1 Wow...how long has it been since I typed a chapter for this story...like forever...heh...sorry. Well not like there are that many people reading this story but I do enjoy typing it...I always liked war movies and stories...I haven't the slightest idea why though. Oh well, we all have different tastes...enjoy the chapter!
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The thought of staring my enemy in the eyes was a terrifying thought, but actually doing it in real life and being completely helpless...that's just hell. We were ambushed and weren't even given a chance to escape, we were captured and taken back to their camp...why didn't they just kill us where we were?
"Their planning something for us." I thought to myself. We were left in a cold tent empty tent, tied to steel poles that were holding it up. I kept trying to pull at the pole hoping that I could pull it out, but to no prevail. My wrist's burned from the rope that was binding my hands to the pole, I would use my spirit energy to burn the rope...but I was weak for some reason.
"Quit struggling," Kurama told me. We were sharing the same pole, he was just sitting calmly on the ground and I guess got annoyed by my attempt to escape. "You'll make me bump into the pole if you keep doing that." oh yea the rope that's tying my hands together I'm also sharing with Kurama...cheap bastards can't even give us separate ropes. I stopped moving and sighed resting my head on the pole.
"What are we gonna do, were doomed if we stay here...they'll surely kill us." I said. Staring at the floor wild thoughts entered my brain, I began thinking about what they would do to us...would they torture us, will they kill us? "What are we going to do?" I asked aloud shaking. I couldn't take it anymore this was too much for me already I felt like I was going to snap, I started shaking even more. "I don't want to die...there are so many things I haven't done yet...I'm still young...I don't want to die, I don't want to die, I don't want to die, I don't want to Die!"
Something pulled me forward roughly and I was slammed into the pole. I winced and opened my eyes when the stinging had passed. Kurama was looking at me with a mean glare, he pulled on the rope again and brought my head against the pole once more. He growled.
"If you don't quit it with the 'I don't wanna die' shit I swear your gonna wish that they had already killed you before they tied you up with me." I stared up at him. Never had Kurama gotten mad like this. "Now shut up or you'll attract attention." I raised an eyebrow at him, he motioned to where Thief and Hiei were tied together. I understood instantly. Thief was busy gnawing at the rope that kept him tied to the pole, he had nearly bitten through it when the opening to the tent suddenly flew open. He quickly stopped and didn't dare spit out the bits of rope he had in his mouth. Two men walked in, one dressed in a light brown BDU the other in a long white lab coat.
"Which one do you want?" the man in the BDU asked. The one in the coat pointed towards me, I held my breath. "Alright you come with me," he told me. He cut the rope that held my hands together and forced me up, he quickly tied my hands with a plastic band and shoved me out of the tent. I lost my footing and fell head first in the dirt, I picked myself up and coughed out dust and rocks. "If anyone one of you's try anything, I'll kill you and your friend here." he told my comrades. They said nothing, knowing that he spoke the truth. He turned to me. "Come on, I don't have all day!" he shouted at me as grabbed my arm and forced me away from the tent. The man wearing white followed us for a short distance then changed direction and walked somewhere else. This was it...this was it, I was going to die...they are going to kill me I just know it.
The trip to the unknown destination was horrible. The other solider's that were there were cruel and mean, they laughed at my expense and called me an animal and swore awful names. They even threw a few things and would have continued if not for the man who was escorting me. He only told them to stop cause they had hit him with an unknown object. After a bit of time we walked into a huge tent that outdid all the other ones big time, he led me inside and sat me down in a chair. In front of me there was a table and hanging above me was an old oil lantern, sitting behind the table and their face's hidden from my view were three men. The one sitting in between pulled out a piece of paper and spoke.
"Yusuke Urameshi, Staff sergeant...first class division, special order's code 387-B5. Battalion 43 fighting for the human's after their near extinction. Joined with six other's...wait...make that five, you are hereby sentenced to execution by decapitation." I stared at the man.
"What..on what grounds, who the hell are you, where am I, what's going on?" I shouted. The solider that walked me over here hit me hard in the side of my face with the end of his gun.
"Silence traitor!" he shouted.
"Traitor, what the hell are you talking about...I'm not a traitor!" He hit me again.
"I said shut up!"
"Lieutenant, hold you actions!" The man who sentenced my death shouted.
"Why are you gonna kill me, and how am I a traitor?" I asked. "I'm fighting for the human's you're the fucking traitor's!" I shouted at him getting up from my seat and slamming my fists on the table. He didn't flinch.
"Your squad was fighting against the very people who are trying to apprehend the enemy. I have lost many men trying to go into enemy territory thanks to your cowardly team!" I was speechless.
"WHAT! We haven't killed anyone other then demons who came at us first. We haven't killed one human who was on our side," I shouted In his face. "And while I'm on the subject, it was your men that killed ours...we found our whole squad massacred a few days ago...YOU'RE THE FUCKING ENEMY!"
"Quiet you piece of shit," the Lieutenant said. "Before I blow your head off right here and now." I turned to glare at him when a huge explosion shook the ground, the blast was loud and made my ears pop. "What the fuck was that?" he shouted. He ran out of the tent, I could hear bullets and more explosions. I took my chance and ran out of the tent, I stood there with my eyes wide open at what I saw.
Dozens of soldier's...male and female were moving about destroying everything in sight. Shooting out strange black bursts of energy from their hands...just like that girl. They had the same exact container's attached to their backs with the same red liquid pumping into their veins. Solider's nearby tried shooting the undead soldier's down, but to no avail. The bullets would only phase them for a few seconds then they would respond with a large blast of energy in the men's faces. A blast that hit nearby me shook me out of my daze, I ran for it trying to get back to tent I was at last. The tent that I was just in had erupted into a large flaming heap, I ignored it and made my way through the fighting mess. Dirt and debris were flying everywhere, blasts were exploding in front of me throwing dirt and mud in my face. One blast hit so close to me that it actually threw me off my feet, I landed hard on the ground nearly losing all my breath. I got up as quickly as I could and started to run, it was hard to move about quickly cause my hands were still tied together with the damn plastic.
I finally made it to the tent and burst in, Kurama, Kuwabara, Hiei and the other's jumped when I burst in.
"Damn thank god your alive! Hurry solider untie us...you're the only one who has free finger's." Hiei shouted at me. I did as I was told and untied them all in a matter of minutes, Thief broke the plastic band for me and we moved out from the tent. Before we left we had grabbed all the weapons that were in the tent with us...we grabbed four boxes of ammo each, a couple of grenades, and two battle rifles with a sniper lens each as well. The dead soldier's had already moved on to the other side of the camp so we didn't have to rush that badly. We pulled off some heavy bullet-proof vests from the solider's that were killed and a few helmets as well. Man I never knew how unprepared we were. Over the few day's that we spent in the woods we had to give up almost every bit of armor we had so we could move around faster. I knew it was wrong to take things from the dead, but we were desperate. We moved out of the camp and ran till we were a good distance from the area. When we finally turned to see how far we had gotten the whole camp exploded. A huge ball of flame was all that was left.
"Don't you feel a little bad for those people?" Krew asked when we continued walking.
"No." we all answered startling him.
"Just asking." he replied. I felt no pity for them...they deserved what they had gotten..they were the traitor's for what they had done...fucking bastards. Even though I was glad that they were all killed...I still couldn't help but feel angry, not towards them, but towards the my entire race...are we really that horrible that we would turn against each other just to survive? I was probably missing the real point at the time...but I really didn't want to find out the truth for it all...well...not right now anyways.
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Alright I'm gonna leave it there...I know that chapter was short and probably didn't make much sense...but I really wanted to post something up...so I hope you liked...next time I'll post up the next chapter faster...well...Review!