Original Stories Fan Fiction ❯ Hayabusa Abumi Must Die! ❯ Episode 3: Never Let Go! ( Chapter 3 )
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Hayabusa Abumi Must
Die!
By: Melissa Norvell
Episode 3: Never Let Go!
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Moegi sat in a cold, darkened room as Ruri
stood in front of her. The teen glanced around the nearly barren
room in question and dread. After all, the woman who had captured
her was undoubtedly crazy. She had no idea what was going to happen
to her now.
"Now Abumi, come to meeeee~" the orange-haired
woman sing-songed in a teasing voice of victory. Now that she had
managed to capture his beloved girlfriend, he would surely come
to meet her again.
"Why do you want me? I have nothing to do with
this," Moegi glared at the strange woman from her position on the
cold, barren floor.
"While you don't have everything to do with this, you still
have a small part to play. You're his girlfriend so he'll come
looking for you...Well, if he cares about you. It's only a matter
of time," Ruri pointed a finger in the air matter-of-factly. She
knew that Abumi would be teary eyed about his dearest girlfriend
and want to come heroically to the rescue and BAM, she would nab him
and finally fulfill her mission in killing off the boy and solving
their age-old dispute.
"But, you heard him," the girl's voice changed
to a saddened tone as she looked down at her blue and white fuku.
"He said that he doesn't like me..." Her voice trailed off as she
frowned in silence.
"He's just pulling up a facade to make me think
that you're not important to him, so I can forget about you and he
can sneak in here. Well, let me tell you...er...." Ruri blinked a
little in confusion. She couldn't quite recall the girl's name...In
fact; she ignored that detail in general. The ninja hadn't even
really asked her of her name.
"Mitsiyugi Moegi," the solemn girl
replied.
"Moegi! Yeah! Well, let me tell you, Moegi,
it's not going to happen!" She finished her speech just as
positively as she'd started it.
"What's all of this about, anyway?" The school
girl asked. This whole mess was just one glob of confusion and if
she wanted to know why it was taking place, she decided that now
would have been the best time to ask Ruri. Moegi would wait until
Abumi showed up and take all of the information from Ruri that she
could get and use it to tell Abumi the nature of the
situation.
"Well, you see...It all started long ago. Seven
years to be exact," Ruri began.
'Abumi is nineteen...So, that would make him
twelve.' Moegi thought
before she spoke. "But, Abumi was twelve then."
"Yes and I was eighteen. Let me tell you the
real story behind the two of us and why exactly I want him dead,"
Ruri explained to her captive.
"It all started when we were younger, the age
of the shinobi was long gone but a few ninja got together and
decided that we were going to bring it back. Don't ask us how, we
were young and stupid. Among the original fifteen who started out
with the goal, only nine came through."
"That means seven dropped out," Moegi pointed
out.
"Or they were just killed off," Ruri noted.
"Abumi and I were among the eight. We decided to hire ourselves out
and actually do missions for people. Abumi and I worked in a team.
Others worked in squads of three or four and some went solo. We
were an unstoppable team, until one day, we were assigned to take
out some enemy ninja."
The crazy woman wore a look of deep
contemplation as a flood of memories began to surface in her mind
of that fateful day. Vivid imagery took her back to her days of
youth.
A man dressed in feudal-aged ninja clothes
walked into the door of their ninja organization and offered
himself up as their client. He informed them that he would be their
client and that he was a ninja who was sought after by another of
his profession by the name of Sakon. He had also explained that he
and Sakon had been rivals in the past and they spent a majority of
their time battling each other to seek out a scroll that was
rumored to have the ultimate knowledge of every ninja technique to
become a master ninja to whomever read it.
"Did you become a master ninja?" Abumi asked
the man.
"The scroll was incomplete. It only had a
few hard-to-learn moves on it," the man informed.
"So, you did all that work for nothing?"
Ruri inquired.
"No...You see...I kept Sakon from reaching
it. He was an evil man and only wanted the scroll to give to a
friend so that they could plan an assault on us," the ninja
explained.
"So, you were protecting the scroll?" Abumi
questioned.
The ninja nodded, "but your only mission is
to guard me while I transfer the scroll from here to the village of
the Summer Sky."
"Village of the Summer Sky Isn't that an old
ninja village?" Ruri heard of such a place before but she had never
been there.
"Yes, it's one of the few remaining. There
were seven in all; the Village of Falling Darkness, The Village of
the Rushing Waves, the Village of Silence, the Melody Village, the
Village of Northern Lights, the Village of Rain and the Village of
the Summer Sky," the man explained.
"So...How many of these old villages are
left?" The boy asked.
"Only three, the Village of the Northern
Lights, the Melody Village and the Village of the Summer Sky," the
man informed. "We should go; I'll discuss it along the
way."
Ruri and Abumi nodded in agreement as the
both of them set out on their journey. They walked across what
seemed to be an endless stretch of flat land. It was silent between
everyone and only the sound of their footsteps and the wind was
present. After what seemed to be a good hour, Ruri finally piped up
and asked a question.
"So, are there any dangers that we should be
aware of?" There were many trees dotted here and there and there
was no telling who could have possibly hidden in one of them. In
fact, someone could be spying on them at that very moment in time
and they never would be able to defeat anyone if they didn't have
their guard up.
"I told you about Sakon," the man sighed.
Was it such a good idea to let children guard him?
"Well, Jinpachi!" Ruri
huffed.
"You asked," Jinpachi
replied.
It became silent again. The trio walked
until they finally came to a plot of land that was cleared of all
trees. Suddenly, Jinpachi stopped dead in his tracks. A sense of
fear consumed his form and at that exact time, the man seemed to
get a horrible feeling. It was almost as if they had been tricked
somehow.
"Something's wrong," Jinpachi said quickly
and lowly, hoping that only his team mates would hear
him.
"You get that feeling too?" Abumi asked, his
face was chiseled into a stern look as he and his fellow ninja
assumed defensive positions.
Ruri, in contrast to her opponents, grinned
with anticipation and joy. 'Yes,
enemies! I love enemies!'
"Finally!"
"Huh?" Abumi was confused. Why would the
weird girl be happy at something like that? It was a dire situation
and all she could do was smile?! What was wrong with
her?
"A chance to show myself," the orange-haired
female walked out into the middle of the clearing and waited for
any on coming enemies to approach them. Her blood rushed and her
heart accelerated. She was ready to shed any blood that should
could, all in the name of a successful mission! The thrill of the
fight and...
...The silence of no progress being
made...
The entire place was silent, except for a
few crickets.
A single bead of sweat ran down the back of
all of their heads in unison.
Then, suddenly two ninja jumped out, one
female and one male. The two of them were dressed in black, ripped
up clothes and both of them were wearing masks. The female ninja
jumped in front of Jinpachi and greeted him, her voice was deep and
mature.
"Raiki and Quazijitsu...' The mention of the
ninja's names sent fear up his spine as he was paralyzed in fear
momentarily. The last thing he expected was for those two to show
up.
"Raiki and Quaz-what?" Ruri was bewildered.
What kind of ninja were they anyway? Not only did they show up
randomly, they missed their queue to come rushing in and fight
her!
"You know these ninja?" Abumi turned to the
ninja they were supposed to guard.
"Yes...They're members of the Black Ops.
Units that work for Sakon," the man informed the two of them of his
enemies' status. "No doubt they are after this
scroll."
"That's why we're here," Raiki, the female
ninja of the two, announced as she smiled darkly beneath her black
mask.
"If you won't surrender the scroll, we'll
take it by force," Quazijitsu educated them. There were two ways
for the battle to go-peacefully or painfully. Either way, it didn't
matter to him.
"That won't be happening," Ruri assured. If
anyone was going to go out bloody, it would be the two of them. She
wasn't about to fail the mission or her ideals of a ninja
restoration. If anything happened in their favor, it would be over
her dead body!
Abumi jumped in front of the Jinpachi and
assumed a defensive stance, ready to attack if need there be but
also ready to protect his client at any cost.
"Alright, if that's how you want it to be.
Let's dance!" Raiki announced as she and her partner rushed towards
Ruri, who pulled out a giant, wooden hammer.
"And now...My secret weapon!" The
orange-haired girl announced with great pride.
"Huh?" Both enemies wore clueless
expressions on their faces. Out of all of the things in the entire
world that she could have done, they hardly expected what was to
come next.
"Say good night," the girl smiled wickedly
as she held the hammer over her shoulder. "Super Ruri Smash!" The
girl shouted at the top of her lungs as she sung the hammer, which
made contact with both Raiki and Quazijitsu, sending them flying
off over the tree tops.
Abumi and Jinpachi simply stared, wordless
at her actions.
"Was that her secret weapon?" Jinpachi
pointed in her direction with a flabbergasted
expression.
"Sadly, yes," Abumi smacked a hand to his
forehead and drug it down his face.
"Taa Daa! Check me out! I rock! I am so
good!" Ruri stuck the end of the hammer into the ground and placed
her forearm on the top of the hammer part and bragged on a job well
done. Some evil ninja they were! They couldn't even handle a little
wooden hammer! "Wah!" Or maybe they were smarter then she
thought.
Two masculine hands grabbed her ankles
firmly.
"Ruri!" Abumi called out to his team
mate.
"Worry about yourself." Suddenly, there was
a man a good twenty-years his senior in his face with short, spiky,
hair in his face. He swung a large weapon that looked like a huge
butcher knife at him. Abumi managed to catch it and hold it back
from his client. Quazijitsu smirked darkly behind the black mask.
"You're good!" He was amazed at a child who had such a large amount
of power for someone so young.
"Damn..." Ruri looked down at herself. She
had been pulled underground and was up to her neck in earth. "I'm a
disembodied head!"
"When I get done with you, you won't even be
that," Raiki told her with her hands on her hips, looking down at
the orange-haired woman.
"You know...That was real clever, hiding in
the ground while your doppelgangers took the hit." Ruri smirked
confidently at the black-haired woman above her.
"Of course it was," Raiki ran a hand through
her long, black hair. "Time to end it!" She shouted and rushed
towards her with her long sword drawn. Once and for all, she would
rid herself of that weird orange-haired girl, and then she could
concentrate on the boy and his client. All of them would eventually
die.
"You think so?" Ruri's body began to grow in
size. Soon, she towered above the tree-top, leaving Raiki to freeze
in position and watch helplessly from below.
"What?"
"Tee hee," the giant ninja smirked
impishly.
"What type of technique is this?" Raiki had
never seen anything like that in her entire life!
"Smash!" She was soon met with her answer
and she was stepped on by a large sandal and smashed into the
ground. "You look like road kill from up here."
"Ugh..." The defeated ninja
twitched.
"Now..." The giant-sized girl glanced at
Abumi and Quazijitsu, who were busy fighting it out below her. She
smirked deviously as her eyes glinted against the cold skies
above.
Quazijitsu punched Abumi, who ducked and
pulled out a kunai knife, slashing the enemy but the masked man
jumped and came down with his weapon. The boy barely jumped out of
the way as the large sword-like weapon hit the ground with a large
thud, sending pieces of earth up with it.
"Now!" Ruri placed the hammer behind her
head and slammed it down on the ground. "Seismic Smash!" The
contact of the hammer to the ground caused an earthquake that made
everyone's bodies fly up into the air, even the female
ninja's.
"Huh?" Raiki asked herself as she stared at
the enlarged figure. 'It's a
Genjutsu...She's making herself appear bigger and messing with our
heads. If it appears as if we're having pain, then we feel the
pain. It's an accurate hallucination but it can work no
longer...This is why I couldn't die when I was stepped on. If she
were really that size, then I would be dead for sure but I'm
not...'
"This trick ends now!" The ninja arose and
rushed towards the source of the illusion.
"Some people just don't give up! Seizmic
Smash!" Ruri tried her attack once more on the foreboding female
ninja. Pieces of shattered earth flew up around Raiki as she ran
through the debris.
"Huh?" A split second of fright ran through
the girl's eyes as Raiki's sword pierced her
stomach.
"Die," Raiki's voice was calm, despite her
victory.
"Not today," Ruri grunted and ripped the
sword from her body and carelessly threw it to the ground. A bit of
blood stained her dim aqua clothing from the wound but she didn't
seem to care about it so much.
"Ruri!" Abumi's voice was concerned as he
called out desperately to his wounded team mate.
"I don't think so...You have a fight to
win," Quazijitsu appeared in front of him using a Replacement
Technique.
Abumi looked back at his client and stated
his name in an urgent tone.
"Leave me. I know what I'm doing. I still
know Ninjutsu. I can take care of myself," Jinpachi
advised.
"Are you sure?"
"Go, your team mate needs you," his client
told him as they both heard a pained scream.
Ruri laid on the ground, clutching her wound
as she was carelessly kicked across the ground.
"Not so tough now that you don't have that
hammer. Didn't anyone tell you that you don't make your weapon from
wood?" Raiki shot, narrowing her dark grey eyes.
"Yes...Kill her," Quazijitsu
ordered.
"I'm already on it," Raiki responded, as she
began to perform various hand signs but she was cut off by Abumi,
who had managed to get right in her face.
"Oh no you don't!" The boy shouted as he
performed a single hand sign. "Dark one, Subliminal
Messages."
"What?" Raiki's eyes widened as black
surrounded her. She then saw her mangled and destroyed body lying
below her on the ground, as realistic as if she had truly died.
Fear and paranoia shot through her being. What was she seeing?
"What the-?"
Then, she suddenly felt pain as four blades
went into her body as she let out an ear-piercing scream and fell
to the ground.
"Got you," Abumi smiled in
victory.
"But you didn't see this," Quazijitsu rushed
at him with his weapon drawn.
"Oh really?"The spiky-haired kid asked as
his image was cut in half. It morphed into black feathers as the
boy appeared directly behind his enemy and elbowed him in the back
as his muscular form toppled to the ground. "Think
again."
"Eargh..." The darkly-clad male was not
about to give up his fight. He slowly arose as he glanced at his
team mate, who held the sides of her face in delirium with a
freaked out expression on her face. Raiki was still suffering the
mental affects of the Genjutsu that Abumi had cast several moments
before. She was no good to him now; all she could do was stare off
into space in paranoia.
While Quazijitsu was distracted, Jinpachi
managed to dispatch the sacred scroll. The man turned to Jinpachi
with a look of sheer fear in his eyes as he realized the sacred
hand signs he was making. "Those are...Raiki!"
Raiki couldn't hear him, all that ran
through her head was her own image, being stabbed over and over
again with a relentless sword attack. The pain was overbearing and
with each stab, she felt another piercing wound to her body. To
her, the swords were very real.
She was grabbed by
Quazijitsu.
"Let's go!" He instructed. They had to get
away as far as they could in order to escape the
spell.
"Huh?" Raiki responded in a desolate
voice.
"He's activated the Seven Scroll,"
Quazijitsu informed as the two of them dashed away.
"What?"
"Number one Seek," Jinpachi commanded as several red, ribbon-like pieces of energy shot from the scroll. "Number Two Set Out!" The red-ribbons soon caught up with the retreating ninja and wrapped around them, pulling tight. "Number Four, Constrict! Number Five Paralyze, Number Six Attack!" He then commanded relentlessly, one after another until his enemies. Both of the ninja screamed as they were being squeezed to death by the red ribbons, they were also paralyzed, so their bodies could not aid them when they needed to move the most. It was a torturous death as he finally called out the last phase of the attacked and uttered 'Destroy' as the two tattered ninja fell to the ground in a crumpled heap, unmoving.
"What did you do?" Abumi stared in awe and
wonder at his client. With powers like that, did he even truly need
either one of them?
"The Seven Scroll Techniques," Jinpachi
explained. "Each one designed to carry out a powerful combination
attack. They'll be out for a while."
The boy glanced over at his injured team
mate and called out her name. He then ran to her side, worried and
gathered her injured form up in his arms.
"Ugh...You did it..." Ruri smiled at him
weakly, and then frowned. "I can't believe you're stronger than me
for once..." She looked away in shame. "I thought for sure I could
beat her alone. I didn't count on her seeing through my
Genjutsu..."
"Let's go," Abumi picked her up
bride-and-groom style as Jinpachi agreed. The two of them walked
off, in search for a place where they could tend to Ruri's
wounds.
"You see...He was someone I admired for his
strength," Ruri explained to the girl as the visions of the past
soon faded from her memories as quickly as they came. "Someone whom
I cared for deeply." The strange ninja frowned as her orange bangs
shaded her eyes. "But you see...I can't let you have
him."
Moegi was sad, and then her look hardened up to
one of defiance.
"Don't be so sad. We can't all have what we
want," Ruri told her coldly, just after her words left her mouth, a
loud crash was heard. "Huh?" The woman whirled around, her
Chinese-inspired dress followed her movement as she Moegi gasped
and exclaimed Abumi's name in a happy tone.
He had found her.
"Let her go!" Abumi commanded.
"Now, what makes you think I'll do that, huh?"
Ruri stared down her opponent, ready to strike him down at a
moment's notice. Now the true fun would begin.
To Be Continued...