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Chapter 7
Okay... Now What?
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I... I feel - I don't know how I feel... What, what was that? Was that what it... No... Whatever. Now for a way out.
Creeping along the wall I bagan searching for a window. The door was locked. I was not going through the ventalation system again - only as a last resort though... Okay, let's see here!
Aha! I found a window! I found a window! I found... a... window... What the hell is going on!
About forty-five or more guys were outside in... In what looked to be an almost mass-mini-war. Some had guns, others knifes. Some used their fists, and some of the... Most of the demons-like people used their claws.
It would be pointless to run out in the middle of it. Either to be killed, or captured... again.
I started away from the window, when I noticed a bit of red and silver in the middle of all the chaos. I shuffled back to the window and glanced out. Sure enough, it was those good-for-nothing bastards that left me. I sighed, it was kinda mean, and stupid, to just leave them where they were, while I get away with out a scratch... though somewhat violated.
I decided to help them.
Looking about the room, I noticed an array of samurai swords - collecters items, to say the least. And in ment condition too.
An evil smile creeping to my lips, I snagged a couple - or eight. I couldn't help myself, making money, while in the process of killing a few men and stealing some things. What a great life.
While reaching for some more blades, a bullet came through the window, missing my head as I bent down to grab a tanto - it was pretty.
With an aggrevated sigh, I dropped the swords, 'cept a few - and the shiney tanto. Stomping to the window, I saw more men than before.
Noticing Gaara and Riku were beginnning to weaken from the constant onslaught, I decided to make my presence known - after I grabbed a beautiful gatling gun from the corner - I made my flashy entrance.
"Say hello to my little friend! Fuckers!"
Okay, so there wasn't a gatling gun... But it would have been cool if there was one... Right? Okay, um, where was I? Oh yeah!
The awsome-rific heroine coming to the rescue of two pathetic imbeciles!
Go me! Please note that I dipped, battered, and fried that in sarcasm...
I didn't want to make a flashy entrance, so, I decided on sneaking quietly through the window. However, I did not notice the three foot drop. Or that there were an assortment of crates and boxes at the bottem, of said, three foot drop. Nor did I expect the huge commotion to stop at my appearance. Or the fact that my hair was slighty tossled, and that my cloths were ruffled, due to previous... events.
Taking in a dignified breath, and sighing, I rose up. After dusting slightly... actual debris off of my person, I smiled. Then waved. And ran for it.
Cowardly huh?
(AN: Kagome's inner mind theater will begin in three... two... one)
I sipped my tea... noticing how a tea stem stuck upright and floated at the top.
"Ah... Fortune is in my favor today."
Glancing at the grandfather clock to my right, as it struck three, I sighed. So much to do, in such a short time.
Well, time to dance.
-random techno music plays-
(AN: End Kagome's inner mind theater)
Okay so maybe running to the left wasn't such a good idea. Like I was supposed to know that there was a blasted dock here! Geez, I'm not psychic... Stupid dock... Supid water... Stupid dimwits!
"She's over there!"
Damnit! Okay, time to think...
-sploosh-
Oh! My! God! This water is fucking freezing!
-sploosh, sploosh-
Oh shit! They're swimming after me! Okay... uh, uh... LAND! Swim, swim. Faster, faster. AH!
What the hell am I doing - I'm a killer for christ's sake!
Finally finding footing in the water, I began to feel around for a rock, a big rock.
Bingo!
Reaching down in the water I pulled up a rock - probably as big as both of my fist's. Standing there, a bit awkwardly, I waited till one of the men in the water got close enough, and hurled the rock at him. A dull thunk, and a scream of pain got my blood pumping with adrenaline. Diving under, I began to listen to the sounds of legs kicking in the water. I heard it, but didn't get the chance to torpedo to the closest one as I was roughly pulled out of the water, by some sickly looking piece of scum. Now I felt like a bit a of a sadist.
Hurtaling my fist forward, I was pleased to hear the sound of cracking, and the awaited pop as the jaw dislocated and the tendons snapped. I was flung from the man's grasp as he threw me torwards shore, more concerned with his broken jaw than myself. Taking this to my advantage, I pulled the tanto I had concealed, unsheathed it and threw it at him. Miraculously hitting him in the neck. He fell into the water, dead.
Rushing forward, I snatched the tanto from his neck, for it would most likely come in handy later.
Rushing back to shore, I felt obligated to go to Riku and Gaara. So, I began swiftly running back to them.
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Reaching the area I last saw them, I noticed that the few men that had attacked them weren't there anymore, most likely opting to chase me instead. Scoping the area I noticed two figures crouched behind some crates. Being apprehensive, I approached them.
I heard slight panting as I approached the two figures. Noticing... I'm noticing a lot of things lately... Well, I noticed the ever familar piercing, green eyes of none other than Gaara. I breathed a sigh of relief. At least they were still alive.
"C'mon!"
I whispered as I peered around, to see if the coast was clear. Pushing himself up, Gaara popped his neck boredly, then proceeded in heaving Riku up.
"Is he okay?"
I looked to Gaara for an answer, but he walked forward, pushing passed me, and walked away.
Ingrat.
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Coming back to our place of hiding - if you will - I began to notice a slight blood trail. Glancing up, I noticed... Man, I need to pay attention more... Ahem, I noticed a bullet wound in Riku's leg. Assessing it for a short amount of time, I managed to calculate that it wasn't that deep. Give or take, about an inch or so deep. Easily removable.
I gauged how long it would be before he would be able to start walking again. But all this thinking began to make my head hurt. So I decided that sleep was a good idea about now. So, as we entered our so called hideout, which more like a makeshift shed, so to speak, I searched for my pallet, and passed out.
Maybe, we could sort things out in the morning. Right now though, I just want to take a nap... Fuck, I forgot about my tampons... damnit...
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well there you have it chapter seven for ya... ugh, now i'm bored... well i've been in a story writing mode lately so, be ready for many updates... maybe, later, please review
