Disclaimer: I do NOT own anyone in this fic except Alain and Alaina…Kapeesh?

Author's Note: I am so so so  Sorry. I've just been so busy, my grandmother was really sick, then I went on vacation, then my grandmother died…it's all been so hectic. So I'm real sorry.

Anyways, this chapter is for LittoGrrlStephie. Y'all should read her stories!

Chapter 6: The Fight, and the Reason.

Alain calmly threw his cloak aside to reveal an all blue outfit. He drew a blade of finely tempered steel.

Kaoru just stared. She was very confused. She glanced at Alaina who seemed transfixed by the sight in front of her. "Alaina" Kaoru whispered, "What's wrong?"

Alaina jumped slightly and turned to her. "Here, we will sit" she sat down on the dojo step.

Kaoru sat next to her.

Alaina began "Many Années ago. When Guerrier Kenshin was still the Battousai. He wanted to fight my brother Alain, but Alain turned the Battousai down. He wasn't very happy about that."

As she spoke, the fight began in earnest. (A/N: so sorry, I suck at fight scenes)

Alaina continued. "My brother turned his back on the Battousai and walked away. The Battousai swore that he would Alain one day."

Kaoru nodded "I guess that makes sense, but he said something about the Kenshin coming to you for an Illness?"

"Ah," Alaina nodded. "Oui, certainement that is true."

"Well," Kaoru said impatiently. "Why"

Alaina smiled slightly  "I am a doctor, once when Kenshin was in France, he was plagued with, umm headaches I think they are called. Anyway, he came to me and told me about his headaches. I did not recognize him, but the instant my brother walked into the room to ask me something, Kenshin said his headache got very bad, and then BOOM,"

Alaina clapped her hands "His eyes were golden and he was attacking my brother."

She sighed. "After that I decided that whenever my brother was near, Battousai would attempt to emerge, in hopes of getting a fight. I am sorry if this has caused you any inconvenience"

Kaoru stared " No, no not at all."

At that moment Alain crashed onto the steps in between them, they both jumped. Alain smiled slightly and murmured "Je mendie votre pardon ma chere soeur, je ne crois pas que j'habite"

Alaina nodded, as Battousai sword began it's lethal descent toward Alain.

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Author's Note: So sorry for not updating in so long. It explains in the beginning.

French Translations:

Années: years

Guerrier: Warrior

Oui: Yes

Certainement: certainly

Je mendie votre pardon ma chere soeur, je ne crois pas que j'habite : I am sorry my dear sister, I do not believe that I shall live