She was an inch or two shorter than himself, and he was short. She was tomboy-ish, and she didn't wear makeup.
She didn't look like she could hurt anything.
But, as he could testify, looks were decieving.
He glanced at the rest of her profile.
Master of the Kamiya Kashin Ryu; carries a concealable sword; firey temper; vigilante crime-buster.
The reason she even had the bounty on her head was because she was suspected of killing a high political power.
He grinned down at the solomn face of his next prey.
Fifteen million bucks.
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Kaoru stared at the wall of her nearly empty room.
Suddenly sound to her left alerted her to her trainer's position and she struck out, knocking Aoushi into the opposite wall.
He stood, dusted himself off and attacked her again.
They clashed, bare handed, ending in a stalemate of brute force.
They pushed each other back and attacked from another angle.
Soon they breaked for lunch.
"So, why did you kill Shishio?" Aoushi asked her, handing her the tea.
"He sent out a contract on the police cheif of Okinawa. He was a friend of mine." She shrugged.
"You don't have any friends." Aoushi pointed out sarcastically.
"Good point. I liked Yahiko, He was like a little brother from afar. But then that bastard put out the contract and it got him killed. That's when i decided to kill him." She explained, mentioning the annoying, but strait, cheif of police on the blue planet.
They had gone on a surveilance mission for Yahiko once. They had searched out the drug leader on Okinawa and brought him in. The guy had gotten the death penalty.
"Why are you so wound up lately?" She asked, pointing out the fact that he had unconsiously been tearing at his paper, his one sign of stress.
"It's nothing." He said, supressign the urge to tell her everything.
He would take care of it that night.
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The street was dark, Two shapes were in the alley, two dark, looming shapes.
"What do you want, Shinomori?" The shorter figure demanded.
"Take the bounty of Kamiya." The taller one said.
"Aoushi, my friend, i cannot. It is policy, now days, not to leave any loose ends." he said, motioning with his hands.
Suddenly, a muffled shot sounded from the roof and the taller of the two swayed and fell.
The shorter man turned down the alley and walked out into the lamplight.
He was tall, blonde, with small round sunglasses that hid black eyes.
The legendary team was dead.
The legendary battosai would take care of the other loose end.
"Mr. Enishi." The small man before him said as he opened the limo door.
"Good evening Soujiro." Enishi replied.
"Where shall we go, Mr. Enishi?" Soujiro asked.
"Let's go to BloodRace tonight, i feel like some fun."
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Okay, there's your prologue. Lots of butt-kicking action to come. Kaoru will be a butt kicking psychopath with morals in this one.
I got bored with the damsel in distress thing really quick.
Any time, any day, just schedule a castrating appointment. -me.
