Yup! I'm back again!! Let's get started!! It's at the tournament now, and
the group is getting together in front of the large stadium platform. BTW...
in this chapter you see Arisa finally fight!
Kurama paced near the door, he was really nervous. What if he died? What would that do to his mother? He bit his lip as he looked at his watch's face. Why wasn't Arisa here? They had five minutes until the first fight!!
"Um, does anybody know where Arisa is?" Kurama asked, wondering where the heck she was.
"Hn, I don't know where that Ningen is," Hiei stated as he walked over to the group.
"She had better get here soon, or else we'll be disqualified!" Yuske replied as he walked over to Hiei and Kurama. Their conversation was stopped though by the large doors behind them opening. A deafening roar filled the stadium as their last team-member finally made it to the stadium.
Arisa came running through the doors the moment there was enough room for here to squeeze through, which was easy, thanks to her thin frame. A blush was on her cheeks from the running.
"Ah... Sorry guys! I got lost, this place is uh, really big," Arisa yelled out in between her gasps for breath.
Arisa wore expensive black sandals that had elegant small heels. Loose, low riding black slacks that had large, belled legs rested on her small hips and the pants bore a gold emblem that was covered by her thick retro black and white belt. Her torso was covered by a soft white spaghetti strapped shirt that had a sweet looking scooped neckline embroidered with small pearls (real, duh) Pulled over the white top was a tailored black jacket that fell just past her ankles. The large collar fell softly, and it was unbuttoned so her tan neckline was revealed. A cord of small pearls and sliver adorned her neck very much like a choker. Many silver bangles adorned her wrists, and she jogged up to the group.
"We were worried about you," Kurama replied as he smiled at her.
"Nothing to be worried about, I'm always late, I'm actually very well known for it!" she replied, her voice slightly perky. She smiled half- heartedly as she leaned up against the tall sides of the stadium platform.
"Hey!! You could have gotten us disqualified!!" Yuske yelled at her.
"Uh, It's not like I really care," Arisa replied, shrugging if off coolly.
"Hn, you are fighting first," Hiei stated as he walked off, to whom knows where...
"WHA?!?!OW!" Arisa yelled out as she slipped down the side of the platform, and her body hit the ground, "What the heck are you talking about??" she yelled out as pushed herself off the floor and dusted herself off.
"Uh, we would like you to go first, so we can, uh, see how good of a fighter you are, sorry," Kurama muttered as he waved his hand in an off handed fashion.
"Well, I can see where I am on the pecking order here, hmpf" she replied as she dusted off the collar on her jacket.
"Thanks for getting my Armani jacket!" she muttered as she brushed off the last bit of dust off her shoulder.
(Author's note: Okie dokie, I just want you to know that Arisa comes from an uber-rich family that is explained later, and that all of her clothing is name brand designer stuff. Example: her shoes are Coach, her pants and jacket are Armani, and her T-shirt is Michael Star. All of her jewelry came from Tiffany's.)
"What are you doing wearing Armani in a fight like this?" Yuske asked, confused.
"Meh, my parents were super rich, and they left me with a large inheritance," she replied, shrugging it off.
"Ah, I forgot, you parents died recently didn't they?" Kurama asked, looking at Arisa sadly.
"Yeah, so what's it to ya?" she snapped at him defensively as she glared slightly.
"Uh, nothing..." Kurama replied as he backed away from her slowly. She had the tendency to scare him.
"Will Team Urameshi's fighter please step up to the ring?" the announcer asked with an annoyed tone in her voice.
"I'm coming, don't lose your shirt," she yelled at the announcer, "but then again, it doesn't have far to fall..." she muttered under her breath as she hoisted herself off the ground and onto the ring's floor.
As soon as she stood up, she peeled off her jacket, shoes, and jewelry, and handed placed them on the arena's floor near her team members and she walked over to the center of the ring as she faced the announcer and the demon she was going to have to fight.
"All right-y, we have Arisa Katakana, one of the humans of Team Urameshi, and we have Ruon, one of the many demons of Team Braedin! Are you ready?" the announcer asked.
Ruon stood casually in front of Arisa. He wore long black pants over his skinny long legs, and a long sleeved blood red shirt was covered by a long black blazer with silver buttons. A loose black bow tie hung limply from his neck. Over his short blonde hair was a simple black hat and he smiled slyly at her. Arisa glared silently back at him.
"And, match start!"
With that, Ruon charged forward at Arisa with two large sharp knives. Arisa did the best she could to jump out of the way, but she felt a searing pain in her shoulder as both of the blades plunged into her right shoulder. She screamed out in pain as the two parted, and Arisa whipped around to see Ruon smirking as he turned to face her, licking her blood off his blades. Arisa grasped her shoulder and struggled to breath through the pain.
"W...w...well, I see you know how to...uh... use those," she struggled to talk through the pain.
"Ha ha ha, I'm impressed that you haven't collapsed yet," Ruon replied in his smooth quiet voice. Arisa gasped in pain as her shoulder throbbed angrily.
In a blur of black, Ruon charged again, smiling the same sly smile and glaring at her from blood red eyes. Arisa did the best to dodge of blow of the knives, but again, she felt steel enter her body, this time it hit her in the lower back, luckily missing any vital organs. Arisa screamed out in pain again as the two dodged out of the way and they both ended up at the edges of the ring.
"Ha, ha, ha, I hope you understand that I won't kill you fast, do you know why, Miss. Katakana?" Ruon asked, his voice still remaining at the same suave tone.
"No... I...I don't actually know why, so then, why don't you enlighten me!" Arisa managed to yell back at him between gasps of pain as her hands covered her wounds as blood still trickled out between her long thin fingers.
"Because, you're going to feel the pain your parents went through. I'm going to enlighten you on dying slowly," Ruon replied, smiling at her as he wiped off his blades.
"Hah, so I'm going to die slowly?" she asked, smirking at him.
"Yes."
"Well, what's that expression?? Oh yeah, you first," she yelled out as she threw a knife she had hidden under her right pant leg. Ruon dodged it, but it managed to cut him across his cheek, and deep red blood trickled slowly down his cheek.
"You will pay for that, Miss," Ruon replied, his voice turning ice cold for a second.
Arisa was standing there, gasping for breath, when suddenly, Ruon disappeared from her sight, and then she felt something connect with her face. Her body went spinning and she soon hit the ground, and the rock splintered as her body hit it.
Arisa lay amid the fractured rocks and she struggled for breath, blood dripping out of her mouth. She groaned in pain as she tried to get up, when Ruon was on her again, and he cut her five times on each cheek, each and every cut was very deep. Arisa felt blood drip down her cheeks.
"Now, now, now, don't you remember I told you that you weren't going to die fast," Ruon replied, chuckling to himself.
"..." Arisa did her best to reply, but found that she couldn't seem to talk.
"Aw, sad about that broken jaw?" Ruon asked, smirking at her.
"Y....y....you..... W....w....wish...." she replied her voice thin and watery as she did her best to smirk up at Ruon.
"Well then, are you ready for some more fighting?" Ruon asked, smiling back at her as he stepped away.
Arisa struggled for breath as she pulled her stiff body off the rocks, and she looked somewhat disconnectedly at the blood that was making small puddles under her feet.
"Ah, so you still have some fight in you?" Ruon replied, his voice curious, "good, because it's no fun to kill someone who can't fight back."
"BITE ME!!" she yelled back, wiping the blood out of her eyes and off her face.
"Want me to?" he asked, and he yet again disappeared.
'Crap, where is he?" she asked herself in her head, she did he best to see where the annoying demon was. Abruptly she stopped thinking as she felt her body get driven into the solid rock ring, and the audience was shocked to see that Ruon drove her small frame deep into ring and her scream of pain rang throughout the stadium.
"Uh... is that it?" the announcer asked, wondering what was going on in the stadium, and she stared at the bloody hole....
Okay then, that's it!! It's a really sad cliffy, so read and review!! Thanx!! And see you in the next chapter
Kurama paced near the door, he was really nervous. What if he died? What would that do to his mother? He bit his lip as he looked at his watch's face. Why wasn't Arisa here? They had five minutes until the first fight!!
"Um, does anybody know where Arisa is?" Kurama asked, wondering where the heck she was.
"Hn, I don't know where that Ningen is," Hiei stated as he walked over to the group.
"She had better get here soon, or else we'll be disqualified!" Yuske replied as he walked over to Hiei and Kurama. Their conversation was stopped though by the large doors behind them opening. A deafening roar filled the stadium as their last team-member finally made it to the stadium.
Arisa came running through the doors the moment there was enough room for here to squeeze through, which was easy, thanks to her thin frame. A blush was on her cheeks from the running.
"Ah... Sorry guys! I got lost, this place is uh, really big," Arisa yelled out in between her gasps for breath.
Arisa wore expensive black sandals that had elegant small heels. Loose, low riding black slacks that had large, belled legs rested on her small hips and the pants bore a gold emblem that was covered by her thick retro black and white belt. Her torso was covered by a soft white spaghetti strapped shirt that had a sweet looking scooped neckline embroidered with small pearls (real, duh) Pulled over the white top was a tailored black jacket that fell just past her ankles. The large collar fell softly, and it was unbuttoned so her tan neckline was revealed. A cord of small pearls and sliver adorned her neck very much like a choker. Many silver bangles adorned her wrists, and she jogged up to the group.
"We were worried about you," Kurama replied as he smiled at her.
"Nothing to be worried about, I'm always late, I'm actually very well known for it!" she replied, her voice slightly perky. She smiled half- heartedly as she leaned up against the tall sides of the stadium platform.
"Hey!! You could have gotten us disqualified!!" Yuske yelled at her.
"Uh, It's not like I really care," Arisa replied, shrugging if off coolly.
"Hn, you are fighting first," Hiei stated as he walked off, to whom knows where...
"WHA?!?!OW!" Arisa yelled out as she slipped down the side of the platform, and her body hit the ground, "What the heck are you talking about??" she yelled out as pushed herself off the floor and dusted herself off.
"Uh, we would like you to go first, so we can, uh, see how good of a fighter you are, sorry," Kurama muttered as he waved his hand in an off handed fashion.
"Well, I can see where I am on the pecking order here, hmpf" she replied as she dusted off the collar on her jacket.
"Thanks for getting my Armani jacket!" she muttered as she brushed off the last bit of dust off her shoulder.
(Author's note: Okie dokie, I just want you to know that Arisa comes from an uber-rich family that is explained later, and that all of her clothing is name brand designer stuff. Example: her shoes are Coach, her pants and jacket are Armani, and her T-shirt is Michael Star. All of her jewelry came from Tiffany's.)
"What are you doing wearing Armani in a fight like this?" Yuske asked, confused.
"Meh, my parents were super rich, and they left me with a large inheritance," she replied, shrugging it off.
"Ah, I forgot, you parents died recently didn't they?" Kurama asked, looking at Arisa sadly.
"Yeah, so what's it to ya?" she snapped at him defensively as she glared slightly.
"Uh, nothing..." Kurama replied as he backed away from her slowly. She had the tendency to scare him.
"Will Team Urameshi's fighter please step up to the ring?" the announcer asked with an annoyed tone in her voice.
"I'm coming, don't lose your shirt," she yelled at the announcer, "but then again, it doesn't have far to fall..." she muttered under her breath as she hoisted herself off the ground and onto the ring's floor.
As soon as she stood up, she peeled off her jacket, shoes, and jewelry, and handed placed them on the arena's floor near her team members and she walked over to the center of the ring as she faced the announcer and the demon she was going to have to fight.
"All right-y, we have Arisa Katakana, one of the humans of Team Urameshi, and we have Ruon, one of the many demons of Team Braedin! Are you ready?" the announcer asked.
Ruon stood casually in front of Arisa. He wore long black pants over his skinny long legs, and a long sleeved blood red shirt was covered by a long black blazer with silver buttons. A loose black bow tie hung limply from his neck. Over his short blonde hair was a simple black hat and he smiled slyly at her. Arisa glared silently back at him.
"And, match start!"
With that, Ruon charged forward at Arisa with two large sharp knives. Arisa did the best she could to jump out of the way, but she felt a searing pain in her shoulder as both of the blades plunged into her right shoulder. She screamed out in pain as the two parted, and Arisa whipped around to see Ruon smirking as he turned to face her, licking her blood off his blades. Arisa grasped her shoulder and struggled to breath through the pain.
"W...w...well, I see you know how to...uh... use those," she struggled to talk through the pain.
"Ha ha ha, I'm impressed that you haven't collapsed yet," Ruon replied in his smooth quiet voice. Arisa gasped in pain as her shoulder throbbed angrily.
In a blur of black, Ruon charged again, smiling the same sly smile and glaring at her from blood red eyes. Arisa did the best to dodge of blow of the knives, but again, she felt steel enter her body, this time it hit her in the lower back, luckily missing any vital organs. Arisa screamed out in pain again as the two dodged out of the way and they both ended up at the edges of the ring.
"Ha, ha, ha, I hope you understand that I won't kill you fast, do you know why, Miss. Katakana?" Ruon asked, his voice still remaining at the same suave tone.
"No... I...I don't actually know why, so then, why don't you enlighten me!" Arisa managed to yell back at him between gasps of pain as her hands covered her wounds as blood still trickled out between her long thin fingers.
"Because, you're going to feel the pain your parents went through. I'm going to enlighten you on dying slowly," Ruon replied, smiling at her as he wiped off his blades.
"Hah, so I'm going to die slowly?" she asked, smirking at him.
"Yes."
"Well, what's that expression?? Oh yeah, you first," she yelled out as she threw a knife she had hidden under her right pant leg. Ruon dodged it, but it managed to cut him across his cheek, and deep red blood trickled slowly down his cheek.
"You will pay for that, Miss," Ruon replied, his voice turning ice cold for a second.
Arisa was standing there, gasping for breath, when suddenly, Ruon disappeared from her sight, and then she felt something connect with her face. Her body went spinning and she soon hit the ground, and the rock splintered as her body hit it.
Arisa lay amid the fractured rocks and she struggled for breath, blood dripping out of her mouth. She groaned in pain as she tried to get up, when Ruon was on her again, and he cut her five times on each cheek, each and every cut was very deep. Arisa felt blood drip down her cheeks.
"Now, now, now, don't you remember I told you that you weren't going to die fast," Ruon replied, chuckling to himself.
"..." Arisa did her best to reply, but found that she couldn't seem to talk.
"Aw, sad about that broken jaw?" Ruon asked, smirking at her.
"Y....y....you..... W....w....wish...." she replied her voice thin and watery as she did her best to smirk up at Ruon.
"Well then, are you ready for some more fighting?" Ruon asked, smiling back at her as he stepped away.
Arisa struggled for breath as she pulled her stiff body off the rocks, and she looked somewhat disconnectedly at the blood that was making small puddles under her feet.
"Ah, so you still have some fight in you?" Ruon replied, his voice curious, "good, because it's no fun to kill someone who can't fight back."
"BITE ME!!" she yelled back, wiping the blood out of her eyes and off her face.
"Want me to?" he asked, and he yet again disappeared.
'Crap, where is he?" she asked herself in her head, she did he best to see where the annoying demon was. Abruptly she stopped thinking as she felt her body get driven into the solid rock ring, and the audience was shocked to see that Ruon drove her small frame deep into ring and her scream of pain rang throughout the stadium.
"Uh... is that it?" the announcer asked, wondering what was going on in the stadium, and she stared at the bloody hole....
Okay then, that's it!! It's a really sad cliffy, so read and review!! Thanx!! And see you in the next chapter