~~~Hey there! Please write me an review if you like it! About the story: It's a bit hard to write a fic and being truthful to the real storyline, so please bear with it for a while longer. I'll definitely take the first opportunity the Anime gives me to write some romance *cough* smut *caugh*, so continue reading! The second Chapter (sry, got short.)
btw. I can't really describe the fights (they're so UNREAL XD) , but I think it turned out alright, even without the magic flying lightning strange power thingies..tehee~ will be updated, didn't read through it yet.
The two of them were standing, facing each other, and then suddenly both of them chose the same moment to charge at the other. Both of them having shed blood on the battlefield before, none of them had ever been this excited . They jumped at each other with their weapons and the first face-off was over in a second. Having the sharp sword of Date almost touching his throat, Sanada gave off a strained look. Masamune was grinning, but also having a similiar look as Sanada. He had almost landed a killing hit...if the spears of that guy wouldn't have been crossbred holding back his sword with , sealing off the hit entirely.
"Ooh!", the One-Eyed Dragon's soldiers were astonished. "He stopped the head's first blow!" one of them said. The tactican looked with sharp eyes at the two warriors now.
*ZANG*, iron clashed on iron, so hard that it almost sparked, and the two of them jumped back again to get some distance between them.
Heading up his sword again and ponting at Yukimura, Masamune scoffed:"Heh! It's not good for a speer-user to have his enemy that close so quick!"
Grinding his teeth, the crimson warrior charged at his opponent and then attacked with his spears, trying to stab him with them a lot of times. But every single attack was dodged by the quick movements of his enemy. Suddenly one of the spears came faster than expected, almost hitting Masamune with a fatal blow. Instead of his face, his helmet was hit, making a claging sound while tearing a part of it. Yukimura was grinning satisfied and confidently at his opponent, until he was unexpectedly pushed back and attacked again by the hot-blooded smirking Date who said:"Don't lower your guard, just because you scratched me!". Continuing to exchange hits, the souls of the fighters were on fire.
Not far away from the mountain Date and Sanada fighted, the troops of Takeda and Kenshin stood waiting for the signal to attack, seperated by a river. In this cold and dark night, two old rivals would fight once again, each yearning for their thirst of blood to be stilled and the victory they wanted. Looking at his rival, the pouerful Lord Takeda Shingen was the first to speak up:"I thought it was about time you came."
"I appreciate your concern.", Lord Kenshin answered smiling.
"Hm..it's to repay you for the salt you sent."
"Hm."
Then the red lord raised his axe above him, giving the signal for his troops to be ready to attack. The soldiers in the first row raised their spears, pointing at their enemys, and the soldiers of Kenshin held one hand ready at their sword, being now able to attack at any moment.
Suddenly a light blazed up and they heard an explosion, coming from the mountain of the fight. A hard wind blowing at them , they were all surprised.
Over there, there was a fight going on, of 2 very strong warriors. Both, Kenshin and Takeda were looking up at the mountain, Kenshin saying with a content smile: "That is a young tiger."
The master, thinking of his student:"So Yukimura, you've met one too. "
"Our long feud may have been leading up to this moment.", Takeda said.
"It's still not known who will rule. Our chance will come as well."
Both warriors being blown back by the impact of their attacks, they prepared for the next attack. Then the azure warrior was drawing all of his 6 swords, wielding them at once and charging at the crimson one.
"He drew his six claws!", one of Date's men said.
"That guy! He made him draw them!", the other said amazed, the whole troop looking tense at this fight of two equally powerfull oponents.
Both of them shouting out battly cries, Sanadas spears each clashed at 3 swords, the two of them blocking each other. Behind them the sky already started to turn bright at the horizon, dyeing it light-orange.
Exhausted and holding their position, Sanada glared and Date smirked at his opponent. The sun rising, they still wanted to continue to fight, until all of a sudden, a black shadow appeared between them, being a man who held out his two hands in direction of each warrior, holding their fight back. "Wait!"
"Who the hell are you?!", Masamune shouted angryly, discontent of being interrupted.
"How about putting a stop to it here, One-Eyed Dragon?", the stranger said.
"I'm from Takeda's Sanada Ninja Troop. Sarutobi Sasuke. I'm not one to be a downer, but Uesugi and our main force are about to surround this area."
"Heh."
"If this was a three-way fight, That'd be one thing, but the odds are not in your favour when two forces come at you together."
The sun shining into his ever-smirking face, the lord answered:" Don't try to bluff me. Who the hell trusts the word of an enemy ninja?"
"Lord Masamune!", his tactican interrupted. "I believe we should fall back now."
"Kojurou?"
"Even if we were able to beat them, we'd take casualties."
Straightening up after tacticans true words, he made a displeased sound. "Che.."
The two rivaling Lords, Takeda and Uesugi looked back at one last time, before withdrawing with their troops. The two troops were headed at the opposite direction of the other, walking slowly away with the increasing sunshine that lay upon the land.
Having mounted his horse and his hands folded, the young Lord Masamune rode away with his troops, with a sour look on his face.
Being relieved that the danger was gone, the Shinobi (*Ninja, Warrior) heaved a sigh, saying:"Haa~. That was close."
"If you'd kept that up, Danna (*master, boss), even you would have been...", he started to say and stopped as soon as he saw Yukimura's face. The young warrior stared at the direction the blue lord had ridden away, with a look of disbelieve.
"Uhm...Danna?"
He was still holding his spears and suddenly let one fall to the ground, bringing his right hand to his chest and saying with a moved face:
"It's pounding."
"Heh?!"
"This heart is pounding.", he said once again, before falling to his knees.
"What an ambitious soul. What fighting spirit. What strengh."
"Eeh..could it be that he set you on fire?"
That was right. With determination and fire in his eyes, he said:"One-Eyed Dragon. Date Masamune."
The troop of Ooshuu was riding through the woods, the sun now higher up. At their top rode their leader, grinning.
"Sanada Yukimura...I'll remember you."
