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!
