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| Solo | Oct 5 2005, 11:16 PM |
Interloper
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Chapter one: Initiate “Goddamit, Casull, wake up!” Zhang Miao hit her partner Fredric Allan Casull on the head with the latest issue of “Small Arms Review”, bringing him back to consciousness immediately. “W-we are in Japan?” He asked, trying and failing to stifle a large yawn. “We touched down five minutes ago.” Zhang gestured to the almost empty cabin. “You gonna move your ass so I can get out or what? We gotta job to do here, ya’ know.” “Rock Splitting Sword!” Motoko Aoyama channeled every ounce of power she possessed into her sword’s blade, completely obliterating the large boulder in front of her. Panting, she drew her kendo outfit closer to her body, guarding against the cold Hinata winter. “I am pleased to see that your skills have improved greatly since out last encounter,” noted Tsuruko pleasantly, stepping into the training area. “I wish I could congratulate you more, but time is of the essence. We face... there are dark times ahead of us.” “Sister, what do you mean? What has gone wrong in the few weeks since I have seen you last?” Motoko asked, sheathing her sword and leaning against the remaining boulder in the arena. Tsuroko frowned. “I have received disturbing... reports from certain.... sources of mine. As you have no doubt notices, there has been an unusual amount of strange occurrences this week. I have good reason to suspect that demons are involved in many, if not all, of them.” “And if they are, we shall have to find and stop them, I assume?” Motoko raised here eyebrow, knowing what the answer would be. “So be it. When do we leave?” |
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9:18 PM Nov 26
