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Inuyasha and Miroku were alone in the bunks at lunch, neither one in need of anymore abuse from their supposed 'brothers in arms'. This is where Sesshomaru found them.

"Dejya? I was under the impression that the Dejyaian government was not on good terms with the Japanese." Miroku asked nervously.

"In other words, don't they wanna kill our sorry asses?" Inuyasha added.

"Are you afraid Inuyasha? You could request to be assigned elsewhere if you're too scared." Sesshomaru smirked pretending to read some files.

"Of course not, I'll take um all on, you just watch me!" Inuyasha laughed confidently forgetting décor and leaning against a bunk post. Sesshomaru eyed him distastefully, but didn't bother wasting his breath to correct him.

"I'm scared, can I make a request?" Miroku raised his hand high sweat dripping from his forehead. Sesshomaru ignored him and kicked Inuyasha's legs out from him when he slouched down too far.

"Be ready by tonight." He instructed before turning to leave. He spared one last hard glance back at them then left.

"Weird." Inuyasha mumbled, noticing the look.

"Weird?! Is that all you have to say?! We're gonna die, that's just what's gonna happen!" Miroku shouted waving his hands and shaking his head.

"Chill out, we knew we'd be sent somewhere who cares where it is?" Inuyasha shrugged reclining lazily on the floor scratching his ear with a clawed finger.

"You really have no idea about the world do you?" Miroku sighed falling into a state of depression.

"Let me just put it this way, us going to Dejya is like you inviting yourself to a human supremacist spa weekend."

Inuyasha cocked his brow and thought about it for a minute, he flinched at his imagination.

"That doesn't sound good at all." He stated sitting up, "What should we do?"

Miroku stroked his chin looking up at the rafters long enough to convince Inuyasha that he wasn't really thinking.

"I've got it!" He said brightly, "We should run."

Inuyasha sighed and slouched back down crossing his arms,

"Their right, you are a coward." He scoffed.

"I'm not a coward, I'm practical!" Miroku argued.

"Ya real practical, you really want to run from Sesshomaru? You should hear what happened to last guy who tried that." Inuyasha laughed a little and Miroku sweat more.

"Well what do you want to do genius?" He grumbled sitting on his bunk.

"I don't really care; I'm not scared of those tattooed bastards!" Inuyasha professed and jumped up excitedly. Miroku watched him in disbelief.

"Are you telling me that you, of all people, are racist against Dejyaians?" Inuyasha shrugged and started piling clothes into a case.

"Fine." Miroku conceded, "I'll go, but if I die my death better haunt you for the rest of your obnoxiously long life."


"We will take the ship to port Tokien; from there we will be airlifted to a base near a small village known as Hera. We will start our mission there, understood?"

"Yes sir." Miroku and Inuyasha replied. Boarding the ship, the nervousness they'd been feeling in the bunk tripled. Miroku attempted to jump ship when it actually pulled from port.

"Get back up here asshole! You're not getting out of this!"

"Pathetic." Another soldier muttered seeing Inuyasha pull him back. "You should be honored to serve your country." He snapped.

"Buzz off asshole, no one asked you." Inuyasha snarled. The other man moved quickly, drawing in on him.

"What was that private? Do I have to tell you that I am a Corporal and there for your superior?" Miroku dug his elbow into Inuyasha's ribs and gave a proper salute

"He apologizes for his disrespect, sir." He apologized in his place.

"I can see that." The Corporal replied sarcastically. "Just make sure he learns to watch his mouth, consider this your only warning." He directed the last part toward Inuyasha, turned around sharply, and left them on deck.

"Hard ass," Inuyasha grumbled. "What was all that about anyway, I don't apologize for crap."

He leaned against the rail next to Miroku, not putting any feeling into his words. They watched the port disappear in silence and the sun set over the land they were leaving behind.

"Well, it's just training right? We'll be back before we know it." Inuyasha punched Miroku in the arm softly, a confident smirk streached across his face. Miroku sighed down at the water then looked back up, forcing a smile of his own.

"Ya, we should probably get below deck before someone notices were not doing anything." Miroku tapped his fist against the rail before pushing off and turning his back on the view of his departing home and hurrying himself below.

Inuyasha glanced back; he wasn't leaving anything behind, he thought to himself. No family, an ex who hated him, a dead end career. That's all that was there. He thought about the men bustling below him who had something to lose and how some of them wouldn't come back from their missions.

He shook his head, dislodging the thought.

"Where the hell is Inuyasha?!" a voice shouted from the stairs. He smirked and ran down to meet the officer.


Port Tokien pulled into view like an ominous brown streak across the horizon.

"Tell the Corporal we'll be docking soon." Sesshomaru had ordered.

"You know, it doesn't take two of us to tell him." Inuyasha grumbled taking his time through the metal halls.

"Since I was the one who got the order, I was kinda thinking that myself." Miroku replied raising an eyebrow. Inuyasha looked away with a keh'.

"Something about this Corporal guy seems off to me, I just can't tell what it is." He thought out loud.

"It's talk like that that gets us in trouble." Miroku sighed. He stopped at a door and knocked as loud as he could. He waited a few seconds then knocked again without answer. He looked at Inuyasha who shrugged and pushed him out of the way to open the door himself.

"Wait Inuyasha! You can't…!" Inuyasha swung the door open and both faces went pale before turning burning red. The Corporal was laying in bed with headphones turned on high, no shirt, and no bra.

"Cor-Corporal?"

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