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Chapter 5
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"Oh, Sango! You look amazing!" Kikyou squealed as she fixed her make-up until it was just right.
Sango looked uneasily at her reflection in the expensive looking mirror in front of her. She never was the type to cover her face with expensive cosmetics. Her life was an everyday goose-chase for criminals, and she just didn't have time to pretty herself up.
"Now all that's missing is the dress!" Kikyou said as she walked over to the closet that held the snowy-white wedding gown. Sango grimaced and removed a strand of hair from her up do to suit her being better. Satisfied, she glanced over to Kikyou who was drooling over her dressed.
"Anytime Kikyou…" Sango rolled her eyes.
But suddenly the door opened and Miroku appeared. Kikyou immediately closed the closet and glared at him. "Miroku! The groom isn't allowed to see the bride in her dress until the actual wedding.
Miroku raised an eyebrow. "I think that rule only applies when the bride is actually in the dress…"
Sango laughed and gave him a brief kiss. "Miroku, go finish getting ready!"
"But I am ready!" he whined, smirking.
"Then… go wait or something!" she said. "Whatever you do, just g-"
"Sango! Cell # 43,44,45, and 46 have escaped, and we've found a lead on them, we need your help." She jumped slightly as the chief suddenly radioed her. "
Sango' jaw dropped. Those were the cells that Bankotsu and his friends were in! She looked over at Miroku. "Miroku-" she began.
Miroku put a hand on her shoulder. "It's OK. Go, the wedding can wait a couple of hours."
Sango smiled gratefully. She knew that he would understand, her job was her life. "Thank you…" she whispered.
"Sango! Are you there?"
She let out a growl of frustration. "OK, OK! I'm on it!" She muttered back into the radio.
"Be careful…"
"Yeah, yeah!" she said as she raced out the door, undoing her up do so that it hung into a high ponytail. She grabbed a cloth on her way out and wiped off most of her make-up. She brought two fingers to her mouth and whistled.
Ears perking up, Narco barked and jumped into the car as Sango opened the door and sat in his usual place.
Sango started up the engine and sped off with the blue and red sirens flashing.
"Bankotsu, what the hell are you thinking!" she murmured to herself as she turned her steering wheel like mad, eyes scanning the road for any sign of them. "Why didn't you tell me they escaped chief!" Sango murmured into her radio.
"You were busy with your wedding, we didn't want to disturb you…"
Suddenly, Narco started barking and scratching as the door. She glanced to the side to see where the road led. The broken bridge. The perfect place for criminals to do their little crime business.
Completely forgetting to radio for help, Sango sped her car down the road, turning a corner here and there until she reached the bridge. She slammed on the brakes at what she saw.
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Bankotsu wiped the sweat off his forehead, as he finished loading the box of guns onto the pick-up truck.
"Bankotsu, I have shw-"
"Oh my God, enough shwass crap!" Bankotsu groaned out loud.
"I was actually going to say shwack, but now that you mention it…"
"Jakotsu!" Bankotsu growled. He looked down and sighed. One more box, and then he would be done.
The loud sound of screeching tires caught his attention as he look up. He froze. A cop car was right in front of him, and inside it was a wide-eyed Sango.
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Sango's breathing became heavier. Her boss had mentioned something about stolen guns last night, and here Bankotsu was, holding a box of the very same guns. It couldn't be. She knew him better than that, didn't she?
She shook her head and replaced her shocked expression with a glare as she stepped out of the car.
"Sango…" Bankotsu breathed.
"Oi! Bankotsu, who is that?" Oushi's voice could be heard behind him.
Damnit! Bankotsu thought. "Sango, get out of here, now!" he shouted at her.
Sango stopped. "What the hell are you doing, Bankotsu?" Sango shouted back. "What are you doing with those stolen guns?"
"Sango, never mind that. Now you have to get away from here now!" Bankotsu said firmly.
Sango shook her head "No! Not 'never mind'! Do you have any idea of how much trouble you're in?"
"My, my. Seems we have some company!" Oushi said, stepping in front of Bankotsu. "Are you lost, sweetie?"
Sango narrowed her eyes and grabbed her gun.
Oushi raised an eyebrow. "Look everybody! Barbie has a toy!" he teased.
"Oushi…" Bankotsu began.
"Relax Bankotsu!" Oushi said, looking back over his shoulder. "Cop or not, she's just a woman. What harm could she-"
A loud bang interrupted him as well as a throbbing pain on his arm. He looked to see that she had grazed his arm pretty good.
"You'll regret that, bitch!" he growled and began walking toward her.
Sango took a step back as he pulled out a knife. She took another step back and he dived for her and slashed her cheek.
Sango used her elbows to block her fall. She winced as she wiped blood ff her cheek.
Oushi, who wasn't finished yet, went to slash again but Bankotsu grabbed his arm.
"Stop it, Oushi!" Bankotsu snapped.
Oushi scoffed and shrugged it off. "Just stay out of this, Bankotsu!"
While they were arguing, Sango was slowly inching her way backwards to the side of her car. She reached up and opened the passenger side.
"Lay off or I'll send you right back to jail-" Oushi began.
"Go Narco!"
Oushi yelled in surprise as the large dog lunged itself on him, biting his arm. He howled in pain and swung his arm, causing Narco to let go and be thrown back.
Bankotsu acted quickly. "Quick Sango! Get out of here!"
This time she listened she dived into her car and sped off, sirens ringing. Oushi growled with frustration and hopped into the pick-up truck, not about to be defeated by a woman.
Sango began to panic as Oushi gained on her. She was too busy speeding and trying not to hit cars to radio for help. Her only option was to keep driving.
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The second Oushi took off in his truck, Bankotsu ran to the nearest vehicle and started it. He looked down to a bark and saw Narco standing outside the door. Bankotsu hesitated, but opened the door to let him. "C'mon boy, let's go help her!"
He sped off, hoping to catch up with them, but they got a good head start. Bankotsu only prayed that Sango would be OK.
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Sango screamed as bullets bounced off and dented her car. A bullet shattered her back windshield and went straight through the front one. Thankfully, it didn't shatter; it just left a hole.
"C'mon, think! How do I defeat him?" she muttered. Sango acted at the first idea that popped into her head. Looking into the rearview mirror, she put her gun over her shoulder and fired 3 or 4 times.
Oushi swerved in surprise as the bullets barely missed him.
Sango took a deep breath and began to think. OK, he has a gun, he's way stronger than me, and he has a pick-up truck, and he's getting closer by the second… wait a minute… Sango frowned and looked in the rearview mirror again. She smirked. I think I have an idea
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Catching Oushi by surprise once more, Sango suddenly turned the corner. Oushi just barely made the turn, since he was about to drive past it. "Where are you going?" he murmured.
He pressed his foot on the pedal as far as it would go, and was surprisingly catching up on her. It was as if she were… slowing down. He was so close that he was bumping into her bumper.
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Sango smirked again. Everything was going according to plan… She placed her hand on the door handle and opened it the tiniest crack, so that it wasn't noticeable. She would have to have perfect timing if she was going to pull this off and live through it too.
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Bankotsu narrowed his eyes, trying to figure out what Sango was up to. Why was she going this way? What was down here that would be at her advantage?
"I hope you know what you're doing Sango…"
Suddenly, before Bankotsu could think anymore. Sango's car halted to a stop, and she dived out of her car and rolled away.
He watched as Oushi's car immediately crashed into Sango's, since it was right behind it. Bankotsu realized that if he didn't stop, he too would crash. He slammed his foot on the brakes and leaped out of his car.
He kneeled beside Sango and helped her sit up. Sango pounded her fist in his chest, winding him.
"Why? Why did you do all this? Why did you steal those weapons? Why did you break up with me? It's like I don't even know you anymore! So why?" she wailed.
Bankotsu sighed. "Sango, you have to believe me. If I could go back in time I would change everything! I only worked for Oushi because he threatened to kill us and the people we care about. And I swear on my life I didn't give you that note!"
Sango looked up at him with tearful eyes. "Then… who did?" she whispered.
"… I don't know."
"So… you only stole the weapons in self defense?" she asked after a long moment of silence.
"Yeah, I guess I did…" he murmured. He had never really thought of it that way before. Sango giggled and threw her arms around him.
"Bankotsu! That means you won't have to go to jail!" Sango shrieked.
A small smile spread across Bankotsu's face. He was free. Finally, he was really free. He wouldn't have to run from cops or nothing!
But his moment of happiness was cut short as he heard a slam. He watched unbelievably as Oushi emerged from the damaged pick-up. His body was bruised, battered, and wounded. But he still managed to pull out a gun and pointed it at them.
Sango shrunk back while Bankotsu held her closer, protectively.
"How… dare… you… wench!" Oushi spat between pants.
But this time it was Narco's turn to be the hero. He leaped from Bankotsu's car and dug his fangs into Oushi's ankle. Oushi screamed in pain and kicked Narco off.
Just in time, the cop cars swerved into the scene.
Sango sighed in relief, while Bankotsu loosened his grip on Sango.
The chief cuffed Oushi and brought him down to the station. Sango had explained to the cops about why Bankotsu had stolen the guns, and so with a good argument, him and the others were let off the hook.
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Nope, its not over yet! yes, it looks like its over... but... its not... I'll update the next chapeter someday... SOMEHOW! GONNA MAKE IT ALRIGHT BUT NOT RIGHT NOW! O... no? ok then i'll just end this little author's note thingy with an original R&R!
