Yes, peeps, I know, it's been WAY too long, but my computer crashed last week, and I lost everything on it. (WAH! Somebody hold me!) Also, I'd like to say here, that if I don't get at least 2 more reviews, I won't update.
A side note on the story: I hated the guy's name. So I changed it. Enjoy.
Yan: What was she doing here! I thought she was dead, along with the others!
Snake, the guard with the snake tattoo from earlier, sits on a rock, watching the young man pace.
Snake: Who do you mean, that girl?
Yan: Yes! I thought you said she died!
Snake: Who?
Yan: Mother!
Snake: I watched her die, believe me, she's gone.
Yan: Then explain who that girl was!
Snake thinks for a minute, then looks up somewhat shocked at Yan.
Snake: You don't think it could've been…?
Yan: Zi Mei? But..but..how?
Snake: That girl's a fighter.
Yan: Like mother.
Snake: Don't tell me you're goin' soft on me, boy!
Yan: No, no, of course not, but, after all these years…
Snake: We don't even know that it was her..
Yan: Who else could it have been?
Snake: Hey, until I see the scarf, I'm not convinced it's her.
Yan: You really think she would've kept it all this time?
Snake: That girl's a sentimental softy, just like all the Shun Fei's. Glad I got out of that racket, quick.
Yan: Why would she come here?
Snake: What am I, a fortune teller? Go spy on her if you're so interested.
Yan: What?
Snake: You heard me, go check her out, and maybe….
He pulls out his sword.
Snake: …Have a little fun.
He tosses the sword to Yan.
Yan smiles evilly.
Yan: I'll be back with her head in my hand.
He runs off into the forest.
Snake: That's my boy.
Too short, I know. Deal. I just lost all my files, and you don't see me crying…well, not NOW anyways.