Chapter 8-Repercussions
A.N. Ok all I haven't updated in a wile and I'm sorry. I probably wouldn't be updating now if it weren't for Beautiful Witch Hunter Robin she gave me the idea for this chapter and the next one. (Which by the way she'll be writing) Of course she didn't think of the whole thing, but she did think of most of it. Any way with out further ado ummm here it is!
Disclaimer-I own W.H.R. that's right I own it! Wait...I don't? ...How come I was not informed about this!?
"Well that was a complete waste of time there wasn't even a witch!" Exclaimed Sakaki as he, Dojima, and Karasuma, walked back the way Amon had ran. "I think Zaizen is starting to lose his mind with his old age."
"He must have," said Dojima sighing "I swear I saw one of the factory's vans over there too."
"Oh no"
"What is it Miss Karasuma?"
"I think we should go a little faster." Said Karasuma as she sped up, leaving a confused Sakaki and Dojima behind her.
"Where's Amon?" Inquired Dojima, when they arrived to find the lot empty. "He couldn't have left by himself."
"He could have had something important to do."
"No Dojima's right, nothings more important than a witch hunt to Amon, and he ran back here pretty fast." Said Karasuma
"Well it had something to do with Robin since she's not here either." Karasuma swung around just becoming aware that Robin was no where to be found.
"Dojima," she snapped "you said you saw a factory truck over there right?"
"Ah yeah, why?" Karasuma spun around and bolted for her car.
"Come on we've got to get back to Raven's Flat!" She said quickly over her shoulder, before getting in the car and driving away.
Sakaki and Dojima only stood there seconds watching the black car's bumper slowly fade from view, before they were off after it.
Amon slammed his door shut disturbing the guard from his light slumber.
"Why, hello Mr. Amon, how are...uh." Before the guard could get a word in edge wise, Amon was past him and heading towards the elevator. He pressed the up button but after a few seconds of waiting he let an agitated growl pass his lips and headed for the stairs.
'How could I be so stupid, leaving her there alone?'
Amon raced up the flights off stairs like he was about to kill someone most likely Zaizen. When he finally reached the top he slammed open the door startling Michael as he breezed past him into the office, were a lone figure stood. He ripped open the door and just as he had expected Zaizen was standing by his desk with his back turned.
"Where is she!?" He didn't try to hide the desperation and savageness that echoed in his voice.
Zaizen was not startled, or surprised he turned around almost as he had been expecting him.
"Where is who Amon?" Said Zaizen smiling Amon flew across the room in two long strides.
"Robin, where is Robin!" He emphasized the word 'Robin' by slamming his hand down on the desk, making everything on it jump. Zaizen slowly sat down and laced his fingers.
"Amon, I have no idea what you're talking about the last time I saw her was when you went out for the hunt. If she ran off-" Amon's face was one of pure furry.
"The Factory! One of the factory's vans' kidnapped her. They only move on your command, you had to have something to do with it! Tell me where she is or I'll-"
"You'll what Amon," At this point Amon had some how gotten his hands wrapped up in Zaizen's shirt collar and was an inch away from his face. "I don't think you're in a position to do anything. Now I suggest you get back to your station and work, I don't want any more interruptions. Am I understood?" Amon held him there a few more seconds, their eyes' silently raging in combat. Fighting a battle that could not be fought with words.
After the battle was over having no real outcome Amon quietly stood up, towering over Zaizen.
"Yes Sir" He turned in one fluid motion and walked out through the door. The look on his face was one of coldness yet compassion and longing.
'I'll get you out of there Robin, even if I have to destroy the whole Factory.'
As Amon was headed for door he a small voice was able to penetrate his cold shield of thought.
"Amon? What's wrong?" He barely tilted his head back in the voice's direction.
"Nothing Michael, it's noth-" He suddenly bolted around and stormed his way to Michael's computer. In seconds he was crouching down instructing Michaels on what to do.
"Michael can you hack into the data base of the factory?"
"I don't know Amon it's one of the most heavily guarded data bases out there, but probably yeah why?"
"Don't' ask why just do it."
"What about Zaizen he's right there."
"Don't worry about him just do it." Michael stared at Amon for a second, analyzing the look on his face as one of great importance. Michael reluctantly turned back to the computer and started typing. After a few minuets of his fingers flying across the keyboard, a large page of information was displayed on the screen. Before Michael could say it was done, and how only a skilled hacker could have done that, Amon had given him the next set of instructions.
"Now go to the list of just filed witches." After another few seconds of typing a different page of data, dates, and names was displayed.
"Now look for Robin." It was Michaels turn to ask the questions.
"What, Robin! Is she there, why?!"
"Michael just do it, I'll give you all the answers you need after ward." Michael gave an agitated sigh and complied. After twenty minuets of searching Robin's name was nowhere to be found.
"Check again."
"Amon, I've checked three times already, she's not there!"
"No!" Amon once again brought his fists down upon the desk. Not out of anger but out of pure worry. "How can she not be there!?"
"Maybe Zaizen hid her somewhere else." Offered Michael
"How do you know about Zaizen?"
"Amon these walls aren't that thick, I bet they could hear you screaming downstairs."
"Where else do you think she'd be Michael, were else would they of taken her?"
"I don't know Amon." After a few minuets a silence Michael perked up.
"Hey Amon, do you know if Robin had her communicator on her when she was taken?" Amon looked down at him and responded truthfully.
"No" Michael looked at the computer and started typing.
"Well let's hope she did" After that they sat there in silence, with only the clicking of the keyboard to keep them in-tune with reality. After twenty five minuets Amon got up and walked across the room. Staring out the window seemed for comforting to him than watching Michael struggle to find some sign of Robin's ware bouts.
'Robin' Amon silently kept repeating her name in his head, hoping someway she could hear him. 'I'm coming'
Amon was pulled away from his thoughts by the gleeful voice of Michael, proclaiming victory.
"Got it! I'm picking a faint signal out by the docks. The address is-"
"Send me the blue prints on the communicator." Before Michael could see his dark figure, Amon was out the door.
"Amon" Came Michael's technical voice over the ear piece.
"Yes Michael, send me the address now." "Coming right up." Michael quickly faxed him the blue prints to the docks and were the signal was coming from.
"Thanks Michael. I'll take it from here, let me know if anything changes." "Right and Amon be careful." Amon snapped shut his communicator and proceeded to the docks.
"Karasuma, why are you walking so fast, and why can't we take the elevator?"
"We've got to find Amon, and it's to slow we have to get there now."
Michael looked up right as he finished his conversation with Amon, to see Karasuma and Sakaki walking in almost as fast as Amon had. Fallowed by a very bored looking Dojima.
"Michael where's Amon?" Asked Karasuma as she stepped in the door.
"He left I just got off the phone with him, he's looking for Robin."
"You mean she's gone to?" Asked Dojima
"Yes, and according to Amon it was the Factory that kidnapped her."
"Oh no" Said Karasuma sitting down.
""What is it? Miss Karasuma, are you ok?"
"No Sakaki, I'm not." She took a long shaky breath. "I'm the one who told Zaizen about Robin losing control. I thought maybe she needed some help. But I never thought that they'd take her away." Karasuma tossed her head into her hands.
"It's ok Miho, I'm sure Amon will bring her back safely, it's not your fault." Said Dojima resting her hand on Karasuma shoulder.
"Well let's hope, that's all we can really do now I guess." Said Michael as he slipped his head phones back on and continued to type.
With blinding speed Amon raced to the docks. I glance at the blue prints every now and then to make sure he was heading the right way.
Has he slowed into the parking lot he started to pass the buildings very slowly for any sign of movement. He was startled when his cell phone went off again.
"Amon it's me Michael"
"I know that, what is it?" "Robin's signal it's moving, away from you, you have to go now.
"Which way?" "Down that ally. It's not going very fast. You should be able to catch her on foot."
"Thanks Michael." Amon stuffed his cell phone back into his jacket and raced off. He wasn't about to let them get away with her.
He came upon two men carrying something that looked like a heavy bag of tools. Amon recognized them as men from The Factory and started towards them. As soon as they saw them they dropped the bag and prepared to fight. As the bag hit the ground its contents emitted a small moan.
'Robin! Robin is in that bag!'
Amon's cense of control was lost as he ran towards taking them down in two quick punches' to the stomach. Before the men could drop Amon was already searching for a way to open the bag. He took out a small pocket knife a slit the bag in two. Being careful not to damage the person inside. When the bag was fully open, a small unconscious Robin slid out. Amon picked her up in his arms noticing her clothes were stained with blood. Her eye's fluttered open, became slightly clouded with tears. She placed one arm around Amon's neck and sobbed into his shoulder.
"Amon, you came" was all she had time to say before her world was once again claimed by darkness.
A.N. Holy crap! That took a long time!!! It's almost 3:00 in the morning and I was working on this since 10:00. Any way I'd like to that Beautiful Witch Hunter Robin again for giving me my idea. And also for all of you she'll be writing the next chap. It's a kinda romantic thing so she can write it. Any way thanx to all who reviewed and by the way SCHOOL IS OUT!!! So you can bet your bottom dollar I will update a lot more. Any way have a great night or well morning for me. C ya!
Shout outs
Mizztrapped –Hey that wasn't a bad review as long as you say I'm good than it's ok with me. Love your story by the way can't wait for you to update it.
Slayers OtakuGirl – Thanx but now that school is out it can kiss my ass.
Wake-Robin- Amon's angel of Darkness- Sry I didn't update very soon I didn't know were I was going till B.W.H.R. gave me an idea, oh and sry for the ciffy.
Yuna of Paradise- Wow I think that's the nicest thing any one has ever said to me. Even tho it's not true. My spelling is really bad.
Beautiful Witch Hunter Robin – Didn't think I'd for get you did you? Again thanx for the idea have fun writeing my next chap make it a good one!
Only 5 reveiws that time what happened to isis and cat? And Mylehia I miss you guys!!!
A.N. Ok all I haven't updated in a wile and I'm sorry. I probably wouldn't be updating now if it weren't for Beautiful Witch Hunter Robin she gave me the idea for this chapter and the next one. (Which by the way she'll be writing) Of course she didn't think of the whole thing, but she did think of most of it. Any way with out further ado ummm here it is!
Disclaimer-I own W.H.R. that's right I own it! Wait...I don't? ...How come I was not informed about this!?
"Well that was a complete waste of time there wasn't even a witch!" Exclaimed Sakaki as he, Dojima, and Karasuma, walked back the way Amon had ran. "I think Zaizen is starting to lose his mind with his old age."
"He must have," said Dojima sighing "I swear I saw one of the factory's vans over there too."
"Oh no"
"What is it Miss Karasuma?"
"I think we should go a little faster." Said Karasuma as she sped up, leaving a confused Sakaki and Dojima behind her.
"Where's Amon?" Inquired Dojima, when they arrived to find the lot empty. "He couldn't have left by himself."
"He could have had something important to do."
"No Dojima's right, nothings more important than a witch hunt to Amon, and he ran back here pretty fast." Said Karasuma
"Well it had something to do with Robin since she's not here either." Karasuma swung around just becoming aware that Robin was no where to be found.
"Dojima," she snapped "you said you saw a factory truck over there right?"
"Ah yeah, why?" Karasuma spun around and bolted for her car.
"Come on we've got to get back to Raven's Flat!" She said quickly over her shoulder, before getting in the car and driving away.
Sakaki and Dojima only stood there seconds watching the black car's bumper slowly fade from view, before they were off after it.
Amon slammed his door shut disturbing the guard from his light slumber.
"Why, hello Mr. Amon, how are...uh." Before the guard could get a word in edge wise, Amon was past him and heading towards the elevator. He pressed the up button but after a few seconds of waiting he let an agitated growl pass his lips and headed for the stairs.
'How could I be so stupid, leaving her there alone?'
Amon raced up the flights off stairs like he was about to kill someone most likely Zaizen. When he finally reached the top he slammed open the door startling Michael as he breezed past him into the office, were a lone figure stood. He ripped open the door and just as he had expected Zaizen was standing by his desk with his back turned.
"Where is she!?" He didn't try to hide the desperation and savageness that echoed in his voice.
Zaizen was not startled, or surprised he turned around almost as he had been expecting him.
"Where is who Amon?" Said Zaizen smiling Amon flew across the room in two long strides.
"Robin, where is Robin!" He emphasized the word 'Robin' by slamming his hand down on the desk, making everything on it jump. Zaizen slowly sat down and laced his fingers.
"Amon, I have no idea what you're talking about the last time I saw her was when you went out for the hunt. If she ran off-" Amon's face was one of pure furry.
"The Factory! One of the factory's vans' kidnapped her. They only move on your command, you had to have something to do with it! Tell me where she is or I'll-"
"You'll what Amon," At this point Amon had some how gotten his hands wrapped up in Zaizen's shirt collar and was an inch away from his face. "I don't think you're in a position to do anything. Now I suggest you get back to your station and work, I don't want any more interruptions. Am I understood?" Amon held him there a few more seconds, their eyes' silently raging in combat. Fighting a battle that could not be fought with words.
After the battle was over having no real outcome Amon quietly stood up, towering over Zaizen.
"Yes Sir" He turned in one fluid motion and walked out through the door. The look on his face was one of coldness yet compassion and longing.
'I'll get you out of there Robin, even if I have to destroy the whole Factory.'
As Amon was headed for door he a small voice was able to penetrate his cold shield of thought.
"Amon? What's wrong?" He barely tilted his head back in the voice's direction.
"Nothing Michael, it's noth-" He suddenly bolted around and stormed his way to Michael's computer. In seconds he was crouching down instructing Michaels on what to do.
"Michael can you hack into the data base of the factory?"
"I don't know Amon it's one of the most heavily guarded data bases out there, but probably yeah why?"
"Don't' ask why just do it."
"What about Zaizen he's right there."
"Don't worry about him just do it." Michael stared at Amon for a second, analyzing the look on his face as one of great importance. Michael reluctantly turned back to the computer and started typing. After a few minuets of his fingers flying across the keyboard, a large page of information was displayed on the screen. Before Michael could say it was done, and how only a skilled hacker could have done that, Amon had given him the next set of instructions.
"Now go to the list of just filed witches." After another few seconds of typing a different page of data, dates, and names was displayed.
"Now look for Robin." It was Michaels turn to ask the questions.
"What, Robin! Is she there, why?!"
"Michael just do it, I'll give you all the answers you need after ward." Michael gave an agitated sigh and complied. After twenty minuets of searching Robin's name was nowhere to be found.
"Check again."
"Amon, I've checked three times already, she's not there!"
"No!" Amon once again brought his fists down upon the desk. Not out of anger but out of pure worry. "How can she not be there!?"
"Maybe Zaizen hid her somewhere else." Offered Michael
"How do you know about Zaizen?"
"Amon these walls aren't that thick, I bet they could hear you screaming downstairs."
"Where else do you think she'd be Michael, were else would they of taken her?"
"I don't know Amon." After a few minuets a silence Michael perked up.
"Hey Amon, do you know if Robin had her communicator on her when she was taken?" Amon looked down at him and responded truthfully.
"No" Michael looked at the computer and started typing.
"Well let's hope she did" After that they sat there in silence, with only the clicking of the keyboard to keep them in-tune with reality. After twenty five minuets Amon got up and walked across the room. Staring out the window seemed for comforting to him than watching Michael struggle to find some sign of Robin's ware bouts.
'Robin' Amon silently kept repeating her name in his head, hoping someway she could hear him. 'I'm coming'
Amon was pulled away from his thoughts by the gleeful voice of Michael, proclaiming victory.
"Got it! I'm picking a faint signal out by the docks. The address is-"
"Send me the blue prints on the communicator." Before Michael could see his dark figure, Amon was out the door.
"Amon" Came Michael's technical voice over the ear piece.
"Yes Michael, send me the address now." "Coming right up." Michael quickly faxed him the blue prints to the docks and were the signal was coming from.
"Thanks Michael. I'll take it from here, let me know if anything changes." "Right and Amon be careful." Amon snapped shut his communicator and proceeded to the docks.
"Karasuma, why are you walking so fast, and why can't we take the elevator?"
"We've got to find Amon, and it's to slow we have to get there now."
Michael looked up right as he finished his conversation with Amon, to see Karasuma and Sakaki walking in almost as fast as Amon had. Fallowed by a very bored looking Dojima.
"Michael where's Amon?" Asked Karasuma as she stepped in the door.
"He left I just got off the phone with him, he's looking for Robin."
"You mean she's gone to?" Asked Dojima
"Yes, and according to Amon it was the Factory that kidnapped her."
"Oh no" Said Karasuma sitting down.
""What is it? Miss Karasuma, are you ok?"
"No Sakaki, I'm not." She took a long shaky breath. "I'm the one who told Zaizen about Robin losing control. I thought maybe she needed some help. But I never thought that they'd take her away." Karasuma tossed her head into her hands.
"It's ok Miho, I'm sure Amon will bring her back safely, it's not your fault." Said Dojima resting her hand on Karasuma shoulder.
"Well let's hope, that's all we can really do now I guess." Said Michael as he slipped his head phones back on and continued to type.
With blinding speed Amon raced to the docks. I glance at the blue prints every now and then to make sure he was heading the right way.
Has he slowed into the parking lot he started to pass the buildings very slowly for any sign of movement. He was startled when his cell phone went off again.
"Amon it's me Michael"
"I know that, what is it?" "Robin's signal it's moving, away from you, you have to go now.
"Which way?" "Down that ally. It's not going very fast. You should be able to catch her on foot."
"Thanks Michael." Amon stuffed his cell phone back into his jacket and raced off. He wasn't about to let them get away with her.
He came upon two men carrying something that looked like a heavy bag of tools. Amon recognized them as men from The Factory and started towards them. As soon as they saw them they dropped the bag and prepared to fight. As the bag hit the ground its contents emitted a small moan.
'Robin! Robin is in that bag!'
Amon's cense of control was lost as he ran towards taking them down in two quick punches' to the stomach. Before the men could drop Amon was already searching for a way to open the bag. He took out a small pocket knife a slit the bag in two. Being careful not to damage the person inside. When the bag was fully open, a small unconscious Robin slid out. Amon picked her up in his arms noticing her clothes were stained with blood. Her eye's fluttered open, became slightly clouded with tears. She placed one arm around Amon's neck and sobbed into his shoulder.
"Amon, you came" was all she had time to say before her world was once again claimed by darkness.
A.N. Holy crap! That took a long time!!! It's almost 3:00 in the morning and I was working on this since 10:00. Any way I'd like to that Beautiful Witch Hunter Robin again for giving me my idea. And also for all of you she'll be writing the next chap. It's a kinda romantic thing so she can write it. Any way thanx to all who reviewed and by the way SCHOOL IS OUT!!! So you can bet your bottom dollar I will update a lot more. Any way have a great night or well morning for me. C ya!
Shout outs
Mizztrapped –Hey that wasn't a bad review as long as you say I'm good than it's ok with me. Love your story by the way can't wait for you to update it.
Slayers OtakuGirl – Thanx but now that school is out it can kiss my ass.
Wake-Robin- Amon's angel of Darkness- Sry I didn't update very soon I didn't know were I was going till B.W.H.R. gave me an idea, oh and sry for the ciffy.
Yuna of Paradise- Wow I think that's the nicest thing any one has ever said to me. Even tho it's not true. My spelling is really bad.
Beautiful Witch Hunter Robin – Didn't think I'd for get you did you? Again thanx for the idea have fun writeing my next chap make it a good one!
Only 5 reveiws that time what happened to isis and cat? And Mylehia I miss you guys!!!