Um, standard disclaimer, Kenshins not mine, but gosh how I wish.... (blush!)
I GOT REVIEWS!!! YEAH!! I was bouncing up and down and my sister was looking at me like I was nutso... but she usually looks at me like that anyway...
-DJ Werrwulf- THANKS SOOO MUCH!! You're my first reviewer EVER! Umm, yeah, Katsu's speech pattern is something I was meaning to fix and completely forgot about later, she was originally much younger, like, three or four, but she'd still speak better than that. And this is before Kenshin becomes the Battosai, so he hasn't met Kaouru yet... I've been thinking about maybe having him bump into Sano in town though... just for a funny little thing later... but anyway... THANKS!!
Vixen- thanks! ^_^, yeah, Shinta... it makes everyone who loves Kenshin giggle a bit! __________________________________
"Kenshin!" Lila screamed as the short man grabbed her arm. "Tsukasa!" Otaku yanked her back to his chest and, like he had with her sister, covered her mouth with one large hand. She opened her mouth as wide as it would go, shoved her elbow into his bruised chest and bit down as his hand slipped.
"Shit!" he screamed as he shook his hand and she struggled to get away. She kicked one in the shins, and pushed the other against a tree as she ran. She headed for a break in the circle of trees she had been in, but only succeeded in running straight into the chest of Nakaura.
"Well, well... Miss Kirihara... I do believe its time for you to go home." He wrapped his hands around her wrists and squeezed.
"Let go of me," she hissed as he yanked her up and over his shoulder. "Let go of me you bastard!" she kicked her feet until he clamped an arm over them, banged on his back until he pinched her bottom.
"Don't tempt me girl." He snarled.
"Let her go!" Kenshin screamed as he ran toward them. He drew his sword as he ran and slashed the tall man across his chest; the blood ran free. He bounced off a tree on the far end of the clearing, his sword aimed for the short man who was just realizing the danger from the boy. He didn't have time to reach for the sword on his belt before his hand was cut at the wrist and his sword belt fell, broken, to the ground.
"Nakaura! Let her go!" Kenshin ended his flight in front of the man, his sword held, ready for battle. "Will you be my first kill?" he asked, light shining from his eyes, the gleam Nakaura was ready to believe belonged to the devil in a child's guise. Only a strangled gasp left his mouth as he dropped the girl and fled into the forest, his comrade's only steps behind him.
"Kenshin?" Lila shook as she sat up; Kenshin knelt at her side.
"Are you all right Lila-san?" he rested his hand on her shoulder gently.
"Tsukasa! Katsu!" she gasped as a dark figure stepped into the clearing.
"Master?"
"Miss Kirihara, your siblings are fine. Why don't you pack up now, and come with Kenshin and I." He frowned slightly. "You have a lot of explaining to do young lady."
"Sir." She bowed her head as Kenshin helped her to her feet.
"Kenshin, clean your sword," he nodded to the youths weapon which dripped blood from the wounds he'd inflicted, "then show them to the hut."
"Master."
I GOT REVIEWS!!! YEAH!! I was bouncing up and down and my sister was looking at me like I was nutso... but she usually looks at me like that anyway...
-DJ Werrwulf- THANKS SOOO MUCH!! You're my first reviewer EVER! Umm, yeah, Katsu's speech pattern is something I was meaning to fix and completely forgot about later, she was originally much younger, like, three or four, but she'd still speak better than that. And this is before Kenshin becomes the Battosai, so he hasn't met Kaouru yet... I've been thinking about maybe having him bump into Sano in town though... just for a funny little thing later... but anyway... THANKS!!
Vixen- thanks! ^_^, yeah, Shinta... it makes everyone who loves Kenshin giggle a bit! __________________________________
"Kenshin!" Lila screamed as the short man grabbed her arm. "Tsukasa!" Otaku yanked her back to his chest and, like he had with her sister, covered her mouth with one large hand. She opened her mouth as wide as it would go, shoved her elbow into his bruised chest and bit down as his hand slipped.
"Shit!" he screamed as he shook his hand and she struggled to get away. She kicked one in the shins, and pushed the other against a tree as she ran. She headed for a break in the circle of trees she had been in, but only succeeded in running straight into the chest of Nakaura.
"Well, well... Miss Kirihara... I do believe its time for you to go home." He wrapped his hands around her wrists and squeezed.
"Let go of me," she hissed as he yanked her up and over his shoulder. "Let go of me you bastard!" she kicked her feet until he clamped an arm over them, banged on his back until he pinched her bottom.
"Don't tempt me girl." He snarled.
"Let her go!" Kenshin screamed as he ran toward them. He drew his sword as he ran and slashed the tall man across his chest; the blood ran free. He bounced off a tree on the far end of the clearing, his sword aimed for the short man who was just realizing the danger from the boy. He didn't have time to reach for the sword on his belt before his hand was cut at the wrist and his sword belt fell, broken, to the ground.
"Nakaura! Let her go!" Kenshin ended his flight in front of the man, his sword held, ready for battle. "Will you be my first kill?" he asked, light shining from his eyes, the gleam Nakaura was ready to believe belonged to the devil in a child's guise. Only a strangled gasp left his mouth as he dropped the girl and fled into the forest, his comrade's only steps behind him.
"Kenshin?" Lila shook as she sat up; Kenshin knelt at her side.
"Are you all right Lila-san?" he rested his hand on her shoulder gently.
"Tsukasa! Katsu!" she gasped as a dark figure stepped into the clearing.
"Master?"
"Miss Kirihara, your siblings are fine. Why don't you pack up now, and come with Kenshin and I." He frowned slightly. "You have a lot of explaining to do young lady."
"Sir." She bowed her head as Kenshin helped her to her feet.
"Kenshin, clean your sword," he nodded to the youths weapon which dripped blood from the wounds he'd inflicted, "then show them to the hut."
"Master."