Monday, December 4, 2006

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Staging # 2 Arena

Hello again! Here I have another piece of entertainment ... this is not a drabble, or even a One Shot, is a prologue to a story that had thought long and never took place. I did not even invent a title, but I have thought ever to shape my future ... changing some things a little past the poop, but well ... RK is and sorry if a little stale, but like I said, I wrote thousands of years ^ ^ U.

"Rurouni Kenshin" is not mine, nor any of its characters. This writing is for fun.

-December 30, 1959 -
Himura Kenshin, a young physical education teacher and new teacher of kendo, fun watching the show. The tent kept the colors separate the outside world today, both were not the same and could not join. At least that was what he liked to think to get away for a few moments of the surface environment of the people, their colleagues frivolous, posters that even he frightened of "Hitokiri Battousai, WANTED DEAD OR ALIVE", and eternal anguish that the search of his twin brother brought him Shinta.

- Well, ladies and gentlemen, now when all you expected! The incredible spectacle of 60 '!

The host shouted with excitement as the audience waited with euphoria the presence of small, blue-eyed black hair, who was making his stellar presentation.

"Right now, the small Kaoru-chan made ... A jump from the ladder of 60 metroooos ... "Said the man, pointing to lean the ladder on the trapeze accurately located 30 feet away!

-Oooooooh! Exclaimed the public, while Kenshin was limited only to observe with a smile, he secretly hid concern.

- Aaah, but that's not all! Nooo! What's more, ladies and gentlemen, if our dear Kaoru sobreee fall should fail ... "The lights strongly illuminated a large cage covered by a blanket, which was removed while the host raised his voice. - This cage full of lions hambrientoooos!

The audience she cried with fervor. The small Kaoru did not remove the smile from his face, and walked calmly down the stairs total. However, not enough to go up 5 steps, when they arrived.

Some men like robes black robes, carrying collars with three crosses that had the engraving "Opus Dei" in the center, filled with firearms entered rioting all over the place. The public came panic on seeing the weapons of the men, so that four of the five men were devoted to immobilize the crowd, while the fifth took Kaoru hard, causing it to fall off the ladder. He put his gun to the head of the small, threatening cries that one false move the girl would die.

Kenshin entered into anger. Without knowing what he did or why he cared about the life of the girl, went to the man in secret, with the intent to take the weapon in one motion.

- Ryu, behind your back!

One of the men found the intention of the young professor, and warned his comrade seconds before Kenshin achieve its mission. The man, to the surprise of seeing him so close to him, pulled the trigger. There was a brief silence. The small body still fell, while the blood of his head was spread by the sand floor. Kenshin, in despair, took the clothes the murderer of the girl with the determination of what made them pay when he felt a bullet through his stomach. He fell on his knees on the floor, lost in the wonder of what was happening.

The man kicked in the face of Kenshin and after whispering "May God forgive us" launched withdrawal along with his group, which was unable to shock the crowd. They remained there, firing into the air to distract people while Kenshin stood up forcefully to address the girl, as the host and other participants of the function. Had the futile hope that even still alive.

felt the blood from the wound and escape him with her life, but had the strength to turn away people who took the body of the child. His heart beat strong, and placed his hands on her, cradling her in his lap ... It was then felt a blow to the chest and the impossibility breathing. He thought it was the effect of the wound, however he noticed how the blood, from one moment to another, had stopped flowing, and the wound was closed while the bullet, which had left his body inexplicably lost in the sand place. The small Kaoru sat opposite him on a dirt floor, then stand up.

His eyes were completely white, and the bloody hole caused by the bullet was intact. She walked to her attackers, stretching one arm with the fist, to the horror of these, and a tiny voice, exclaimed:

- "Canthier Inferis."

Kaoru As he opened his hand, the eyes of the five men began to rotate vertically. The veins in their faces began to swell, while covering his ears with his hands, crying, full of despair, between the fingers covering the sides of his head began to gush blood flow, scurrying for their clothes. It was not long before the men's heads ruptured, leaving a sea of blood that made a huge and thick mixed with sand.

Kaoru began to give off a faint, thin smoke through the hole in his head, which, after ejecting the bullet softness, was sealed and slowly healing. Again fell to the ground. This time breathing quietly, as dreaming pleasant dreams.

Meanwhile, Kenshin watched as his skin was becoming more pale than usual, his voice began to change, and her hair to darken until it becomes black. He looked for a mirror or a puddle of water, and saw with eyes of amber color now, in his reflection, how the image of Hitokiri Battousai, the famous murderer, had taken his body. His conscience began to fade slowly being replaced by another, while the murderer was the voice speaking gibberish to her head. The small group the public who had not reached escape, was stunned at the sight of the murderer and the death of men caused by Kaoru. Everyone was amazed, less circus actors. They looked totally calm the scene, while Kenshin was in his head whispering that Battousai repeated over and over again:

- "You can not escape ... it's time ...."

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Hehehe, unfinished, no? I would remember what I had in mind, but most likely is that to continue this story, would have to invent a new frame-_-. And now I'm demsiado consumed with the PSU and awaiting the next story, I hope to start at both ends of test dirt hell that consumes me ...

Au revoir!

* Ange *

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