Hi this is Benji Himura. I am now starting a new fanfic. Is a Sakura Taisen story. I don't own Sakura or any of the characters. Some anime or manga characters might show up in the story I also don't own then. I own Benji Himura and others characters that will show up in the story. It might be violence and sex in the story so if you are underage of seventeen are warned the content might be too improper to your age. Read by your own will and risk. In anyway enjoy the story.
Signed: Benji Himura.
Pre-story author notes:
This story is an altered universe for Sakura Taisen. As it will be told on the story it is a game being played. At least that is the very beginning of the story. Things might take odd turns as the story develops. But so far one thing is for sure. Ogami Ichiro won't be the leader of the hanagumi and I am not sure if he will appear on this story. Kyougi means game in Japanese the title of this story is Sakura Taisen the Game. But it isn't based on the real Sakura Taisen game.
"Text" Talked or thought sentences.
(Text) Talked sentences in a foreign language. As English when everyone else speaks Japanese.
:Text: Messages show in an electronic screen.
Ninth coin: Requiem
September thirteenth 20XX Vitória
Emi wakes happily from her slumber. She stretches with a pleasurable purr. She sits up picking a button shirt that Benji left by the bed and puts it over her naked torso and button ups three buttons before moving to the kitchen. She removes the plate from the two small plastic boxes. She smiles seeing the results of her night work. She removes them from the boxes. Two small plaques of transparent resin fall from them. One with a metal blue cross inside the transparent casing and the other with a metal red one.
She puts the two plaques on her shirt pocket and begins to fix the breakfast. After fixing it she moves to Benji's bike and pulls from it the hand whip engine and the drills for it. She moves to a room far from the room that they are using and begins to polish the two plaques. After ten minutes of careful work the two plaques are shinning and crystal transparent. Carefully she drills a hole in top of each plaque and places a small link there. With two thin silver chains she makes a necklace with the plaques.
She walks to wake Benji and she puts the blue one while walking to the room. She sits next to Benji in the bed. "Wake up." Emi says gently shaking him. "It is morning." Benji stirs and open his eyes a bit. "Wakey, wakey. Nap time is over cat boy." She whispers on his ear. Benji stirs a bit more and she licks his lips.
Benji wakes up fully and she stops. "Finally." She says. "Come on breakfast is ready." Benji nods sitting up letting the sheets pile up over his lap showing his bare chest. Emi smirks. "Maybe I should get another kind of breakfast." She thinks. She passes her hand over his head and slides the red cross necklace over his head.
"A little something that I did when bored." She says before he can ask. Benji puts on the locket and the memory card and move to the kitchen after sliding in a pair of clean pants and a t-shirt.
As Benji eat he notices that Emi is using a blue cross one. He recalls that it is just like the one that he made in a period before and showed to her. But his was given away. After the breakfast the duo moves to the UFES to clean themselves with hot water for a change.
"Operator you are there?" Benji asks to Satsuki as he usually does on the first communication of the day. "Yes I am." She replies. "Clean, rested, eaten and ready to aid more." Benji smiles at her voice only companion, while his physical companion holds tighter on him on a curve.
He is very aware that he might have snapped if wasn't the helpful duo. Satsuki aided him when before Emi he was in a verge of a nervous breakdown. Emi by her aid and the shared nights of sleep and other bed actions. The usually transparent visor lights just a bit. And a SD doll appears on the led. She has a light purple hair, with dark purple eyes and a pearly white skin. She is using an olive green turtle neck sleeveless vest with a white button up long sleeved shirt under it and an olive green mini skirt and tight high black stockings.
"Hi!" the SD doll says with Satsuki cheerful voice. "I am Chibi Satsuki! Your hand size operator!" Benji almost lose control but recovers fast. "Cute isn't it?" Satsuki asks. "I worked a lot in a program interface to do a super-deformed version of me so I can appear for you since you complained about being lightly annoyed over only talking with me!"
"Well it is for sure interesting. Make sure of deactivate it when in combat or driving. That might distract me." Benji says. "Hai!" the chibi says and disappear. "One other thing, only by seeing by the led as you are that my chibi can be seen as any other image that is passed to you by the led." Benji nods. "Okay." He replies stopping on a gas station and filling the fuel tank of the bike.
As Emi goes pay for the fuel Benji feels the now very familiar pre-combat tension. Quickly Benji scans around and sees a man standing out of a SUV solar roof with a rocket launcher over his shoulders. Benji draws his pistol. The man fires against the fuel station. Benji fires two shots.
The first hits the rocket, making it explode. The second passes by the overheated fumes and as a liquid lead mass hits hard the man face burning him severely over the eyes, nose and forehead. He screams in pain falling inside the SUV as the metal hardens on his face. Emi runs to Benji and rides on the bike. This time in front of him. Benji rides behind her and she speeds out of there. Benji draws the M-16 and fires at the SUV hood. But unlike the other time the bullets just bounce out from it.
"They are using fully armored ones now!" Benji shouts. Emi nods and speeds up even more knowing that the SUV is slower. As they reach the bridge of the passage Benji aims at the SUV tires. One shot is enough. Loosing the control the driver, car and all the passengers fall in the river bellow. "Enter in Maruipe!" Benji says to Emi while placing the assault rifle on the holder. "Take over." Emi replies.
Benji nods and holds the handles and step on the pedals. Emi now sits over Benji lap lowering her body to give him a better view of the road ahead. Behind them there are two more SUVs. But much more familiar with the streets than the mercenaries Benji chose that part of the city because the large number of hills and rather small stone streets.
"Razor wire!" Emi shouts. She and Benji duck avoiding being slashed by the thin wire. The car easily breaks the string. "That was a kite string with cerol." Emi says. "Kids aren't paying attention to the warning that those things kill bikers!"
Benji nods making a close turn and going over a hill. The cars can't make the sudden turn. The first smashes sideways in a post and the second smashes on the first. In another part of the city Benji and Emi leaves the neighborhood and enters on the traffic. Just to found more new SUVs after them.
The duo curses under them breaths. Knowing that they can only run until founding a prefect situation to get rid of them Benji speeds up. After running for hours and in three different cities Benji arrives on the convent where they are hiding. As him Emi is exhausted. They are careful when entering on the convent and when hiding the bike they sit tired by the altar.
"Damn seventy SUVs in one day." Benji mutters. "Three hundred and fifty mercenaries…" Emi adds. "Not enough bullets." Benji nods. They managed to destroy seven of them. Leaving three hundred and fifteen mercenaries after them. "I think that we still have those things that you bought on the other day." Emi says. "We can use it."
Benji nods. "I guess that we can try that." Benji replies. "Player! We got several SUVs signs all around the street in front of you!" Chibi Satsuki appears shouting. "Fuck!" Benji and Emi shouts as one. Benji runs to a window and sees that from each SUV a man on a suit leaves and four other people wearing ragged jeans and black shirt. All of them armed.
The duo understands what happened. Since Benji is able to take down the mercenaries in small numbers they hired gang members to fill up the lines. They would do the job for one hundred dollars. Emi runs to the altar and picks a large black bag. She runs back with it to the window and Benji lights a thin cigar and opens the bag. He pulls two metal pipes with fuses and lights them.
He tosses them over the group. And all of then run for cover. The fuses burn out and they shout. "It is not working. Charge!" Benji smiles evilly and tosses two more on them. This time in the middle of them and on a SUV. And when the fuses burn out two explosions fills the air.
"Don't be such a jerk!" Emi shouts smacking him in the head. "You tricked them!" Benji nods. "I am a trapper and I do that." Benji replies tossing more bombs on the cars and the people hiding behind them. Emi lights the fuses with the cigar and tosses the bombs too.
Far from there
Ringo and Lisa are in the policewoman car moving to what civilians called a battle site. Both women knew very well who was in one of the sides. "Where Benji got his hands on bombs?" Lisa asks. "He made them. You are forgetting that he knows how to produce gunpowder by heart." Ringo replies.
Back in the convent
Bullets and more bullets fly inside the convent. The bombs blasts killed half of the mercenary's troops. Benji is with the Mk11 Mod0 Rifle sniping out the snipers, while Emi is using the Uzi to kill anyone who gets close. Unlike Benji who is fully focalized on his distant targets Emi notices a small movement.
"Benji!" she shouts leaping in front of him. A roar of an M-16 fills the air of the convent. Benji moves the rifle and kills the mercenary who managed to sneak inside the chapel. Emi falls over his chest. Benji drops the rifle holding the nun. Her white shirt is quickly staining with her blood.
"Emi!" Benji calls her. "Come on Emi you can't die! Don't leave me like this!" she smiles thru the pain. Her white skin tinted with red of her blood. She gently caresses his cheek. "It is okay…I knew that this was my fate on this…" she says just a bit above a chocked whisper. "I had much fun…" she removes her blue cross necklace and holds Benji hand.
"Your shine is growing…you have an important fate ahead of you…"
She coughs staining Benji collar with blood. "You are too important to too many people…don't give up…keep fighting…" she holds his hand tightly and with her free hand she grips tightly on his shirt. "I loved those days with you…" Emi slimes again and closes her eyes.
Crying Benji holds her close. She let's out her last breath. Benji shouts loudly his pain. He sobs holding her limp form. His grief is short lived. He stands up carrying her. He walks to the altar and rests her body there. He places his cross that she gave him for birthday between her hands and rests her hands over her stomach.
Benji grabs the M-16 and walks to the door. When he leaves the convent all the bullets are aimed for him. But none of the bullets even come close of him. They bounce out of the trajectory by a powerful blue electric field. Benji aims lowly the M-16 and fires on the full auto mode. Benji spray of bullets hits many gang members on the thighs. As well mercenaries.
Tossing the empty rifle on the ground Benji picks his 380 pistol. Benji fires hitting his targets on the neck severing only the artery. A girl of the gang with a huge flame thrower blasts Benji with it. "Burn! Burn! HAHAHAHA!" the girl shouts while blasting Benji with it. A stench of burned fills the air.
Three shots fill the air. The girl thumb is severed and the hose of the flame thrower is cutted. And the last bullet hits her on the thigh making her fall. She screams in pain. Benji tosses on the ground a lightly scorched raw leather cloak. Benji walks to the girl. He grabs a fallen tire and tosses over her.
He pours some of the gasoline of the thrower on the tire. "Let's see if you like to tasting your own medicine flamer." Benji says. The girl shouts and begs for mercy. Benji ignores her pleas and light a match and tosses it over her. She howls in pain while the flame licks her skin.
Benji walks to a still alive mercenary. "Tell me everything and you won't end on the pyre over there." Benji says pointing to the mercenary, the screaming girl. "And I will give you a painless death. Not a slow one."
The mercenary experienced of uncountable battles and passed by many torturers never found someone with eyes like Benji's. Cold, uncaring, menacing, an empty void of death. The mercenary tells him everything. "Satsuki I think that you should turn off the video feed." Benji says to her. "No. I want to see them pay for harming Miss Nun." Satsuki says in a hoarse voice. "She didn't deserved that." Benji nods at her words.
Benji drags the men to the pyre that now stench as burned urine and tosses him in there. Benji does that with all the ones who where dying or still alive. The pyre burns wildly as screams of pain fills the air. Benji walks to a black van and opens it. He smiles evilly seeing there many weapons. Benji picks a large black sports bag on the van and tosses on the van floor and fills it magazines of the M-16 and Mk11 Mod0 Rifle. Boxes of ammo for it. Many 380 magazines and bullets for it three armored vests and he pours a box of unused grenades on the bag too. He puts it over his shoulders and walks to the chapel. Before entering he tosses a grenade on the van, he walks to the altar. He gives a kiss on Emi forehead.
"I will keep fighting. Just rest now." He says gently caressing the face of his lost friend. He walks to the bike and drives away. On a secondary road Benji can see firefighters, police cars and ambulances moving to the convent. Benji moves to the dark campus of the UFES and stops there to cry over Emi death.
He can hear the low cries of Satsuki on the other side of the line. He heard them thru most of the fight. Benji now feels a sharp pain on his left shoulder. He touches it just to found blood flowing. He was shot sometime during the mess. He picks Emi first aid kit and tends his shoulder as well as he can. After dressing the wound he notices an envelope on the kit. He opens it.
"Benji, if you are reading this it means that my feeling was right and I died. Don't be sad I enjoyed out time together very much. If I am dead go seek my sister and ask for shelter there. No one will look for you there. Show her this letter and she will aid you. Love Emi."
Benji bite his lower lip. He reads the address on the letter and drive to it. Half hour later Benji is knocking on the door of a large two stored house. The door is open all of sudden.
"Emi!" a woman shouts at Benji face. She is surprised when seeing the young man war torn and bloody in front of her. "Emi didn't make it?" she asks to Benji. Benji nods his head sideways. "Get in. Hide that bike in the garage." Benji nods at her words and obeys. Inside the house she takes a better look at Benji.
His clothes are bloody, his shoes are lightly scorched, his face is dirty and his hair is a mess. "There is a bathroom on the end of the hall. Get in there and clean yourself. Then come here so I can patch up your wounds." She says. Benji nods and obeys. About fifteen minutes later Benji returns. While she cleans the bullet wound on his shoulder she talks to him.
"I am Carla. Emi older sister." She says. "You are Benji Himura. Emi called me yesterday and explained me everything that she knew. Even the feeling that she had." "What feeling?" Benji asks in a tired voice. "Emi almost was killed once. Since then she got kind of sensitive over things. Like not crossing the street when she should and avoiding being hit by a car that didn't stop on the red light." Carla says. "Or knowing when to bet on things. Or having a dread feeling over someone who was about to die."
She notices Benji tensing. "I guess that she became a minor psychic." Carla continues. "Okay, I am done. Now go rest a bit." Benji nods and obeys letting himself being escorted to an empty room.
September thirteenth 20XX Unknown location
Shizue is crying by her terminal. She didn't know Emi as well as she knew Benji. But in the moments where he was tired of having an earplug on his ear he handed the headset to Emi and let her talking with the nun. But they usually chatted in English and became friends quickly. Still Shizue didn't know more than Emi first name. And she only called her Miss Nun.
Her sobs echoes on the empty room, with no one to comfort her taking out Benji, but only his words aren't enough. More than ever Shizue starved for company to share her grief and responsibilities.
20XX Unknown location
In a dark room a spot on it is lithe. Standing chained to the ground by the hands and feet Benji is on the middle of the light. He is wearing black trousers, black shoes, black shirt and a black jacket over it. Benji notices that he is standing in the middle of a carved wooden fence resembling ones in a courtroom.
Five more lights lithe. Under them there are three men and two women dressed in fancy robes with them faces covered. The heavy sound of a wooden hammer hitting a table is heard. They speak in slow voice charging Benji over all the crimes that he committed. Benji hears them with not a change of expression.
Half hidden on an area barely lithe by the light surrounding Benji there is a young woman. She is wearing a long black dress, with a light white vest over it and a long piece of dark green fabric as a sash on her waist tying over the vest. Her face isn't lithe by the poor lighting.
Benji looks at her more intensely, he makes out a white glove and her light hair just reaching her white neck. The hammer falls again heavily on the wood.
September thirteenth 20XX Vitória
Benji wakes with a startled jump. He barely avoided having his skull smashed with a tonfa like nightstick. Benji draws his butterfly knife that is on his belt. He notices that he doesn't have any other weapon in the room. Carla took them all from him before attacking. Taking out the gauntlets on his hands and the knife Benji is unarmed.
With no warning Carla attacks Benji again. He blocks the strong attack with the left arm. The resin armor there cracks. Benji slashes her. Carla barely avoided a deep slash on her forehead. The woman keeps attacking Benji with the tonfa. Slowly Benji gauntlets fall in pieces.
Benji is not only defending. He slashes and stabs the woman who blocks all his strikes with the issue rubber and carbon fiber police tonfa. Benji avoids a hit on the chest. But the memory card necklace is hitten by the weapon and falls on a corner. Carla blinks surprised. "I could swear that I saw a black and golden blur falling away from him." She thinks. But on the room there isn't anyone else than herself and Benji.
And she just found that Benji is changed. His moves are more desperate and fiercer. She leaps backwards barely gaining a deep cut on her forehead. But unlike the last time Benji cutted her fringe with his slash. Carla manages to make Benji drop the knife kicking his hand. Benji packs a strong punch on the tonfa.
Weakened with uncountable slashes the strong weapon breaks. Carla doesn't have time to be shocked with it because Benji is already punching her with his left hand. She blocks but wince with pain. More attacks come after that in a continuous barrage. Carla almost can't block them all.
All of sudden she loses her footing. While she falls she sees that Benji side kicked her left foot. And the notices with the corner of her eyes Benji's right fist moving in high speed towards her head. Her momentum carrying her downwards and his fist moving upwards. She knows that the impact will be big. Her last thought before Benji's fist hits the side of her head is that she is really happy that she broke his gauntlets. With out them the punch would be severe. With them would be deadly.
Hours later Carla wakes to found herself bounded and short of breath. The pain on her neck makes sure that she wakes for good. She feels her legs tied together by the ankles and lifted to the rope tie up her hands on her back and then a lace is around her neck tightly pressing it. Carla forces her legs up easing the pressure on her neck. The knot on the lace isn't a slip knot.
She recognizes the way of tying. It is used on the Brazilian army to tie and also torture prisoners. She looks around and sees Benji sited on a chair dressed and holding the 380.
"So why you attacked me?" Benji asks. "I wanted to see if you was all Emi said that you was. If you were able to revenge her as your eyes says that you will." Carla replies. Benji unties her. He doesn't want to kill Emi sister.
She lies flat on the floor while the blood runs freely on her numb limbs. "Don't try anything like that again. Next time you might not survive." Benji says to her. She nods her response. Benji leaves the room. "I will be in Emi lab." Benji says before leaving the room.
"Ouch…I admit her is better than I expected." Carla mutters getting up and moving to her room to check the damages on herself.
September fourteenth 20XX Vitória
Benji is sited by a desk. In front of him there are many printed pages and a handful of document sized pictures of him. "What you are doing?" Carla asks entering on the lab with a plate with two cooked potatoes. "Making my way inside a certain hotel." Benji answers picking a potato and cutting it on the half.
He places one half over a man picture with a stamp and leaves there. Carla looks even more surprised. After one minutes Benji removes the picture and on the potato there is an exact copy of the stamp. Benji now places one of his pictures there and leaves for another minute. When he removes the potato the stamp is on his picture. Benji eats the potato while waiting for the picture dry.
"Where in hell you learned that!" Carla asks shocked. "In hell." Benji answers. "Or as it is also know as EAFST. I read in a book there." Carla is with her eyes wide. "You learned to forge documents in a fucking book! What they was teaching on that place!" she shouts.
"Nothing much useful." Benji replies swallowing the last bit of the potato. "What kind of book was that?" Carla asks.
"An espionage romance novel." Benji replies pasting his picture on a document being very exact to place the cutted stamp of the picture to complete the stamp on the document. Carla is once again shocked. "A novel…" she whispers while Benji places the document inside a large sheet of transparent plastic adhesive for documents.
Benji is happy with handwork. A perfect forgery of an original document. "Not bad for an amateur doing by the first time." Benji mutters placing the document aside. "So you bought all that I asked for?" he asks to her. "Yeah. It is on the trunk." She mutters still not over the surprise. Benji walks to the garage only to return few minutes later with his arms filled with bags.
He places them over a large working balcony and leads Carla out of the lab. Benji removes the goods from the bags. "Oh yeah…she did bought the amalgam, ten kilos and ten liters of thermo, the isolating for funding and ceramic." Benji says to himself. He empties another bag. "Half inch thick steel beams, locks, coils and thin hinges."
Benji looks at the new goods over the balcony. He reaches to a box of the size of a shoe box and opens it. Inside it he removes a half liter bottle filled with a thick silver liquid. And he picks another one filled with a thin silver powder. He opens four more boxes like that and places the contents on the balcony. With a large block of wax Benji begins to carve something.
September fourteenth 20XX Location unknown
"What you are doing?" Shizue asks while Benji works. "Making myself new pieces of equipment." Benji replies. "I understand." She says. "I will now look for more information over the yacht where the new mercenaries will be arriving on." "Okay." Benji replies. Shizue cuts the audio and video link. She begins to hack on Vitória yacht club network. It is a hard job since the logs are in Portuguese.
September seventeenth 20XX Vitória
Ringo and Lisa are on the police station. And this time the duo is giving out a pure anger and rage aura. The usual five meters radius space usually left to avoid Ringo is double with the other woman. All the others are secretly whispering a vow of never allowing Ringo to become a chief. Ringo cell phone rings. She picks it up and seeing the number answer it.
"Where the fuck you are!" she shouts. "Jeez you are making me regret calling you." Benji says. "You have any idea of the trouble that you are in?" Ringo asks while Lisa runs a caller location program. "Yes I do know." Benji replies. The duo leaves to the location of the call. And more officers tags along.
"I don't know what is happening but I know as well as you if you guys get me in custody I will die. Who ever is pulling the strings is loaded and he would get all the dirty cops that work around there on his pocket and I would die. And that means defeat and it won't happen." Benji says to her.
For more that she hated to admit Benji is right. But that won't stop her from placing him on someplace safe. Tracking the call to an old building quite near of Benji's apartment Ringo and the cops enter on it. Entering on the apartment where the call was traced Ringo screams in pure rage. "BENJI IF WHOEVER IS TRYING TO KILL YOU FAILS I WILL KILL YOU MYSELF!"
On a table Ringo is staring at a cell phone with another phone on it. Ringo picks the other phone. "Come on Ringo, I know that you don't mean that." Benji says on the phone. "As you noticed I am not here. This is a waking call for you. Ringo I really appreciate all that you are doing for me and I love you for that. But now let me go and don't look for me anymore."
Ringo gets even angrier. "BAKA! You really think that you will do that?" she asks nearly shouting. "I don't want to lose anyone else." Benji replies. "Just forget all this." And the line went dead. She tosses the phone on a wall. The other cops leave the room. Ringo turns off Benji's cell phone. "He tricked me again…" she whispers.
Lisa places a hand on her friend shoulder to comfort her a bit. Five hundred meters away from there Benji is in a building by a payphone looking at the duo by the sniper scope. "Sorry about this girls." He whispers. "But the game level has got higher and I won't risk anyone else." Benji places the scope inside his jacket pocket and takes an elevator.
Benji enters on Emi's lab. He founds the large caldron filled with boiling water and with a metal case of forty centimeters wide, fifty five centimeters long and eight centimeters thick. Next to it there is another case sixty centimeters long fifteen centimeters wide and five centimeters thick. Both cases are closed tight with strong looking bolts.
"That was mean Benji." Shizue talks to him. "But it is needed Shizue." Benji replies. "They would only get hurt if they dig any deeper." Shizue sighs, she knows that he is right. She admitted that felt much better to be called by her real name than the one that he picked for her. Being called of killer tree wasn't much nice. Especially when she grew with people making fun of her since Shi of Shizue can be confused with Shi of death.
Two days earlier
"So Satsuki how you are doing there?" Benji asks. "I am fine." Shizue replies "Thanks for asking player-san. I am just a bit sleepy but fine." Benji sighs. "You know this is a bit frustrating." Benji says. "I am tired of player-san this and player-san that. Or Satsuki this and Satsuki that. We know each other for days. You are mostly my only company on this mess and I think that we could at lest call the other by the first name."
Shizue feels the same. She really disliked the order of not telling her name or asking his. "I am Shizue." She replies. "I am Benji." She hears his reply. "I believe that after all that we passed this is just natural." Shizue says recalling how she acted when Benji was having the first revenge over Emi's death.
Present time
Shizue sighs "I admit that your handwork is unorthodox but very effective so far." Shizue says recalling Benji's so called 'gambiarras' or as he called himself sometimes MacGyver best disciple. And so far he is making worth the title being as versatile and more deadly that the fictitious character. "I still don't believe that you know how to make gunpowder and bombs by heart. Where you learned those kinds of skills?" she asks to him.
"Books, military and police friends, personal experience and few original designs. Well there is more but I will keep the list small." Benji replies. "Well I lived in places where those kinds of skills were sharpened in order to me to stay alive."
"You mean that EAFST place that you said that is hell on earth?" Shizue asks. "One of the two where I lived. But the one that my skills risen more." Benji answers. "What is that? A prison or is a military training camp?" Shizue asks curious. "It is a secondary and preparatory school of agriculture and other related professions." Benji replies. "A school!" Shizue shouts.
"Trust me that place was hell on earth. Place two hundred of young men on they teens or early twenties on a depot with bunkers and leave them with no discipline or control and some of those men being the lowest pieces of scum possible and you will have an idea of how hellish it was." Benji says. "But things were much worse. If I have come closer of killing someone before all this started was then."
Shizue is shocked. But takes his word. Benji removes the cases from the water and places them in the balcony. He places two more cases there and goes work in another thing. Shizue looks with some interest while he creates a bullet with wax by pouring the melted wax drop by drop. Benji had explained why he was making it and she agreed with it. After all it would be better that the bullet that will kill the person behind it was a custom made just for it.
Much later on that night Benji sneaks inside Vitória yacht club. He sees a very large yacht docked. That would be natural if it didn't have a suited man guarding it. But the guard doesn't stand a chance against a well throwed shuriken hitting him between the eyes. He falls in the ground silently. Benji moves to him and removes the weapon and ammo from the body and hides it under the docking ramp.
Benji moves quietly inside the yacht. As the mercenary that he tortured said many new mercenaries are inside the yacht having a party before the service began. Benji locks the party hall and moves to places his home made bombs all over the ship. But before the prosthetic now avenger could escape the time bombs go off. A mercenary who was out of the locked room began to fight with Benji before the explosion.
September eighteenth 20XX Vitória. Vitória Apart Hotel.
Inside a large suite ten men in suits are celebrating. They are the leaders of the mercenaries who where killed. They target was killed and that gave them all the money that all the dead ones would have been paid. A brown haired waiter with a tuxedo is serving them. They talk loudly in English plainly ignoring the servant who is fueling the party with food and many drinks.
End of the chapter nine:
Please read and review. I will answer every review. If you have time to read and send a review. I will send you an answer. I want to say thank you for the reviews to SilverBlue Dragon, Murasame Warrior, Posthumous and HaruNatsu. Thank you a lot for the reviews. I also want to thank to anyone that is reading and not reviewing.
I am making two versions of this story. One with out explicit sex scenes and one with then. As well with sexual related omakes. The unedited version can be found in MediaMiner fanfiction page. The address is on my profile.
Well I am going to try a new thing to spice up my fics. I am adding songs to certain scenes. Like Sakura Taisen did. For example the episode nine when Maria recalls when she meet her captain. Well I just love hearing musing when I am on the computer, when I got outside my house I always carry my CD player so I can listen to it when I walk, when I am not watching TV or anime on my computer I always have the winamp on with my favorite playlist. For example if I stay too long with out hearing music I began to think on music or sing. I will place the songs that suit more the scenes. Try hearing it sometime. If you can listen to the song when reading the scene might be even better.
Portuguese glossary:
Gambiarra: It doesn't have a translation to English. The closer thing is improvisation with junk or a provisory improvisation of something. It is a Brazilian expression to say that someone is making improvisations that can or work too well or go very wrong.
Bonus scenes:
September eighteenth 20XX Location unknown
"What you mean by the player might be dead!" Shizue cringes with the sharp voice of her superior by a com link. "The player went to take out a new shipping of mercenaries and he hasn't taken his com link and hasn't reported in twelve hours. He might have failed." Shizue explains to her. "He can't be dead! He is too important to us!" "I know ma'am. That is why I said maybe. He I surprising me since the day one." Shizue replies.