*sigh* never thought id b able to continue, but here we go; hope it doesnt suck for u guys!
"Chapter Three;
In Search of the Dark Lord"
- Feudal Era Japan
It had been three days since Kagome and Inuyasha had returned from the present, and ever since then, they had been trying to find this past form of Chase Young. The others were informed, and they had several theories concerning him, but if there was anything suspicious meant to happen, Kagome stated that she and Inuyasha would be able to consult the Dark Lord, easily.
Whilst searching, Miroku came up with a fake story as to tell the Tai Chi master when they run into him, and thought of a good set of details as to make it believable. He also told the others to remember, since they would probably all be questioned by him. they agreed, simply by Inuyasha stating that the guy left him a few rules so that nothing got screwed up.
He told him that once found, he would be acting different than he really was, and also stated that it wasn't until Sesshomaru joined up with them that he would reveal himself, or his connection with Naraku, and said that he could not be too pestered about it, or else he'd most likely leave because of their suspicion. As another, when meeting Kouga, he stated that he himself would lure the wolf demon to joining the group on request from Kagome. He added that Sesshomaru and Kouga were to be informed the instant they return to Kaede's village after the explanation. As a final note, after Naraku was defeated, the box had to return to him alongside the white umbrella he gave Kagome, and had to be told of how they met in the future, and to be given a set of rules which he gave Kagome to tell him.
Granted, it was all confusing, but they all figured he said this so that nothing in his memory changes. However, if there was one thing the immortal man hadn't stated, it was when, where, or even how they would meet him, or if he appeared differently in that time compared to how he was in the present. Despite getting nagged at, he said leaking that would change the past, and he intended on making sure history took its course, properly.
They all sat in front of the camp fire, utterly puzzled of what to do next. "Are you sure he did not say anything else to you?" Miroku asked the two, feeling like they were hitting dead ends since the journey started. You couldn't exactly blame him; finding the notorious man was like finding a needle in a haystack-almost virtually impossible. And with how things were going, they felt as if it might of been possible that Chase was trying to mess with their heads.
Inuyasha shook his head, but Kagome did speak up. "I saw him one last time, after school. He told me that we shouldn't treat the journey like were looking for him, but as if were still looking for the jewel shards, and trying to stop Naraku. He said it'd be easier to find him, that way." She revealed, calmly.
"So, if we keep looking for the jewel shards, we're bound to run into him, eventually?" Sango questioned.
Kagome shrugged. "I asked him, but he just smiled and left just as I got home." She replied, not the least bit happy she couldn't get any more from him.
"Guess we should do it; I mean, it's the only lead we've got, and even if it wasn't, we'd have to stop Naraku from getting anymore of them, so it seems like a win-win situation, in this case." The fox demon brought up, seeing no real way to avoid the situation, anyways.
"I suppose so." Was all the monk said, before changing to a different topic...
- Some Docks to the West: Same Time
The fog was thick at the coast of the island land. Here, at this place, the dock was unstable, old, and beyond repair. Clearly a place where humans had abandoned some time beforehand, and it seemed unlikely that any would come back...or so, one would think, that is.
Through the thick bed that clouded the ocean between the islands and the mainland, one could see a feint light that approaching the docks slowly, and got brighter as it got closer. It was a small boat, with black carving along the rim of the wooden vessel. There was a red paper lantern lighting the way to the land ahead, as a man in a black hooded cloak stroked the boat, with only one other passenger, wearing a white kimono top with a black hakama, and a green sash tied around his waste. To add to it, the man simply taking the ride wore a veiled wooden hat (I couldn't find out what the Japanese called it, sorry).
"We've arrived, Master!" Said the man in the cloak.
The others head lifted. "Good." He simply stated, waiting patiently for the rower to dock the boat before getting off with caution. "Hide the boat in the remote facility until I summon you." He ordered, getting out of the boat, dryly. The man simply nodded, and began to row off, northward as his master approached dry land.
Just as the mysterious traveler set foot on land, a voice set out in the area. "So, you've returned, after all...Chase Young." The man's head darted for the bushes, where he could see a man wearing baboon fur, and had surprisingly red eyes, which matched the blood flowing within their veins. "I didn't think I'd see you again." He stated, almost seeming hurt by the fact.
The man from the boat stood there for but a moment, staring intently at the other for a few moments, with his eyes covered in darkness by the headdress he was currently wearing. "Naraku." He simply said, before removing the garment on his cranium, revealing a set of amber eyes, alongside jet black hair, and smooth, creamy skin. "I suppose I should have figured I'd run into you." He stated, a smirk gracing his features.
Naraku followed in suit with Chase's actions, revealing his face to him. "I hope I don't regret this, Chase; I can't particularly afford a lot of people seeing my face, nowadays." He stated, standing up with a calm expression on his face.
Chase chuckled, turning his head away whilst closing his eyes. "It's not like you have a choice in the matter; you've owed me that after I gave you that potion that allows you to resist and create your own miasma." He stated, rather pleasurably. "Be happy I did not give you a different favor to accomplish; not that I'd trust you with something of such high importance." He added, giving the demon a look of confidence.
"Oh, aren't I flattered." He stated, a hand to his chest at the delighted thought. The two snickered for but only a moment before glancing at each other once more. "I will admit, I didn't expect you here for yet another century. What did you come back for?" He questioned the immortal male in front of him, rather curious.
Chase's expression went from casual and charming to strict and monotone within a split second. "I'm in search of an object of importance to me; I am simply retracing my steps as to find it. Resources have lead me back here since some merchant sold it to an islander some three years ago." He stated, not the least bit pleased with the fact.
Naraku nodded once, a smirk plastered on his face. "Well, if you need assistance while you're here, my services are open to you." He told the youth, holding out a black pouch in his direction. "In this bag is a Honshitsu Daiya; if you ever need me, just simply place it in water and you will have communication with me." He explained, briefly.
The mainland-er arched his brow before taking the bag and opening it to reveal a reddish-purple gem, slightly smaller than his palm. He looked back at Naraku, confused. "Why would you hand me such an object? You owe me nothing!" He reminded the demon, suspicious of what the other may pull.
He lifted his head. "To simply know a face in helping me gain power? That doesn't exactly seem equal to me." He stated, giving the foreigner an expression that almost appeared modest...
Almost...
The Tai Chi master calmly began to walk down the path he was originally taking, in a steady walk. "I'll say this once, so you understand, Naraku." He said, stopping once he was directly next to him. "If I should find that you were involved in any of this, or if you get in my way," he started, looking up and giving the man a look that could kill all if only looks could. "I will personally ensure your demise." And with that promise made, Chase left the demon, placing his headgear back on his head.
Naraku followed the man with his crimson eyes; watching him disappear into the shadows behind him until he was out of sight. Once he saw that, he faced forward, chuckling to himself. "You haven't changed, Chase..." He thought, rather smugly before taking off, himself.
i kno, took forever, but i finally got back on track with this; hope ya liked it!