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Yami Yasha
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making a 2 in State Solo/Ensamble with Flute Choir, nearly going to State with Marching band
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Thursday, July 28, 2005
Myth to legend to reality~~Part 32
Cheyenne held out her kunis, one in a defense stance, the other in aa offense stance. Kurama just happened to meet her deadly gaze before a wicked smile curled her lips and she attacked. Kurama dodged the slashes gracefully, not even a single cherry-colored hair got split off by Cheyenne. "Why don't you fight back, Pretty Boy?" She sneered, adding a bit of sarcasm to 'pretty boy'. He glared at her, but pulled out his infamous red rose. When Cheyenne held back her attack, going again to the defensive/offensive stance did Kurama's rose turn into a thorned whip. He made a throwing motion with his whole arm, sending the whip in a high arch towards the wolf demoness. Again a wicked amile planted itself on her lips as she waited till the last second to make her move. The whip was just about to touch Cheyenne when she lashed out, pushing the whip away while trying to cut it at the same time, but it back-lashed her. Not anticipating this, she was taken off gaurd and it lashed at her bacl, two of the metallic-like thorns dug into her skin. She let out a yelp of pain and surprise and the cursed the fox under her breath.
"You should really be more on gaurd." Kurama advised coldly.
"Aw, shut up!" Cheyenne grumpled. Going back into the defensive/offensive stance, she seemed to show no pain, and seemed to challenge him. "Let's see what else you've got." She snarled. Again he lashed the whip at her, but this time she had other things in mind. When the end of the whip cam close, she held her defensive kuni out so that the blade was wrapped with the whip. Throwing it to the ground roughly so that the blade point struck the ground and wouldn't be able to come out easily, she used the straitened thorned whip as a "bridge" to get to Kurama quickly. Cheyenne jumped onto the whip and ran at Kurama, stepping over any thorns that got in the way. When she reached him, she jumped off so that she was high in the air and hit Kurama with a round-house kick. Kurama was able to barely dodge it, but was off gaurd when she came down into a drop-kick, tripping him from behind. When his back hit the ground, she threw her remaining kuni at his head. It landed millimeters away from his right ear, so close, he could feel the cold metal of the blade. Pools of emerald green widened and held a swirl of honey amber, sweat trickled down his face. He rolled away when his senses finally set in. Jumping to his feet, he leaned back as Cheyenne went to scratch his face with her claws. Moving to the left, he made a quick knee to the stomach and karate chop to a pressure point on Cheyenne's shoulder that forced her hand to go limp.
A strangled gasp slipped out of Cheyenne's lips, green eyes going wide with pain. But it didn't last long, as she elbowed him in the gut. Blood trickled out the corner of Kurama's mouth. A small smirk came to Kurama's lips, and Cheyenne noticed more honey amber in his eyes than emerald green.
"My, you're a clever wolf." He said, wiping the blood from his face with a flick of his thumb. His words seemed to have two voices to them; a mixture of Yoko Kurama and Suichiie (I have no clue how you spell Kurama's human name, sorry). "Shall this be a fight to the death then?" He asked. Anb odd light came to Cheyenne's eyes, her features once more going wicked.
"Why not?"
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I had to update my story since SOMEONE *coughcheyennecoughcough* kept bugging me at band camp to update it. Yeesh. Hope ya'll enjoyed it! Critism is accepted!
Been doing Band camp lately. Today we actually got to go outside. Thank goodness it wasn't 100 degrees out today!!!! But we still got sweaty. >< Ah well, I'm getting better, it's the marching part I'm lacking, but I'm workin' on it. I feel like I should fall over backwords and go to sleep. So tired......
Shelby is in town!!!!!!! Yes, my very good friend Shelby aka kagomeinuyashasit is in town. ^^ Hey, if one of your friends had moved and you hadn't seen them in a long time, you would be excited too! ^~
Central Chargers (my schools mascot) rock! Flutes rock!
Shnugens,
Yami
A howling wolf
A red fox in the snow
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