Ripple
Enemies
By Marie Nomad
Saitou glanced over at the Battousai. The officer had heard rumors that the Battousai had been seeking a peaceful way of fighting. He scoffed at the idea, a sword is made to kill, and there is no other way.
"What are you looking at?" The Battousai sounded dead. Like he had lost all hope and just went from one task to the next.
"I can't wait until we fight again, Battousai."
"Just wait until we kill this Shishio and his men. He makes me sick."
"They are very strong."
"Then, we will just fight harder. I will die before I will let any more innocent people die. Oh by the way, thank you for having the government give me permission to wear my swords." The Battousai held up his twin swords.
"They would have given you permission anyway." They came up to a dead village. "We're here."
"Hello, Battousai." A tall man grinned as he walked up. He was dressed in black with a red bandana.
"Who are you?" The Battousai asked. Saitou raised an eyebrow.
"I am Zanza and I am going to kill you." Zanza held out a polished huge sword with blood all over it.
"You can have him." Saitou stepped back. The former Shinsengumi member didn't want to get his katana dirty by some idiot.
To Be Continued…