The American Samurai

This is my first fic so go easy on me.This story revolves around a character I created named Trey.He's a American that meets Kenshin in the Sitou Hijime arch.The cool thing about him is that I don't have a design for him.You can imagine him how ever you want.Well here it goes...

Chapter 1:The American Samurai

Trey:FREAKIN' WEASEL!YOU GOT US LOST AGAIN!

Misao:Woops...

Trey:You're holding and stupid map up-side down!

Kenshin:Now,now,We oughtn't be fighting,that we shouldn't.

Trey:But the Weasel got us lost again!

Misao:I told you not to call me that!

Trey:evil smirkWeasel girl!Weasel girl!Weasel girl!continues chanting

Misao then lunges at Trey and starts beating him to a bloody pulp

Kenshin:Oro!

a few minutes later

Trey:rubs bruisesow...ow...(Thinking)I wouln't have gotten in to this mess in I hadn't met Kenshin...

flash back

A 17 year old boy was walking through Tokyo and came upon the Kamiya Kasshin dojo.

Trey:Hello?Anyone home?

He walked around the back of the dojo and saw a red haired man doing the laundry.

Kenshin:Hello!Can this one help you?

Trey:Yeah,I'm looking for a powerful Rurouni that is said to be living at this dojo.Know him?

Kenshin just smiles

Kenshin:Yes,this one woun't hope that he knows him,that he would.Besause he is this one.

Trey nearly falls over.

Trey:WHAT!B-B-But you're small a-and weak looking,and you look like a woman!

Kenshin:sweat dropthanks alot...

Trey:There's no way you can be the powerful rurouni everyone's talking about!It's not possible!

Kenshin:But it is...

Trey:Ok.If you say that you're the rurouni,fight me!

Trey then pulls out a katana

Kenshin:This one does not wish to fight.

Trey:Come on!It's just a friendly match!(not)

Kenshin:This one is sorry but He will not fight!

Trey put his sword back in it's seath and walks away.

Trey:Don't worry...I'll be back and you will fight me.

Chapter 1 END

I looooooooove cliffhangers!evil grinI try to up date every other day.

Trey:Yeah right...REVIEW!