I only own tigoar and a few others not fruit baskets
Chapter 10
Planes, dreams and publishers
The boarding of the flight went well for everyone but Haru. "Sir please remove all jewelry and metal objects from your body." It took him a while. Every one began boarding the plane. It was then Shigures publisher bought her ticket and barely made it to the flight. It was third class but she didn't care, so long as she got to Shigure.
Hiro was pushing his luck and was annoying a guy playing a videogame. "You really suck at this don't you." he asked the man. "Are you going to wolf springs?" the man asked him "yeah so what." The mans hand shifted into a scaled three clawed hand "good, I hope your in the tournament." Hiro backed off.
A few rows up Tigoar and Vixenly were chatting "I'm waiting for one of them to bring out a banjo, and start square-dancing." she whispered to him. He snickered at it "I thought al was going to rip that kids head off." he said "wake me when we get there." he said as he fell a sleep and began to dream.
Flash back
"You can't go." Kyoko told him. "Sean at least take some of us with you!" The man that once was suicidal looked at her "Butterfly it's a quarter moon tonight, you and the others would only get in my way." He then looked at the rest of the injured gang members "the rest of you stay here, or I'll hurt you worse then the Siku group did." He then left on his motorcycle.
"So there's only one of you that had the guts to show up." A punk said to Sean as he came walking in to the opening of the Kizas alley "only a coward attacks the wounded beast, but then again that's when the beast is most dangerous." He said to the twenty men and women holding bokens, blades and other weapons. "Get him!" Five came rushing at him, the first one brandishing a pipe. As the pipe came down Sean grabbed it and swung the both the pipe and the guy holding it at the other four coming at him. The rest came at him then, they began to beat him into submission. "Had enough, you piece of dung?" their leader asked him. Tigoar looked at the blood that was running down his body from various wounds "no, but you have unleashed my true form. He then looked up at the dark sky and roared. Orange fur began sprouting out of his skin, his form grew bigger as muscles doubled and tripled in size. "What the hell are you man!" The leader asked as he backed away "your end." That was all that the leader heard as raiser sharp claws slashed him. The instincts took over after Sean changed, his mind lost in the blood lust and feelings of hunger. One look at the creatures in front of him said easy prey and food.
Something suddenly cried out "stop" in the beasts mind. It was familiar "they've had enough, stop killing and control yourself." The beast looked and saw something. "You are me and I am you. Its time you and I join in spirit." The being then came to him, the beast tried to swipe at it but the paw went right through as if it wasn't there. The thing merged with the beast. It suddenly became aware. The beasts form began to change and sat up on its hind legs. "This is who we really are" it growled "I am neither Sean Iscar or the tiger. I am tigoar." He then looked at the cowering man in front of him "I would leave if I were you." Tigoar spoke. The punk ran.
End flash back
"Hey we're getting ready to land." Vixenly whispered into his ear. After the plane landed the real trouble began. "There's the bus for wolf springs lets go." Momiji said in glee then he was all over the place. They caught him and handcuffed him to Haru and called it good. Every one then boarded the bus. Mean while Shigures publisher was having a difficult time getting a vehicle. "Used rental, sounds cheep and easy, I'll get you yet Shigure."
It was a busted jalopy but it seemed to run, unknown to her the sales man was laughing as she left and stated to his coworkers "I sold the unsellable now give me the pool money" fifty miles out of wolf springs it broke down. "I hate this country!" She cried at the world that seemed to hate her. Then in the distance a rumble was heard "and rain too?" she then looked into the sky but saw no dark clouds. A Harley motorcycle was coming up to her. The man riding it was large but fairly muscular all except for the beer belly. "Need a ride?" He asked her "yes, I could." She answered back. "So where you heading?" He asked as she got her things out of the trunk. "A place called wolf springs." The man then began to laugh. "That's where I'm heading, so you coming to the tournament?" She then grimaced and a vein broke out of her forehead "no I'm on a hunt for a cretin author that has something due for me." "Well hop on anyway, by the way names Steve but most call me Roadhog." He said as she climbed onto the Harley "call me Mitchan." "Oh, your Japanese are you. Well then lets get this hog on the road!" The two were off for wolf springs.