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Friday, December 16, 2005


(lets try this again)Our Story,pt.14:Captured Again
Hey,guys! I got a breif announcement whenever you see quote-marked words in the semi-circles (like this) then it means its being spoken in a languege other then Engligh.*prays that it works this time*

'Three years...Thats how long its been since I last felt this warmth.' Kyoto thought,as she drozely turned her face to the burning sphere of light and warmth-the sun.'Feels so good....' From her sitting posistion on top of the assumed to be haunted house,of which she was the owner; she could see for miles. She knew the only thing that kept her from the burning death,which both Drakulen and Sylviren alike,cower in fear of,was the blessed neckolace,hanging from her neck.And yet,she was calm.She gave a yawn and a strech,then layed down on her mostly flat rooftop.Soon it became obivious that she had given into her exustion,for gentle snooring sounds could be heard a-top her roof; this was one of the more relaxed reactions of the discoveries that were reveiled last night.

Accually it was the MOST relaxed,for back at Tys house,he wasn't taking the news that it was"end of the world as we know it" too well."(Psy-Psysominac beasts.....?)" He repeated bewilderdly.
"Hai,Genduo-san(.-May I call you 'Genduo-san'?)" Chaiwing replied,politely,in Japanese, with an understanding smile.He nodded,hoping somone would jump out from behind the furniture and shout "April fools!"


"(Anyway,)" Continued Chaiwing in Japanese,ingnoring Tys distent behaevior.
"These Psysominac beasts must've seemed an extrodinary new discovery for the people back then,seeing as how they made an olympic-like tournament for those who could use these spirits,which-" "Wait."Ty inturrupted sitting up in his chair."(What do you mean 'use')?"
"Erm-perhaps it would be better if we showed you."
"(Yes,here is your wepon,Genduo-kun.)" Agreed Akida, ingnoring his requst to be called "Genduo-san",and passing the sword Ty had used to battle the Fateless,to him.

"(Now,)" began Chaiwing as soon as Ty received the sword."(Just think of whatever you were thinking of when you accessed the armor.)" Ty gripped the handle of the sword,as he racked his brain to remember what his thoughts had been.'(Ummmm....Well,I had this mental picture of Jessica Simpson-but,no,that can't be it....Well,there was that one anime I saw erlier that night,were this li'l super-powered elevan-year-old dude had to battle this giant whatchamacallit to save his family from-wait! thats it! It was somthing to do with family....Now what was it?....Its coming,its coming.....I almost got it....ANNNND-)'

CRASH! "(ow,ow,ow-.....Oh! theres my eye-contact!)" Ty raised his head to see Mac on the floor,on top of the door,clearly after leaning on and breaking the old door,which seperated the kitchen from the living room; probably in the process of trying to eves-drop on Tys' conversation.

"(So,you were looking for your eye contact on the kitchen door?)" Ty asked him softly, narrowing his eyes which told Mac,he wasn't fooling anyone.

Oddly enough,the trio of "unexpected guests" didn't seem reproachful at all,at Macs' atempted eavs-dropping,in fact,they didn't even seem to notice; for they were now muttering exightedly to each other in English.
"Doesn't he look like Yami La'arc,Akida?"
"Yes! I mean,its probably not right.He became a preist,after all.But still,the resembalence is unccany! Don't you agree,Chaiwing?"
"Yes.....But like Akida said,he couldn't be La'arcs' direct decendent.And La'arc was an only child....He must be the decendent of Yamis' cousin,or somthing....."

Of course,Ty didn't understand a word of this,for he didn't speak any other languege besides Japanese; but Mac did,seeing as how he grew up in an English speaking countrey."Er-you know I speak English,right?" Mac interrupted,after hearing Mr.Willington mutter,"you don't think L'arc impregnated someone while he was a Seminarian,do you?" The trio turned torwards Mac as though they didn't expect him to be there."Oh,I'm sorry,we forgot you were there." Mr.Willington apologised."(Don't worry about it.
I guess,I'l just let you continue with the Psy- I mean,whatever it was you were talking about...)" But Akida objected and invited him to join them.

"(So what did you say you'r name was?)" Chaiwing asked.
"Mac Tait."
"(Well,Tait-san,we were just explaining to Genduo-san about how a German alchimast named Vlandimer Schnieder invented the Psyominac Beasts,but ended up being inferrior to what he created,and-)"

"(And how he was so over-welmed by his creation,that his mind couldn't contain such complicated information,it being beyond the comprihention of any mortal mind,and how it broke?)" Mac continued for her,forgetting that he wasn't supposed to know that.
"(Um-yes.........How'd you know that?)"
"(Uh....Lucky guess.)" He lied.
"(Anyway)" Akida went on,as Chaiwing flashed Mac a saspacious glance."(did you remember what you were thinking about Gendou-san?)"
"(Oh yeah!)" Ty remembered what he was supposed to be doing and took hold of the sword once again to think.

'(My family.....I thought that maybe once that weird kid with the black eyes killed me,he would move on to my family...And I think I felt like I was fighting not only for my life,but my dads,my moms,Macs,and everyone else that was in the houses' life. I guess after that my fear sort've dissapered. All I could think about was making that guy go away and protecting those dear to me...)' He reminiced,then stood up with a jolt.

"(THATS IT!)" he exclaimed,so loundly and suddenly that he made everyone in the room jump."(THE ARMOR IS ACTIVATED WHEN I WANT SOMONE TO GO AWAY!)"

"(Are you sure?)" Akida screwed up her face in confusion.
"(Its either that or it appairs when I think about the well being of my loved ones,but thats alittle 1950s,don't ya think?...It could also have somthing to do with twisted day dreams involving Jessica Simpson,a jakuzi,me,and- well,you get the idea.)"

"(Not really.It doesn't seem unusual at all,compared to the Jessica Simpson idea...)"
Chaiwing informed him,blinking confusingly over how he could prefare the most deep to the truth as if this were some kind of novel.

"(Lets try the 'unselfish thinking of the well being of others' one first,okay?)"

"(Fine...)" Ty shrugged."(But I'm telling you,its when I want people to go away when-)"
"( Just try it.)" Mr.Willington sighed in masacred Japanese,losing his paitence.
So Ty took the hilt of the sword,trying very hard to make himself beleive that his family was in danger,and he had to save them using Himuras Dragon.After all,that was how it was done on T.V.,and those were the only referances that he had.But nothing happond. No matter how hard he thought,the feeling of warmth,almost as if he was being engolfed in flame,but for some reason not burned,which surged through him when he accessed the armor; wouldn't come."(Weird....>" He remarked once he was done trying.
"(Maybe it WAS the Ashlee Simpson fantasy...)" Mac suggested sarcastically.Too bad Ty took him seriously."Yeah.Maybe it was." He agreed,edging torwards his room,upstairs to fetch his pictures to make sure it wasn't lust that activated the armor.

"(Ty,I was just kidding!)"Mac called,but it was too late.Ty was already up the stairs.He came down 2 and 1/2 minutes later,during which the 4 - Mac,Chaiwing,Akida,and Mr.Willington-talked."So are you familiur with the name 'La'arc'?" Chaiwing asked."Because we know somone named La'arc,and you look like you're related to him."
"Yes. La'arc was my moms maiden name," Mac replied."But I never heard the name 'Yami L'arc',if thats who you mean."
"Oh..." Chaiwing breathed,looking calm enough on the outside,but suffocating on self-restraint not to shout,"KYAAAAAH! we found L'arcs decendent!" deep within.
"(No,it wasn't Jessica Simpson after all.)" Ty informed them,looking somwhat dissapointed, as he came down the steps."(Oh well.)" Mac shrugged.

But while the five continued to discuss and think through the issue at hand,another member of their soon to be group was dealing with a problem not half as tame as theirs...

*Fwish!* came the sound of the whip of metal and miracle chained togather,gliding through the air about to hit its target.But half-way through its journey to its target one could swear the tiny diamond-shaped emrold split apart in to two extra peices to resemble a claw: The three glittering emrolds looked like the retractable nails,and the 3 chains holding them togather resembled the bones.The metalic claw slashed its masters black,empty-eyed advisery-another Fateless- in three bloody peices on the ground as if it were the claw of a real giant beast.This victory would be so much more enjoyable for the Chiniese youth in white armor if he wasn't being chased by a whole horde of the specias of what he had just defeated.The armor he wore,was obiously Physominac armor,for the symbuls,odd shape,and verious other things didn't appair to belong to a nationality.A sound like a sword ripping through the air at inhumen speed erupted through the air as the Fateless scattered away,appairing to be clairing a path for somone-or somthing.Rai heard somthing approaching.It wasn't a foot-stepping sound,it was more of a swishing sound.Suddenly a force like a tornado knocked him off his feet,but he still did not sense nor see another life form of any kind close enough to have landed a hit.He knew this could not be just the wind,and yet there was no other explaination.He twisted his face in an ugly snarl in frustration.How was he supposed to fight an enemy he could neither sense nor see nor smell?
There was only one option left:listen.

He closed his eyes and waited intently for the warning to come."*Fwa-wissssssssssssshhhhhhhhh!*" there it was again,coming from Rai's right this time.He leaped backweirds,and assumed he had dodged it. But while he had avoided the attack,he had just fallen into a trap.He felt the force of sombodys fist clash with the back of his skull. The hit was so hard,it made him,not only fall,but choke up blood as well;but instead of his entier body hitting the ground,he pushed up with his hands,swung his legs up in the air-making contact with his adviserys chin-,and ending up performing an impressive Summer-sault.He landed facing his opponent discovering it was a foreign girl,looking to be in her late 20s.

Her top half was adorned in what looked like a black and purple iron corset,leaving her shoulders and arms dressed only in black see-through material,while her arms in iron glove-like armor.The clothing on the bottem half looked more like black and purple iron panties and knee socks or boots,with a brown rope-like material holding them togather.She rubbed her chin-wound with her right pale-skinned hand,glowering at Rai with her green eyes,maliciously."En garde..." She muttered,in a French accent,assuming a kung-fu fighting posistion; her two Pysominac beast pendents-one on each wrist-glittering in the sun light,along with her black,purple-tipped,short,spunky-styled hair.So without waiting another moment,he silently charged at the slender figure,leaving only a blur when he moved. Half way through his journey to his target,his pendleum knotted itself in to a spear. The emrold were the steel point was supposed to be,so the weppons point wouldn't be blunt.

Raidons pendleum made contact with the womens arm-armor,but instead of holding it steady,so her block wouldn't be broken,she used the force of Rais asult to her advantage by letting him break through her block,ducking,so while Rai fell painfully to the ground she just had to slide forweird abit; and ended up standing were Rai had been,facing the endless wilderness part of the park,in which they fought. The instent she heard the crash of Rai hitting the ground,she whipped around,lashing her foot out in a concentrated kick, with perfect timing; but Rai swiftly strock out his hands,not only stopping her foot from making contact with his head,but holding it as well.

His grip tightened on it,then flipped it-along with its owner- so that she ended up slammed against the ground and held there,in a full Nelson by Rai."I'm not going to hurt you anymore.Just tell me who you are and why you are attacking me." Rai commanded,putting his mouth close the womens ear."I am sor'y,but if I told you zat,I'd have to kill you,and beleive me,eets not worth dieing for." She replied,cooly,in a French accent.Rai was just about to say somthing when he felt somthing hard hit against the side of his skull.Unfortunetly,he never got to see what it was,because it hit him into unconciousness,but as he fell to the ground he recalled that he had made one fatel mistake: He had forgotten about the horde of Fateless.

To be continued.
(Note:I'm not going to be able to make it to your sites today.Sorry,sorry,sorry,sorry,sorry,sorrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrry!*Does Japanese style bow to the ground for all of you*)

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