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Author's Notes: SK random crap.
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Keitaro Urashima sat in the lotus position atop his futon, not so anxiously waiting for the horrific coming day. It was early morning, and he was restless. He had numerous scars all over his body, courtesy of his "tenants", who constantly attack him with super punches that could only be found in the darkest martial arts manuals, secret sword arts that come from the same source, and mechanical monsters that were the children of an overzealous mad scientist. However, his wounds healed quickly, almost too quickly, making him the ideal punching bag for relieving stress that accumulated throughout the day. As he sat still, someone he knew was approaching…
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Motoko Aoyoma was currently on her way to the manager's room, so as to make sure that he wasn't doing some things that landlords shouldn't do to their tenants. With her intimidating height and long raven colored hair, Motoko wasn't someone whom you wanted to mess with. Her aura just radiated power, which wasn't surprising, given her strong connection to the force. Although she pretended to be from the light side, Motoko was actually dabbling in the darkest martial arts and was heavily rooted in the dark side of the force. She would die instantly if someone cleansed her dark magic, but given her power, no one has been tempted to try.
SLAM! Motoko blasted the door from the hinges with some force push. She fully expected the door to crash on the manager, making him sprawl to the floor. And that was exactly what happened. Keitaro groaned loudly. "YOU PERVERTED MONSTER! LET ME PUNISH YOU!" With that, she grabbed him using force grip and sent a few shots of force lightning at him. Keitaro screamed in agony. "Well, you deserved it. Also, you better go fix the pipes in the hot spring. It's broken" Before she went off, however, she flung him out the window towards the concrete outside and threw a lightning bolt at him. A expected, Keitaro got fried. Throughout the entire encounter, she never saw his red eyes. The smoking body on the concrete smirked.
Motoko couldn't care less, however, as she couldn't see the manager from her vantage point. All she knew was that she was feeling happier after the usage of the force, even if it was dark. She walked out without looking back, but not before fixing the door previously on the floor and putting it back on its hinges. "Heh, even this door deserves better than that perverted male!"
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Keitaro stood up slowly, and raised his arm towards the doors of the Inn before saying softly, "Reducto". Instantly, the doors blew up in a magnificent display of wooden splinters. The girls, hearing the noise, ran out towards the door. Su was the first to spot the haggard man wearing burnt clothes and sporting a head full of singed hair. "Heyas Keitaro! How did you do this?" She flew out with her leg outstretched. Instead of her leg connecting with the man's face, She flew past thin air and fell hard onto the floor. She was knocked out after falling down a few steps. Naru was angry. "KEITARO! YOU CAUSED SU TO BE HURT! DIE!" Naru conveniently forgot that it was Su who attacked Keitaro in the first place. She charged towards the man, amplifying her martial art punches with a large amount of force power. As with Motoko, she was dark.
Naru was somewhat like Motoko, except that she doesn't have much long range force powers. All her force powers were physical orientated, leading to her incredible physical strength and speed. The only good long range power she has is the force grip. Granted, it has something to do with physical bodies, and is not really long range. As she charged towards the man, she didn't realize that the man had already raised his arm and was muttering something that sounded suspiciously like "Crucio". Instantly, she felt burning hot knives tearing at her flesh, cutting it, burning it. She was brought to her knees, and tried to use whatever semblance of light magic to alleviate the pain. However, she was so entrenched into the dark side and dark magic that using light magic hurt her, so she gave up, succumbing to the pain.
Motoko was shocked, and instantly sent a blast of dark energy so dark that anything light within a certain radius of it would be injured. The blast headed towards Keitaro, who simply used force jump and jumped off, all the while keeping his arm trained on Naru. He suddenly jerked his arm forwards, and Naru's scream went up several notches in volume. Keitaro landed, and broke off the connection. He couldn't allow Naru to go mad after such a short time, not before torturing her with some normal torture devices. Nope, not yet. Keitaro sneered at Motoko, who looked at the unconscious Naru and back at Keitaro in hatred.
She blasted towards Keitaro, who simple disappeared and appeared behind Motoko with a silver sword in hand. He slashed Motoko's back with the sword, leaving a wound that stretched all over her shoulder to her lower back. She collapsed instantly. Kitsune just stood there in shock, gawking at all easy annihilation of her allies by their one common enemy. She threw an empty bottle towards Keitaro, but a simple force push sent the bottle back at Kitsune. Kitsune applied her own force power at the bottle, and the battle of wills began.
Eventually, however, the bottle was unable to stand the constant onslaught of force from both sides, and collapsed in on itself, and the force being applied on it clashed against each other. Both were dark, and undeniably strong, but Keitaro was shown to be the better man, when he overpowered Kitsune and blew smashed her against the wall with an exceptionally jolt of force push. Shinobu looked on from a corner, scared out of her wits. Keitaro focused instantly on her, and scanning her revealed that she was from the light side, so he merely smiled at her and turned back to face a backstabber.
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Meanwhile, Motoko was struggling to stand up. Her massive blood loss was greatly weakening her, as well as making her lose precious force power. Her force power was getting dangerously low, and she knew that it might never go back to her normal level again. Revenge was all that was on her mind, and her single goal was to eliminate Keitaro Urashima before he humiliated anymore of her friends. Keitaro turned back, stared long and hard at her, making her quail before his fury, before disappearing in a gust of wind.
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Needless to say, Motoko was pissed. As Keitaro sped away from the Hinata Inn, Motoko looked around at the carnage around her. Naru was a quivering mass on the floor, Su was unconscious with a bad bruise on the back of her head, Shinobu was probably suffering from shock, Kitsune was bleeding from the glass shards plus the impact and was sprawled unceremoniously on the floor. Not including her own sword wound on her back. Everywhere she looked, something bad was there. This fight had been a disaster. Motoko looked up at the sky, and roared in anger, a bloodcurdling roar that was not lost on the speeding Keitaro.
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Keitaro ran and ran and ran. He knew that this was trouble. Not only could he not get back to the Inn anymore, now he had been overcome by his natural bloodlust and he knew he isn't going to be able to stop it no matter what. But, the torture had just been too much. Nothing he did could stop his true nature from awakening. He didn't want to hurt the girls, no, he didn't. Keitaro wept silently as he sped on the train tracks without any destination.
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Their medic, Shinobu, who had finally come back to her senses, had cured Naru. Now, Naru was sleeping peacefully on her futon, and Su had woken up with a sore head. Kitsune had woken up a long time ago, and was not sitting on the sofa facing the TV. "So what's next?", asked Kitsure. "Yeah, we can't let senior be out there by himself, judging by what he did to us today…".
"We hunt him down.", came the reply from the resident swordswoman.
The hunt is on…
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