Well here's my first fanfic for a hell of a long time. Hope it's up to scratch so er happy reading :P
A young man walked casually along the dusty road his sandals kicking up dirt behind him leaving a trail behind him. The sun was setting over the hill casting beams of light over the countryside bathing it in a golden brilliance.He turned the corner and saw a man laying in the prone on the path. Rushing towards him to see if he was alright he fell flat on his face halfway there.
"Ergh, it's always gotta be me doesn't it?"
A shadow cast over him and he heard the sound of a sword being drawn from a sheath then felt the coolness of sharp steel on the back of his neck. A voice, oozing with loathing spoke
"Looks like your time is finally up, nobody can keep out of trouble forever"
He couldn't see it but he could feel the grin that the man was giving. He felt a set of hands beginning to tie up his own.
"Goddamnit man, when the hell are u gonna learn?"
Yahiko brought his fist up backwards catching a man square in the jaw, the rolled sideways away from the man's sword. He got to his feet and looked at his opponent. A dirty unshaven man, dressed raggedly faced him. He grinned showing a mouth of yellow teeth.
"Well looks like I'll have some fun after all" the man said.
"Sapporo, you know what happened last time, why do you keep trying?"
"I'll get you one day Yahiko and then I'll get my reward from the Abaro Clan"
Suddenly Yahiko felt a presence behind him and turned around to be smacked in the face by a fist like a small boulder, he tumbled to the ground hitting it hard. He shook his head to try and clear the dizziness
"What THE F-" he rolled sideways quickly dodging a blow from the behemoth and looked at the whole in the ground where his head had been.
"Man and I thought this was gonna be a good day!"
He drew his wooden sword and faced his opponent, his feet planted firmly on the ground. His opponent was a good 3 feet taller (and wider too) and stomped towards him at a steady gait. Abruptly the hulk lunged forward his massive fist zooming towards Yahiko. He rolled to the left and hit his opponent on the back of the knee making him fall. He then took a step backward and pulled his sword behind him then drew it in a wide arc hitting the goliath on the back of the head. It fell like a tree gathering speed as it hit the ground face first. Yahiko's sword split in two the end flying off.
"Ahh the smell of victory, don't ya just love it?"
He hit his hands together as if it was a job well done and turned away and began to stroll past a dumbstruck Sapporo. Yahiko heard a large groan behind him and turned around to see it get drowsily to it's feet.
"O, you son of a –
Well that's the end of chapter one, I'll guess I'll update it later. Reviews and comments much appreciated I'll probably update it once a week so keep checking back.
