Yura Fight

Inu Yasha still lay unconscious wrapped up in Yura's hair. The worst part though was that it did not look like he would be gaining conscious for a while still to come. His arms and face had streaks of blood due to the electric stocks from Yura as well as her sword.

Now as for Inu Yasha's friends, they were all getting ready to defend themselves against the newest threat. The soldiers made out of hair that Yura had just created only moments ago. Each one of the fresh creations had a thick whip that was surrounded by electricity, each one ready to attack at a moments notice from their creator.

"Wha-What are those!" Sango asked as she stepped backed a little bit. The energy radiating off of the whips was growing quit a lot. Kiara let out a low growl at the new enemies, ready to defend her human friends.

"Now my precious hair men attack the little puppy's companions!" Yura shouted to her creations. They started to move toward their enemies that made the crazy hair demoness gain a small sickly smile.

And so a battle had started. Sango fought on Kiara's back with her giant boomerang. It was getting harder to fight though with ever few swipes. The strings of silk that held up the giant hair nest were constantly getting in the way. The strands were too thick to cut with her weapon and to heavy to move for some reason. Kiara's fire didn't seem to faze it that much either but just enough to move it slightly.

The hair men had started to use their whips by sailing one another up into the air after Sango. Kiara was doing her best at dodging the electrical whips. Now as for our dear perverted monk, things were not going as good for him either.

No matter where he looked that was a whip crashing down upon him. Dodging the leather straps was exhausting him out quit a lot. He was able to suck up two of the hair men but when he did that it affected his wind tunnel so he could not use it without it surging a huge amount of pain up his arm. So he had to rely on his monk training and holy papers to help him.

The one person that had seemed to disappear was Kikyou. She had slipped away and seemed to have a plan up her sleeve.

"It seems like the little puppy's companions have more spunk in them then I first had in mind." Yura placed a few strands of hair behind her ear as she watched the show in front of her. For the few moments that she watched the fight go on, her mind was off the puppy with the precious sliver hair. Her eyes lit up with amusement as she watched the two warriors struggle to keep from falling from lack of energy.

Inu Yasha was still unconscious but with in the state he was in, images were running past his mind. Some of which he had wished he would never have to see again.

While Yura was giggling like nuts and the others were doing battle one person was aiming at Yura's head. And that person would be Kikyou. She had been able to spilt from the fight so she could lay low for a bit. She had waited for this precise moment to come. She tightened her grip on the arrow and was ready to release it.

Before she could however something had snuck up behind her and wrapped it self around the young miko. She let out a surprised gasp when this happened. The worst part was that this caused her to drop her bow and arrows right when she was about ready to shoot. This was definitely not apart of her plan.

The next thing she knew, Kikyou was held up by the black thing in front a quirky hair demoness. She had a sly look on her face as her gaze met the young miko's.

"You'd think I could not hear all your movement from down there little girl?" She asked with a sarcastic voice. Although her smile was whipped off and replaced with a look of curiosity. "Hmm…I see you bare a very strong resemblance to that miko that the little puppy had grown fund of a few years back. Strange. But this will bring me more pleasure in killing you." She smiled sickly as she drew out her sword.

Miroku and Sango had successfully been able to destroy the hair demoness's creation but they were all worn out. Especially Miroku, he had used his wind tunnel to suck up the demons of hair but that caused him great pain. Sango and Kiara were worn out themselves form the fight. They had been electrocuted many times and that took a lot out of them not to fall over and black out. At this point they could not save Kikyou either.

Yura was about to swipe her sword down upon the young women when all of a sudden a burst of light came from within the trees and shot straight for Yura. It hit her with ease and soon enough two more shot into the hair nest making it spill everywhere. Everyone was in shock form this sudden event. Kikyou and Inu Yasha ended up falling to the ground landing on a pile of black hair.

Kikyou took this as her own chance and looked around spotting her weapons. While Yura was trying to get herself back together, Kikyou ran off to quickly get her arrows. She took aim and quickly shot it right at where Yura's jewel shard laid in her neck.

The arrow gladly hit its target with pleasure. Yura started to evaporate from the pureness of the arrow. As did the rest of the hair that she had gathered from over the many years. Although before Yura was completely destroyed four wasps came and gathered a few strands of hair, a cracked red skull, the jewel shards, and Kikyou's purified arrow.

"At least now we are certain that Naraku was behind this ordeal." Miroku said Naraku's name with nothing but pure venom. Sango was helping him to his feet with Kiara near her in her larger form. "Lady Kikyou, are you alright?" He asked the young woman who was panting slightly from the battle. She only nodded to the monk's question and turned her gaze to Inu Yasha who still lay unconscious.

The gang made camp a little way from the battle felid they had just fought on. Everyone was tried and worried about Inu Yasha, but they knew he's be okay after a day of rest. In fact they'd all be as good as new soon enough.

While the group of travelers slept that night the wasp returned to their creators castle. The entered through the barrier and flew down to the basement. Down to the cellars were many things were created by a vicious man with no care for any but himself.

The man looked up to the wasp as they set down what they had brought upon the wooden table that that may jars filled with powered herbs and other things in them. The dark man's gaze fell onto to each item and a smile curled onto his lips, as he looked to the last arrow. A purified arrow from a miko of high powers of purity.

"Soon you shall live again my servant, and you shall bring my that miko." His cold voice rang out through the cellars damp walls and he went to work with a small white haired child next to him searching for the young woman with a strange brown spotted cat.

YES! I finished this chapter in one day. Sorry it took me so long to update this story. School's been hectite and my now newpaper eating squrriels are trying to get o0. So I hope ya liked this chapter and if ya wanna guess what happens then go right on ahead and I'll tell ya in the next chapter if your warm or cold ..

Okay well I hope ya come to read the chapter...AAAHHHH! The chicken people are here to get me!

chicken people: WE want food!

Me: I have to go now or else the chicken people we'll eat me. So in the famous words of someone...AAAHHHHH!

chicken people: FOOD!

Lady of Emerald Flames