InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Team X ❯ Auditions Part 2 ( Chapter 2 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
A/N: This is going to be the last of the intros. I'm making Sango and Miroku already married because it makes my job easier. I don't own Inuyasha.
A young man and woman stepped out of a corvette and walked up a few steps. Looking into the small bank, the man saw that something suspicios was going on. He tapped the woman on the shoulder and she turned to look at him. He used two fingers to point to the alley where the back entrence of the bank was. She nodded and walked quickly toward it. He turned back to the door and opened it, walking through. He immediately found himself eye to eye with a large shotgun barrel.
"Close the door and slowly walk to where the others are," the man holding the rifle ordered, motioning to the group of people sitting on the floor in the corner.
The man put his hands up and walked toward the area. "Careful, you wouldn't want anyone to get hurt." The man picked his words carefully as he sat down.
"Oh, yes I would," the man said sarcastically as he pulled back the foregrip on the shotgun.
"Good," the man pulled a small throwing knife that had been hidden in his sleeve and launched it at the man with the shotgun. The knife flew through the air and lodged itself between the man's second and third rib. The man choked and coughed up blood before dropping to the ground. The young man stood up and turned around to face the small group of people. "Hey, I'm here saving the day..." there was a crash and one of the doors was broken down as a second robber was sent flying across the room. A young woman in a short dress walked through the door way after him. "...and here's my partner. Sango, ready to go?" the man asked calmly.
"Almost." The man who had just flown though the room pulled out a gun and aimed it at her. She laughed. "You just don't get it do you?" She just kept walking until she was only a yard away before the man fired. The bullet was stopped short of her chest by a thick kevlar vest. She laughed at the mans surprise and kicked the weapon out of his hand, catching it easily and pulling it apart, dropping peice after piece on the floor until there was nothing left but a few springs. She then kicked the man in the ribs, rendering him unconsious before following her husband out the door. "We should really stop going to this bank."
"Names: Miroku and Sango Houshi
Specialty: Special ops. Tactical missions.
Ages: 21 and 20
Special abilities: None
Team: Tactical squad"
A/N: This was short because I'm saving the story for next chapter.
A young man and woman stepped out of a corvette and walked up a few steps. Looking into the small bank, the man saw that something suspicios was going on. He tapped the woman on the shoulder and she turned to look at him. He used two fingers to point to the alley where the back entrence of the bank was. She nodded and walked quickly toward it. He turned back to the door and opened it, walking through. He immediately found himself eye to eye with a large shotgun barrel.
"Close the door and slowly walk to where the others are," the man holding the rifle ordered, motioning to the group of people sitting on the floor in the corner.
The man put his hands up and walked toward the area. "Careful, you wouldn't want anyone to get hurt." The man picked his words carefully as he sat down.
"Oh, yes I would," the man said sarcastically as he pulled back the foregrip on the shotgun.
"Good," the man pulled a small throwing knife that had been hidden in his sleeve and launched it at the man with the shotgun. The knife flew through the air and lodged itself between the man's second and third rib. The man choked and coughed up blood before dropping to the ground. The young man stood up and turned around to face the small group of people. "Hey, I'm here saving the day..." there was a crash and one of the doors was broken down as a second robber was sent flying across the room. A young woman in a short dress walked through the door way after him. "...and here's my partner. Sango, ready to go?" the man asked calmly.
"Almost." The man who had just flown though the room pulled out a gun and aimed it at her. She laughed. "You just don't get it do you?" She just kept walking until she was only a yard away before the man fired. The bullet was stopped short of her chest by a thick kevlar vest. She laughed at the mans surprise and kicked the weapon out of his hand, catching it easily and pulling it apart, dropping peice after piece on the floor until there was nothing left but a few springs. She then kicked the man in the ribs, rendering him unconsious before following her husband out the door. "We should really stop going to this bank."
"Names: Miroku and Sango Houshi
Specialty: Special ops. Tactical missions.
Ages: 21 and 20
Special abilities: None
Team: Tactical squad"
A/N: This was short because I'm saving the story for next chapter.