Yami- Ok yes I know I kind of just cut off the last part of the story but I was short on time sorry

Sesshomaru- just shut up and write will you?

Yami- I am getting to that you moronic dog headed egocentric idiot!

Sesshomaru-glares-

Yami- ok her we go people Chapter TWO!

A burly demon seized Mitsuki by the collar, pulling her out of the well and throwing her onto the ground before growling, "Ningen ONNA! How did you get in here! A spy no doubt. I will dispose of you myself. Prepare to DIE!"

"H-hey slow down, wait a minute, I don't even know how I got here, wont you j-just-" Mitsuki yelped jumping out of the way of his sword. "If that's how you're going to be," Mitsuki grabbed a nearby sword, "You're going to have to be taught a lesson."

The demon swung his sword in an arch as Mitsuki brought her's up in a block. Both of the swords clashed and held, the burly demon forced all of his weight on the katana and Mitsuki used her strength to hold the block. The demon pushed harder until Mitsuki tilted her sword making her opponent's blade slide off and the demon stumble.

Mitsuki swept her feet under the demon bringing him down. Before he could react, she had the tip of her blade to his neck.

"And now your life belongs to me."

"W-who are you Ningen?"

"Mitsuki Miyasaki, swordsmen prodigy at the Tanaoshi dojo. Be glad that unlike you, I have no taste for bloodshed," Mitsuki replied pulling her blade back.

Mitsuki took a quick step back allowing the demon to stand back up. "Is there any other that feels the need to test my skill?"

"Now that you mention it…" The blue haired youth stepped forward, "I would be honored if you were to compete with me in a fight."

Mitsuki smiled, "And may I have the name of my competition?"

"Only if you win Mitsuki-san."

"And if you win?"

He shrugged, "I guess well work something out."

The crowed quickly spread out, leaning up against any nearby wall they could find. Mitsuki and her opponent now had a large battling arena to exchange blows in. "Um… to you mind if I warm up before we fight?... I don't want to pull any muscles." He opponent nodded and Mitsuki started to stretch out.

The demons nearby were talking loudly to each other as Mitsuki listened in.

"My whole month's stipend on the captain," one voice said.

"Oh yeah? Well my stipends on Mitsuki-san. She's got that dangerous edge to her," replied a second voice.

"Well I'm putting a whole three month's stipend on a draw," a third voice added in.

Good Grief! Men and their gambling… Now I feel stupid fighting, with those buffoons betting money on whose going to win. Mitsuki let out a sigh and picked up her katana again, "Let's get this over with then."

The demon charged her catching Mitsuki slightly off guard. Mitsuki blocked and stumbled back at the force of the blow. He's fast! Really Fast! Mitsuki thought blocking as fast as she could. His style is outdated but due to his speed he can pull off the easiest of moves as the deadliest ones. Their blades looked and they both pushed onto their blades.

"You seem distracted, you better stop being that way or you're going to lose."

"Well if you haven't noticed they are placing bets on whose going to win out the two of us."

"Ohhhh and a little bit of gambling is having you fight so poorly," he taunted.

Mitsuki turned a light pink, "Well you're no better, flirting with your opponent."

"Well," he grunted, "it's not everyday a guy gets to fight with an equal swordswoman as cute as yourself."

Mitsuki's light blush tuned a bright red as she pulled out of their deadlock. This guy is really good… he must be close to spotting my weak spot. The only way to win this is to make him assume that my strong point is my weak spot. Mitsuki lowered her sword slightly and nodded towards her opponent, "Are we fighting or not?"

He smiled a demonic grin and charged at her again. Ok strong on the low weak on the up strong on the low weak on the up. Mitsuki thought as she blocked as fast as she could. C'mon take the bait…. The demon suddenly lunged at her right shoulder with a glint in his eye.

She bought her sword up, catching the demon's hilt and forcing the sword from his hand to her own. Shocked by her actions he became very still before dropping to his knees.

"You are the most skilled person I have yet to meet. My name is Nagi Musou, it is an honor to have fought against you Mitsuki-san."

"Um… Thanks, I guess."

"What captain Musou says is an understatement of your skills. I have seen a great many fighters in all my time but none as young or as adaptable as yourself, Mitsuki-san." A small group of parted to reveal an old man with snow white hair and graying whiskers.

Nagi dropped to his knees and bowed, "General Kyo."

Mitsuki stared at him then bowed her head slightly. "Kyo-san it is a pleasure to meet the general of such fine fighters."

"Ah, young one you flatter this old man too much, but I have a chance for you. Mitsuki-san will you become my second captain?"

She glanced around at all the waiting faces before swallowing hard. "Kyo-san I accept your offer."

"Excellent," he beamed, "Now everyone back to training!"

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Nearly a Year and a half later

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"General! General wake up!" "Wha-?" Mitsuki sighed sitting up. "I said we have visitors."

Yami- sorry people have to cut it short I have to get to class ect. Won't be able to update until Monday sorry!

Sesshomaru- where was I?

Yami- Not in this chapter……. You'll be in one of the next two promise

Sesshomaru- growls and leaves me in dark room-\

Yami- Men…. Please review .