So I have to admit that I don't know much about my own countries military workings, let alone Japan's. I would appreciate any corrections that anyone thinks I should make=)
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-2 weeks later-
"Of all the squads to place a half-breed like you, you ended up in mine. How unfortunate for you." As Sesshomaru stalked away, his long white hair looking out of place against his beige uniform, Inuyasha whispered to Miroku standing next to him.
"Miroku."
"Yes?"
"I'm going to kill you."
"Can I at least get a head start?" Miroku asked helplessly.
"You have two seconds" Inuyasha growled.
"What kind of a head start is-?"
"One"
"Ahhhh!" Miroku ran screaming through the base, Inuyasha not far behind, knocking down people of all ranks unlucky enough to be in their way.
"Take it like a man!" Inuyasha shouted after him
"I'd rather not!" Miroku shouted back. Inuyasha was following him so intently that he hadn't realized that he was being lead in a complete circle bringing him back to-
"Enough." A familiar commanding voice ordered grabbing Miroku and lifting him straight off the ground. Inuyasha had picked up to much speed for the sudden stop he'd attempted and ended up flat on his face right at the feet of one Staff Sergeant Sesshomaru Toshio.
"Thank god you where here Staff Sergeant, he-."
"Quiet monk." Sesshomaru snapped. Miroku clamped his mouth shut and started pondering his new title.
"Inuyasha, still after all this time you act like a child. As fitting a place it is, do you plan on picking your face up from the dirt?" Inuyasha picked up his head with a smirk,
"Well I figure from down here I don't have to see your ugly mug, sir" He shot back. Sesshomaru just smiled down at him, sending a cold chill through them both.
"He's going to kill us all." Miroku stated blankly, stepping into his barracks from a storm, hunched over from exhaustion. He shuffled over to his bed and fell in fully clothed.
"It hurts to breathe," he whined.
"That bad, huh monk?" A man he remembered was named Koru asked with a laugh.
"What is it with this monk thing?" Miroku groaned. He'd been trying to figure it out all day with no success.
"It means you're afraid to fight, passive, like a monk. Basically it means you're a coward." Koru's bunk mate chimed in, seeming to enjoy the explanation little too much.
"I would argue with you right now, but I'm kinda using all my energy not dying." Miroku retorted sleepily.
"So what happened to Inuyasha?" The man continued.
"Poor guy doesn't know when to keep his mouth shut…"Miroku mumbled before drifting off to sleep.
Lightning crashed as Inuyasha slammed the door open, determined to wake everyone else up, and dragged himself to bed.
"You're dead Miroku." He seethed, but ignored him on the bottom bunk and jumping on top.
Outside two men watched from the window.
"You're sure about these guys?" the younger one asked.
"No family, no friends, their not gonna be missed." The other replied gruffly.
"And the other two?" the first man insisted.
"Come on, you think I haven't thought this through? Now stop with the questions, we're sending them out tomorrow." The second man stated and stomped away. The younger man stared in the window for a moment before following after.
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It's short but the next chapter will be up real soon so no worries!^_^