arms around the small form. She whimpered and stirred, but didn't open her eyes. Sesshomaru then stood up, being careful not to touch her wings. He summoned his cloud and began back in the direction of Rin and Jaken. 'Stupid wench' was all he could think.
Disclaimer: I don't own Inuyasha or the characters... yet.
Sesshomaru walked calmly to were the girl stood. "What is your name?" he asked, making sure he looked down upon her. The girl took a minute to comprehend what he had said. Sesshomaru stood waiting for an answer, slowly losing his patience. The girl looked to her side and bit her bottom lip. Suddenly she snapped her head around and spit right at Sesshomaru's feet.
Disgusted Sesshomaru raised his hand and struck her across the face. Her eyes never left his and she acted as though she couldn't even feel it. "I will ask you again. What is your name?" Sesshomaru watched as she took a step back and crouched down, ready to pounce. "Do you really want to fight me, wench?"
The girl tightened her grip on her swords. Sesshomaru placed his hand on Goshinki's (A/N did I spell this right?) sword. Her gaze lowered to it. He knew she could sense the energy surrounding it. He waited, seeing if she would back down. She stood her ground and let a low growl escape her throat.
Sesshomaru slowly unsheathed his sword and held it to his side. He could see her muscles quiver in anticipation. A dull thud echoed across the plains. The girl narrowed her eyes to see that Sesshomaru had dropped his sword. Instead, he now held Goshinki's sheath. The girl could no longer wait. She lunged with one of her swords out stretched, aimed at Sesshomaru's heart. He side-stepped it, but not quick enough. Her sword grazed his shoulder. He quickly turned around and struck her across the back of her head.
The girl went tumbling as her hands shot to the the back of her head. She let out a sharp cry of pain before rolling to her feet. she crouched down again, not wanting to get caught of guard. "Persistent" smirked Sesshomaru. Now it was Sesshomaru's turn to attack. He swung the sword to his right and used all his demon force to swing it left. His blow collided with one of her wings and he could see tears of pain form behind her eyes. Her wing now lay limp against her small frame. She dropped to the ground and swung her sword, quickly, at his feet. Blood began to leak from the two gashes across the bridge of his feet.
'Damn it' thought Sesshomaru, for now moving would worsen his injuries. Sesshomaru looked up and noticed twin lines of blood trickling down the girls chin. Her fangs were dug deep into the flesh of her lips. Sesshomaru now knew were to hit her. Her wings. Sesshomaru now held his poison whip in his other hand. With his demonic speed he began lashing out at her wings. Her screams filled the air as dark blood dripped onto the ground. It was now pitch black, but he could smell the fresh blood from her wounds. He continued lashing out at her for a while, before her screams turned to whimpers. Seshomaru knew she was about to pass out from the pain. He stopped and waited for her breathing to even out.
Then in the dark of the night he walked over to her. He looked down at the bloodied heap and wondered when she would awaken. Sesshomaru kneeled down onto the soft, dew covered, earth of the plains, and wrapped his arms around the small form. She whimpered and stirred, but didn't open her eyes. Sesshomaru then stood up, being careful not to touch her wings. He summoned his cloud and began back in the direction of Rin and Jaken. 'Stupid wench' was all he could think.