Chapter 2: Samurai
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Harsh winds blew acrost the dessolate plains, throwing dust and sand into the air as a lone travler walked steadly onward. All but the travlers mouth was concieled by a large triangular hat with a chinstrap. The travler walked for what seemed days. They finnaly arrived at an inn at the edge of some obscure village. All heads turned as the strange travled clothed in black entered the room. "Sun Sin..." the wanderer Yelled finanly looking up from the hat finaly exposeing HER! face as she threw a bag of jingiles om the table infront of him.
A rather large man wearing all but the helmit of his samuri armor looked up from where he was with dineing with 4 or 5 women and grabbed the bag. His dark black eyes burned with biligerence as he staired at her rubbing his go-t with his left hand. "I knew youed come." he said restraining himself. "HAHAHA!" he laughfed evily "So Sen Yeahn failed..." He paused " But you are most unwise young girl for comeing here today...""Guards KILL HER!" He yelled Tables were fliped and swords were drawn as seemingly the entire inn was full of this warlords soldigers."
The girl looked up smileing Not exposeing her eyes and almost whispered. " I had hoped it would come to this." And then she pulled out a... Fan! It unfilded itself with a shing of steel like the buety if a carniverous butterfly and she stood ready.
Some of the guards scoffed adout the weapon choice but the first one to arrive found out the hard way. He thrust his blade at her but she was not there only a fan as he periced the paper. she smiled at him briefly then closed the fan and twisted. The sword was wrenched from his hands he watched in horror as she caught it and... It was all over. she then took the fan and threw it at the warlord. It cut his face as he tried to doge and he fell ot the floor. Only to reemmerge secconds later in hells fury. There was a clinking of blades as the woman cut ther way throught the gaulent of her enimies. A parry then a droping slice was all she needed for the last one and as he fell lifeless to the floor she was srounded by a misterous force of ninjas. Ten to one they had her.
There was a ringing of sharp steel comeing out of a shieth as she pulled her free hand out of her coat and 2 ninjas fell. The rest jumped in as she kicked another blade up from the floor into her hand and the battle ensued. With her right she blocked 3 swords and with her left endet thier owners. Then spun arroung and locked her twin blades with 3 more ansd began pushing them backwards. They groande and grunted as thier sandeled feet skidded accrost the hard stone floor. Then a Hiyah rung up from behind her. she turned onlu to see anothe ninja fhrow a strange looking powder. Suddenly she droped to the floor avoiding the powder but the 3 nonjas were not so fortunate and took it to the face tripping over her where they layed twiching on the ground holding thier faces. The ninja who had thrown the powder was franticly looking for her when he felt the cold steel of blades on his neck slowly he turned only to watch as she sicored his head with the 2 blades.
"AAAARRRGGG!" the last ninja charged in from behind her sword drawn ready to kill. Slowly she turned and staired him down.
"Tisk Tisk Tisk" she motioned with her right index finger he stopped and then fled out the door in pannic.
"so you are a s good as they say." the warlords voice spring up off to her left.
He drew his sword and started for her. She droped one of her blades and took the katana in both hands. Sparks flow asthey exchanged sevral blows blocking and parrying and then it seemed that the warlord had gotten the upper hand as her sword went flying off to the side and clanging on the wall. When he went for the overhead death blow "This is from me" She whispered. As she spun behind hin and drove a fan deep into his back. He fell over dropping his sword. He layed there unable to move as his killer stood over his ever weakning body.
"Should have killed me when you had the chance." She said begining to walk off The warlord saw his chance he may not live much longer but he would live long enughf to see her die. He puled a dagger from his kimino and... "And this is for my sister she yelled booting him i the face. His head rocked back and the knofe droped from his hand. As the wanderer exited the building and again started back off accrost the desert twards the Setting sun over the ocean.
"Who was that? a terrified pesant asked the innkeeper wantchin her walk off.
"I do not know but only that she is the Wandering sky."
Then suddenly the theme music began to play as the screen faded to black and the credits brgan to roll.