Rurouni Kenshin Fan Fiction ❯ Love and Vengeance ❯ Ambush ( Chapter 5 )
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By: Kusara 
Anime/Manga: Rurouni Kenshin Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Samurai / Martial Arts / Adventure / Action | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 11.19.2015 | Pages: 10 | Words: 6.5K | Visits: 234 | Status: Work In Progress
Anime/Manga: Rurouni Kenshin Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Samurai / Martial Arts / Adventure / Action | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 11.19.2015 | Pages: 10 | Words: 6.5K | Visits: 234 | Status: Work In Progress
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Note: More changes are in store here. You'll see them as you read on.
Word list: gyakugesa- reverse diagonal cut from an opponent's hip to their opposite shoulder hoppogiri- series of eight directional sword cuts jodan- stance that has the wielder's blade held over his head jo-ha-kyu- beginning, middle, and end. Rising action. From the initial drawing of the sword to larger cuts then the killing blow. kirioroshi- straight overhead cut. From the opponent's head to his waist nukikata- drawing of the sword Chapter 5-Ambush
Kenshin woke up early, rising from his sitting position. He stretched then walked over to the rack, laying the sakabato on the top tier. The swordsman did his morning business, changing into his red kimono and white hakama pants before heading out into the yard to inspect the damage from the night's storm, coming to a dead stop at the sight that met his gaze. A lightning scar marred the once beautiful trunk of the Japanese maple tree, splitting it down the middle. The tremendous heat and energy from the bolt had vaporized the sap, the bark exploding from the power of the strike, leaving the wood exposed and open. Red leaves littered the ground, the branches now bare and the rurouni felt a pain in his heart. This tree... produced the leaf I gave Kaoru... and now it's dying.... Unease awoke in his mind, the fear of danger growing in his heart and he would have stood there, frozen in worry, if Kaoru's voice hadn't called out to him in that moment. “Kenshin?” He turned his head suddenly in her direction, his gaze on hers as she approached. “What's wrong?” She asked in a soft voice, coming to a stop beside him. “The tree...” He whispered. “It was... struck last night...” Kaoru turned her attention over to the trunk of the tree, sadness blooming in her heart as she walked over, reaching out to gently trace her fingertips along the scar. “I grew up under the branches of this tree,” She began, her lovely features etched with sorrow. “Out of all the things planted through the years, this was my favorite but now it is wounded and scarred.” Kaoru withdrew her hand, turning her attention over to the rurouni, sadness replaced with a tender expression as she moved closer to him. “But wounds and scars can heal... with time... and a loving hand... this tree may survive yet.” Kenshin listened, smiling as his gaze met hers, his heart reacting to her words, seeing the love light in her eyes, catching her meaning and the unease in his mind faded, replaced with a happiness that lifted his spirits, his expression as tender as her own. “Hai, Kaoru-dono. Scars and wounds can heal. That they can,” He closed the gap between them, reaching out to take her hands in his, whispering in a soft voice, “Kaoru-dono, this one was wondering if you would like to go for a walk with me later today?” Kaoru looked down as his hands held hers, feeling a bit shy all of the sudden. “Just the two of us?” “Hai, just the two of us.” He replied, stroking the tops of her hands with his thumbs, his attention focused on her face. He found her shyness appealing and part of him could relate to her reaction. After all, I'm not the most...aggressive... when it comes to things like this, either. “This one cherishes his friends but desires to spend a few quiet moments with you alone.” The assistant master of the Kasshin style felt little tingles of pleasure from the caressing of her skin, slowly lifting her head to study him. There was a sincerity in his look that made her lean closer to him despite the fact they were standing out in the middle of the yard for everyone to see. “Kenshin... Hai... I would like that... very much...” The rurouni beamed at her answer, leaning forward to the surprise of them both, resting his forehead against hers. “Kaoru-dono... you make this one smile... that you do...” “Oi, Kenshin, what's for breakfast?” Sano suddenly called out as he walked down the engawa, stopping near the shikidai, yawning as he lifted up his arms and stretched. The red head sighed inwardly at the interruption, reluctantly releasing the girl's hands as he backed up and away. This one wants to spend time with Kaoru without prying eyes and teasing words, but it seems today will not be that day. Kaoru had enjoyed the closeness of his body to hers, part of her longing to be more forward in their touches, and disappointment marred her features when the swordsman pulled back and away from her. She tossed a look of annoyance at Sano as she grumbled. “Does he ever think about anything other than food?” The rurouni's expression morphed from irritation to amusement. As much as he cared about his friend, paybacks were due for the fighter's teasing and Kenshin leaned forward towards the girl, whispering conspiratorially, “Oh, this one is sure he does. Megumi-dono will be joining us for lunch today. This one bets Sano will be thinking about the doctor when she arrives... and when she goes... He likes her a lot.. that he does...” Kaoru listened, letting out a quiet laugh at his whisper. Sanosuke and Megumi butt heads more than anyone I know... the sparks are there... but is Sano smart enough to figure out Megumi is interested in him? And is Megumi willing to deal with his lack of manners and culture? The brawler heard the snickering between his two friends and frowned. “Hey, what's so funny?” “Oh, nothing...” Kenshin began, peering over at Kaoru, giving her a “watch this” look, smirking as he bent down picking up some broken branches. “Just that this one thinks you should clean up before Megumi-dono arrives for lunch.” “Crap, is that today?” Sano murmured, looking over towards the side door that led out to the steps of the compound. “Do you think I should escort her here?” His features shifted, hiding his concern for the doctor as he snorted. “Not that I really want to or anything....” Kenshin and Kaoru snickered again and Sano turned his attention back to the pair, narrowing his eyes. Those two are laughing at me, aren't they? He growled, waving his hand in a dismissive gesture as he stomped off. “Forget you two....I'll make my own damn breakfast...” The rurouni and the dojo instructor looked at each other and began to chuckle once more at Sanosuke's reaction. Maybe today will be a good day after all. Kenshin thought as he helped Kaoru to clean up the debris that littered the yard. Shinbashi Station, Tokyo Gein led his team though the crowded train depot and out into the city streets. People stared at the group as they passed, giving them a wide berth, sensing the dark aura that surrounded them. Prey always scatters when predators come out to hunt. He thought, turning left suddenly as he entered a narrow alley. The ninja walked slowly along the darkened path, stopping at the dead end before rounding the corner to his right, coming to stand before the side of a building. He studied it intently, the rest of the group frowning. “Is there some reason we're standing here like a bunch of idiots, Gein?” Banjin asked, looking over at his old partner in crime. “Yes, there is...” Gein replied, moving up to the wall, tapping it in a series of specific knocks, a section of the wall opening partway, revealing a darkened room. The ninja stepped inside, his voice echoing as he called out, “Well, are you coming in or not?” The group looked at each other in surprise, hesitating for a moment before following Gein inside. “What is this place?” Hyougo asked, coming to stop behind the rest of the men. Gein lit a lamp then another and another, light slowly filling the room, revealing a massive armory. “This place is Enishi's Tokyo weapons cache,” He answered with a grin, holding his arms out wide. “Go ahead, look around. Once you've found something you like, we'll go over our plan in greater detail.” Hyouko grinned, moving over to the shelving that held kunai and several jars of various powders, liquids, and strange looking cubes. These should all come in handy with the other weapons at my disposal. “Those jars contain poisons and paralytics.” Gein replied, watching the assassin eye the various anki tools. The effeminate man reached out, grabbing the jar that held the squares. “What is in this one here?” Gein smirked. “That contains Kasui Busuen. You put those squares in water and a vapor forms, paralyzing a person's limbs for up to five minutes. When combined with one of these liquids here,” He paused, reaching out to grab a smaller jar filled with black fluid. “It can incapacitate an entire group of people for over an hour.” Hyouko took the outstretched jar, grinning. “I do believe I know how I'll use this.” He said, tucking the jars inside the pockets of his custom made kimono. Inui looked around, mostly disinterested. “Is something wrong, Banjin?” Gein asked, coming over to him. “My fists are the only weapons I need.” The taller man answered. “Is that so?” Gein replied, waving him to follow over to the opposite end of the room were various armors rested upon shelving. He reached out, lifting a black hued vest, holding it out for the larger male to take. “Perhaps this will suit your fancy then?” Inui tilted his head, studying the clothing. “Are you trying to dress me up or something, Gein?” The ninja sighed, handing him the vest. “Here, see for yourself.” The fighter took the item, blinking at how heavy it felt in his hands. “What is this?” Gein watched as Inui held up the vest to inspect it. “Concealed in the fabric of that vest is thin but resilient tempered steel plating. Any attacks to your back and ribs will be neutralized by that armor. And since it's a vest, it leaves your arms free to punch and hit at your leisure without being encumbered by the weight. Banjin grinned, sliding off his dark brown duster, slipping the vest on. “I like it...” Yatsume, his form concealed by a cloak and a large hat, kept his gaze downward as he remained quietly standing at the entrance. “Is there anything you wish to use here, Yatsume-san?” Gein asked, studying the small man with quizzical eyes. “No, thank you. I already have everything I need.” Yatsume replied, lifting the bag than slung over his shoulder, holding it up for for the ninja to see. “Very well...” Gein murmured, his dark eyes at last resting on the hulking form of Hyougo who stood in front of a section of rifles lined neatly on one of the many racks that lined the room. He walked over, voice soft and non-threatening. “You like guns, Kujiranami-san?” The larger male reached over, idly rubbing the bandaged stump of his right arm. “I prefer swords... but that ability was taken from me by Battosai...” He answered, voice low and deep. “So guns became my new weapon of choice,” He walked over to a specific rifle, noting the extra long barrel. “This looks to be a modified Sharps 1874.” “Ah, so you know about American rifles, eh?” Gein replied in an excited tone as he was also an gun enthusiast. He reached out, pulling the rifle off the rack. “This is indeed a modified version of a Sharps 1874. They can shoot down anything from over 500 meters and with this longer and heavier barrel, you will have maximum fire power to do a lot of damage. Most men cannot shoot this gun properly due to it's weight, but I think you'll do just fine with it. Especially with this,” He paused, going over to a nearby shelf, holding up a device that looked like some sort of cushioned sling with legs. “What is that?” Hyougo asked. “A gun rest... used by snipers for accurate hits... you only need one arm to fire a rifle with this.” Gein explained. “Though with your strength, I'm sure you could use your... other arm as a rest in and of itself if you so desired...” “Hmm...” The larger man sounded. “I will take it.” He said, watching as Gein lifted the weapon, sliding it into a elongated light brown bag, tying it up, grabbing a small box of cartridges marked .45 and placed them along side the gun rest in another bag. Gein handed the items to Hyougo then turned to the group. “Now that we've got that out of the way,” He drew out a map, walking to an bare table, unfolding it, revealing a map of Tokyo, six marks spread throughout a small section. “It's time to talk of our plan.” When he'd finished, the ninja folded the map, tucking in into one of his many pockets. “Are you sure this plan will work?” Hyouko asked, watching as the smaller male went over to a different shelf labeled EXPLOSIVES in kanji. “There's no guarantee they'll even be where you said they would.” “I've been shadowing Battosai and his allies for months,” Gein countered, tucking small round containers carefully into a padded box, tying it down, placing it into a bag before grabbing another box marked WIRES and stuffing it inside the bag as well. “I know their routines,” He paused, blowing out the lamps as he led them back outside. “Just make sure to keep your positions. Once the signal goes off, You may begin the plan. I will then lead our prey where they need to go... you can do with them as you wish after that...” He turned, grinning at his companions. “Now then, shall we go begin our revenge?” He asked, drawing out and holding up a light blue piece of paper, the Kanji symbols for Jinchuu written vertically in bold black ink. The rest of the men nodded, holding up the same paper, following the ninja as they exited the alleyway, mingling with the growing throng of people, branching off to their designated positions as they waited for the signal to begin. Megumi's Clinic Megumi shut the door to her clinic, pinning a note on the door: Out for lunch. Will return at 2 o'clock. Sorry for the inconvenience. Megumi Takani. The lady doctor tucked the key under her obi, heading down the side of the street, ignoring the looks of some of the men as she passed by, missing the intent gaze of Gein as he stood some distance behind her. He lifted his pocket watch, checking the time. Right on schedule. Time to prepare the signal. The ninja drew out a key from his right chest pocket, sliding into the lock, testing the copy by turning it, smirking in satisfaction as the lock clicked open. Twisting the handle, Gein snuck inside, scanning the new surroundings. Closing the door behind him, he crouched down, opening up his bag, drawing out the two boxes, using the remaining contents as he set about his work, climbing out the side window when he'd finished, sliding to the back of the clinic out of sight of the people that passed by. And now to wait. Kamiya Dojo Megumi entered the yard that lead to the main hall, calling out in greeting, “Konnichiwa!” Sano rose from the shikidai, running a hand through his hair as he called back, “Hey there, Megumi! Has business been good for you lately?” “Sano...you ask me that every time I come here,” Megumi said with a sigh. “Doctors don't brag about how well business is going... idiot...” The fighter frowned, hating it when she called him stupid. “Well, hello to you, too. Gee.. Would it kill you to be nice once in a while?” Megumi studied the man, quirking an eyebrow. “I'll be nice when you give me a reason to be.” Hateful fox lady. What did I ever do to her, huh? He grumbled silently, watching her go past, following behind her into the kitchen. Kenshin look up from the pot of soup, smiling. “Ah, Megumi-dono, you're right on time. Welcome!” He greeted, his gaze shifting over to Yahiko who brought him five bowls, sitting them on a tray, standing still as the rurouni spooned hearty servings into each one, nodding to the smaller male as he turned and headed back up to the living room, five zabuton arranged in a circle. Yahiko lowered down, resting on his knees as he sat a bowl inside smaller trays situated in front of the cushions, standing as Kaoru entered. “Megumi, it's good to see you again.” Kaoru greeted her friend, blinking as the doctor held out her hand, a tin of healing salve in her palm. “Since you're going to the Maekawa dojo after lunch, I thought you'd need this.” Kaoru gently took the salve, giving a bow of her head. “Thank you, Megumi. Maekawa's students tend to get a bit rough with each other during their practice and I confess they do try to be a bit... aggressive with me as well.” “Yeah, but you always manage to beat them, Kaoru,” Yahiko replied with a grin, feeling a sense of pride in his instructor. “And you did promise to teach me one of the ultimate moves of the Kasshin style for helping you with Maekawa's students today, so I really look forward to visiting that old man's dojo.” Kaoru studied her most promising student with fond eyes. “So I did.” She replied, reaching out to ruffle his hair. The boy frowned, straightening his hair. “Quit that will you? I'm not a child, you know.” The brown haired girl smiled softly. “You're not quite a man yet, either, Yahiko... but you're right... you're growing up pretty fast.” “She's right, kid. Pretty soon you'll be grown up and beating the ladies off with a stick!” Sano said with a smirk, lightly tapping the kid's shoulder. “So if you need some advice on women, come to me and I'll tell you all you need to know, eh?” “I doubt your advice would help much, seeing as you can't woo women yourself.” Megumi commented with narrowed eyes. Sano glared at the doctor. “Hey, I'll have you know I am quite the ladies man.” He growled, features shifting to a look of indignation as Megumi partly covered her mouth, voice and features teasing, “And then you wake up...” “I don't have to take that from you, fox lady!” Sano snapped. “And yet you do... over and over again... you must be a glutton for punishment.” Megumi shot back in a superior tone. He frowned at the mention of the word glutton. “I don't know what that word means, but I don't like the way you said it!” Kenshin sensed the hostile banter between the two, tilting his head as he noticed something peculiar. This one knows they like each other... even when they yell back and forth... it's almost like... foreplay for them... that it is... “Please, do not fight,” The rurouni called out, stepping up into the room. “We are here to enjoy our lunch and each other's company, are we not?” The doctor and the fighter turned their attention to the small man, their features relaxing. “Well...Yeah...” Sano mumbled as he sat down, crossing his arms as he looked over to the doctor. “Of course... sorry about that, Ken-san.” Megumi added, sitting down opposite of the fighter, her own features slightly mollified. Kenshin joined the others, sitting down beside Kaoru as they had their lunch, speaking in soft tones, the mood becoming calmer and everyone engaged in more jovial banter until the meal was completed and everyone rose. Yahiko helped Kenshin take care of the trays and dishes, putting away the zabutons before following everyone out onto the engawa, watching as the lady doctor stepped down from the shikidai to the stone step. “The miso soup was as good as always, Ken-san, thank you.” Megumi said, slipping on her zori before stepping down into the yard. “It is always a pleasure to have you stop by to spend time with us, Megumi-dono,” Kenshin replied, watching as the fighter hovered at the edge of the group, smirking inwardly as he added, “Sano is always most pleased to see you come as well... he tells me he enjoys escorting you back to your clinic most of all.” Megumi tossed a look over at Sanosuke as she deadpanned. “I bet he does,” She turned her gaze over to the swordsman, giving a slight bow of her head. “Thank you once again, Ken-san. I had a nice time.” The doctor shifted her focus over to the brown haired girl, smiling as she bowed her head again. “And thank you, Kaoru for your hospitality. It is always nice to spend time with you.” She turned around, heading down the path towards the door. Sano sighed, stepping down to the stone, sliding on his black shoes. “Hey, Megumi, wait up, will ya? I'll go with you.” He called out, striding quickly to catch up to her. “So do you think they'll be able to make it to the clinic without yelling at each other?” Kaoru asked, watching the pair go. “This one does not know,” Kenshin admitted, flashing the girl a grin as he turned to her. “But those two flirt in the oddest ways... that they do...” Kaoru smiled, giggling a bit. “True.... but it works for them, I guess,” She turned her head, watching as Yahiko came over to her, handing his sensei a covered bokken. “Well, we should be going as well.” Kaoru added, stepping down to slide on her zori. “I look forward to our walk later, Kenshin,” She whispered, giving him a loving smile. “See you later, okay?” Kenshin matched her loving smile. “This one looks forward to that walk as well,” He nodded. “Hai, see you soon, Kaoru-dono. Do be careful, please. This one... would be... lost without you...” Kaoru studied him for a moment, brow furrowed at his over protectiveness. “Kenshin... you worry too much... Nothing's going to happen to me, I promise.” She turned, waving to him as he stood there on the shikidai. He returned her wave slowly, lowering his hand after she left. It felt odd to suddenly be alone. I should be used to it... but the truth is... I miss the noise... of people... I miss Kaoru when she's away... I don't want to be clingy and so I won't be... but I would feel better if she asked for my help or protection sometimes. He sighed, looking over at the dojo. It had been a while since he'd last practiced his sword techniques. And I do not want to grow lax, even in this peaceful era. Kenshin went into his room, grabbing his sakabato, stepping down onto the stone step, sliding on his zori before walking over, removing his sandals as he bowed then entered the training hall. The rurouni tucked his sheathed weapon into the left side of his obi, his right hand wrapping around the hilt, preforming the nukikata as he quickly drew out his blade. He pointed his blade down, flicking his wrist as he sliced up into a controlled gyakugesa then went straight into a series of happogiri, finishing with a jodan and a kirioroshi. His initial jo-ha-kyu complete. A good start. He thought, feeling strength return to his spirit and his handsome features shifted into a focused look as he continued through his katas, waiting for Kaoru to return. South Tokyo, near Megumi's clinic “You don't have to escort me back, Sanosuke,” Megumi said as the pair of them made their way towards the doctor's clinic. “I'm quite capable of taking care of myself.” “Don't I know it,” Sano muttered under his breath as he replied, “Look, I'm just trying to be a nice guy, that's all. It's not like I spend my day planning ways on how to piss you off, so could you cut me a bit slack just this once?” Megumi sighed, coming to a stop before the door of her clinic, tugging the key from under her obi. “Fine... but it would be easier for you if you didn't say so many stupid things all the time.” Sano watched as she inserted the key into the lock. “Yeah, well... I guess I took too many hits to the head. I don't know how else to be,” He retorted, frowning as his eyes caught a flash of something metallic when the doctor opened the door, a round and shiny object dropping to the floor before them and he recognized it as a bomb. “Get back!” He shouted, grabbing the doctor, yanking her away, his legs powered by fear as he leaped away, bright light flashing as the bomb exploded, wood, glass, and metal shooting off in all directions. Sano dropped to the ground, covering the doctor's small frame with his larger one, shielding her from the debris as it rained down around them. Kamiya Dojo Kenshin heard the explosion rip through the air, nearly dropping his sakabato in surprise. What was that just now? Sheathing his sword, the rurouni quickly exited the training hall, slipping on his zori, racing through the path and out the door, nearly jumping down the steps that led to the city street, frowning as people began to race past him. “Excuse me, but what happened? Why is everyone running away?” He asked, stopping a young man who shook his head, fear on his features. “It's that lady doctor's clinic! Someone just blew it up! And the police are nowhere in sight!” He answered, twisting out of the rurouni's grip as he rushed past. “Megumi-dono... Sano...” He murmured in concern, lifting his gaze towards the smoke plume. Was this the warning you were giving me, Tomoe? Is someone targeting my friends? He wondered as he raced forward, dodging the throng of people trying to escape from the scene, hoping that his friends would be alive when he arrived. Megumi's Clinic Sano shook off the broken sections of wood that pressed down on him, rising, pulling Megumi up with him. “You okay?” He asked, concern on his features as he visually inspected her for injuries. “Hai... I'm alright...” Megumi answered in a shaky voice, her gaze shifting to the left, gasping in shock at what she saw. There, where her clinic once stood, was a pit of broken wood, glass, and equipment. Smoke billowed up from the debris, her heart sinking in horror as she croaked out, “Who... who could have done this? Why?” Sano shook his head as he surveyed the damage, anger festering in his veins at the attempt on the doctor's life. “I don't know... but whoever they are, I'm going to kick their ass for this.” Something flew towards him and he reacted without thinking, tugging the doctor down with him as a bottle whizzed by, barely missing the pair, its clear form smashing into the ground nearby, shattering into hundreds of pieces. Sano rose slowly, pulling the doctor protectively behind him, his gaze falling on a familiar face. “So you're the one who did this, are you?” Inui studied the brawler with dark but amused eyes. “And if I was?” He taunted. Sanosuke growled, rushing towards him. “Bastard!” He snarled as Inui raced towards him, the pair meeting in the middle of the street, their fists connecting simultaneously against the other's jaw, both of them staggering backwards from the force of the blow. Sano grinned, rubbing his jaw. “That's pretty good. Seems you've gotten stronger since the last time we fought. But I'm still going to kick your ass!” He growled, leaping forward, grabbing the larger man's duster, yanking him towards him, smashing his forehead into Inui's with as much power as he could muster. Banjin's eyes glazed a bit from the impact, shaking his head from the blow, amusement giving way to anger. “You have got to have the hardest head I've ever met!” He snapped, eyes widening as Sano came at him again, aiming for his midsection, connecting solidly and the curly haired male stood there, smirking as the brawler winced pain, clutching his right hand. “What the hell you got under that coat, some kind of armor or something?” Sano asked, trying to flex his hand, wincing at the pain. I think I might have broke something. He thought, glaring as Banjin laughed. “Even if I do, this battle is going to be really short,” He said with a sneer. “I'll just have to finish you before I move on to a more challenging opponent... like say... Battosai?” “Kenshin....” Sano murmured, realization dawning on the brawler. “It's him you're after isn't? Megumi has nothing to do with this.” “Wrong... it's really you I'm after most,” Inui answered as he explained. “You defeated me once, the only person ever to do so. I had to have a rematch with you... But I blame that woman over there,” He paused, making a motion of his head towards the lady doctor. “For the loss of my work and my comfort,” He added. “Battosai killed my first boss's business and killed my livelihood. So for that, he must also pay. And that starts with beating you, Sanosuke Sagara.” “Well, if it's a fight you want, you got it!” Sano roared, charging towards Banjin, smirking as the larger man stood there and he crashed into him, the two tussling in the street, slamming each other into the ground and the vendor stalls as they traded blows, trying to knock the other out, people screaming and running off, too scared to fight or help, the police nowhere to be found. South Tokyo Police Station “Did you hear that? It sounded like an explosion?” One police officer murmured to another. “We need to find out what's going on!” The smaller of the two men replied, grabbing their swords as they made to rush outside, skidding to a stop as a strange purple mist erupted around them. They coughed, waving at the thickening cloud of vapor, collapsing as the poison invaded their lungs, rendering them unconscious and unable to move. The vapor weaved its way throughout the police station, striking down every breathing creature it found until they were all incapacitated. Hyouko smirked, standing just outside of the poison's reach, admiring his handiwork. So the signal has been sent, has it? Hyouko unsheathed his sword, a sadistic gleam in his eyes as the assassin stalked off, heading down the street for his next part of the mission. Now it's time to hunt. Maekawa dojo gate Kaoru heard the explosion go off, her head snapping around as she spied a smoke plume rising in the air. Isn't that... near Megumi's clinic? “Kaoru, look at this?!” The girl turned her gaze back towards her student, frowning as he pointed at a pinned piece of paper on the wooden gate door. She walked over, leaning in to read it. “Jinchuu.... Earthly Justice... what does that mean?” She murmured, jumping back as a bullet suddenly whizzed by, barely missing her head. The dojo instructor gripped her bokken tighter, grabbing the gate, pushing it open as she entered the compound in an attempt to seek better cover only to gasp as another shot rang out, a blinding flash of light exploding before Kaoru a second later, knocking the girl and her student off their feet, the pair crashing hard through the gate and onto the city street. South Tokyo Kenshin stopped at the secondary explosion, snapping his gaze over his shoulder as another smoke plume filled the air. That area is near the Maekawa Dojo. Did they... did they target that place as well? Fear bloomed instantly in his heart. Kaoru would be there by now... that means... they were after her, too! He whirled around, racing back the way he came, panic giving speed and power to his legs as he quickened his pace, nearly flying in an attempt to reach the one most precious to him. Maekawa Dojo Kaoru winced as she rolled off her back, rising on shaky legs. The force of the blast rendered her deaf for a moment and she looked around in shock at the damage done to the training hall. The gate and the entrance to the Maekawa Dojo was destroyed, the students within not moving and she wondered if they were dead or merely unconscious. Why would some one want to hurt the people of this dojo? What have they ever done to deserve this Jinchuu as the note has claimed? She felt a tug on the sleeve of her cream colored kimono and she blinked, turning her attention to Yahiko who pointed over to the left. A figure in black stood, his features covered by a pale mask. The man stared at them for a few seconds before suddenly taking off. “Hey! Stop!” She shouted, crouching down to scoop up her covered bokken, pulling the wooden sword out of the cloth, racing after the escaping figure. “Kaoru, wait! You can't go off alone!” Yahiko cried, chasing after her, skidding to a stop as gunfire erupted around him and he quickly sought cover, crouching low as he ran up a series of steps that cut through a rock embankment, leading up to higher ground. He looked around, trying to find a police officer but there were none to be found. What the hell is going on around here?! His mind cried. He was loathe to leave Kaoru alone to chase after the strange figure in black. But if anyone can figure this out and keep Kaoru safe, it's Kenshin. He reasoned as he tore off, heading back towards the Kamiya Dojo. South Tokyo, near the Maekawa Dojo Kenshin kept running, heedless of the danger he was in. His fear over Kaoru's safety driving him forward. I must find her.. I have to find her... I have to keep her safe. The possibility of Kaoru being injured or worse made his body shake with fear and desperation. Kami-sama, please don't let me be too late! I can't bear to lose her! He rounded a corner, coming upon the now ruined gate of the Maekawa Dojo and he slowed to a stop, eyes widening at the damage. What the hell happened here? A piece of paper caught his eye and he crouched down, picking it up, dread filling him. “Jinchuu... revenge... someone wants revenge... on me...” A colorful swatch of cloth lay on the ground some distance ahead and he walked over, recognizing it as Kaoru's bokken cover. “Kaoru-dono...” He dropped the note, a spurt of adrenaline coursing through his veins as he tore off down the street path. Please, Kaoru. Please be okay. Please! His mind repeated over and over as he continued his frantic search to find the one most precious to him. Another chapter completed. I re-wrote this several times which is rare for me. I usually write and give the first draft of my works. But I wanted to make this more action orientated and different from the manga, which is it... one of the knocks on the last arc from some people is that there is too much drama and not enough action. I think those people are incorrect... but still, I am going to make it more action orientated to fit with the movie universe. That means I will also change settings. I have two main ideas for the final battle... one which fits in closely with the manga... and the other that broadens the scope of Kenshin's group rescue... taking it back to Shanghai... but I don't know... that might be too ambitious... or too dumb an idea... we'll see...
Note: More changes are in store here. You'll see them as you read on.
Word list: gyakugesa- reverse diagonal cut from an opponent's hip to their opposite shoulder hoppogiri- series of eight directional sword cuts jodan- stance that has the wielder's blade held over his head jo-ha-kyu- beginning, middle, and end. Rising action. From the initial drawing of the sword to larger cuts then the killing blow. kirioroshi- straight overhead cut. From the opponent's head to his waist nukikata- drawing of the sword Chapter 5-Ambush
Kenshin woke up early, rising from his sitting position. He stretched then walked over to the rack, laying the sakabato on the top tier. The swordsman did his morning business, changing into his red kimono and white hakama pants before heading out into the yard to inspect the damage from the night's storm, coming to a dead stop at the sight that met his gaze. A lightning scar marred the once beautiful trunk of the Japanese maple tree, splitting it down the middle. The tremendous heat and energy from the bolt had vaporized the sap, the bark exploding from the power of the strike, leaving the wood exposed and open. Red leaves littered the ground, the branches now bare and the rurouni felt a pain in his heart. This tree... produced the leaf I gave Kaoru... and now it's dying.... Unease awoke in his mind, the fear of danger growing in his heart and he would have stood there, frozen in worry, if Kaoru's voice hadn't called out to him in that moment. “Kenshin?” He turned his head suddenly in her direction, his gaze on hers as she approached. “What's wrong?” She asked in a soft voice, coming to a stop beside him. “The tree...” He whispered. “It was... struck last night...” Kaoru turned her attention over to the trunk of the tree, sadness blooming in her heart as she walked over, reaching out to gently trace her fingertips along the scar. “I grew up under the branches of this tree,” She began, her lovely features etched with sorrow. “Out of all the things planted through the years, this was my favorite but now it is wounded and scarred.” Kaoru withdrew her hand, turning her attention over to the rurouni, sadness replaced with a tender expression as she moved closer to him. “But wounds and scars can heal... with time... and a loving hand... this tree may survive yet.” Kenshin listened, smiling as his gaze met hers, his heart reacting to her words, seeing the love light in her eyes, catching her meaning and the unease in his mind faded, replaced with a happiness that lifted his spirits, his expression as tender as her own. “Hai, Kaoru-dono. Scars and wounds can heal. That they can,” He closed the gap between them, reaching out to take her hands in his, whispering in a soft voice, “Kaoru-dono, this one was wondering if you would like to go for a walk with me later today?” Kaoru looked down as his hands held hers, feeling a bit shy all of the sudden. “Just the two of us?” “Hai, just the two of us.” He replied, stroking the tops of her hands with his thumbs, his attention focused on her face. He found her shyness appealing and part of him could relate to her reaction. After all, I'm not the most...aggressive... when it comes to things like this, either. “This one cherishes his friends but desires to spend a few quiet moments with you alone.” The assistant master of the Kasshin style felt little tingles of pleasure from the caressing of her skin, slowly lifting her head to study him. There was a sincerity in his look that made her lean closer to him despite the fact they were standing out in the middle of the yard for everyone to see. “Kenshin... Hai... I would like that... very much...” The rurouni beamed at her answer, leaning forward to the surprise of them both, resting his forehead against hers. “Kaoru-dono... you make this one smile... that you do...” “Oi, Kenshin, what's for breakfast?” Sano suddenly called out as he walked down the engawa, stopping near the shikidai, yawning as he lifted up his arms and stretched. The red head sighed inwardly at the interruption, reluctantly releasing the girl's hands as he backed up and away. This one wants to spend time with Kaoru without prying eyes and teasing words, but it seems today will not be that day. Kaoru had enjoyed the closeness of his body to hers, part of her longing to be more forward in their touches, and disappointment marred her features when the swordsman pulled back and away from her. She tossed a look of annoyance at Sano as she grumbled. “Does he ever think about anything other than food?” The rurouni's expression morphed from irritation to amusement. As much as he cared about his friend, paybacks were due for the fighter's teasing and Kenshin leaned forward towards the girl, whispering conspiratorially, “Oh, this one is sure he does. Megumi-dono will be joining us for lunch today. This one bets Sano will be thinking about the doctor when she arrives... and when she goes... He likes her a lot.. that he does...” Kaoru listened, letting out a quiet laugh at his whisper. Sanosuke and Megumi butt heads more than anyone I know... the sparks are there... but is Sano smart enough to figure out Megumi is interested in him? And is Megumi willing to deal with his lack of manners and culture? The brawler heard the snickering between his two friends and frowned. “Hey, what's so funny?” “Oh, nothing...” Kenshin began, peering over at Kaoru, giving her a “watch this” look, smirking as he bent down picking up some broken branches. “Just that this one thinks you should clean up before Megumi-dono arrives for lunch.” “Crap, is that today?” Sano murmured, looking over towards the side door that led out to the steps of the compound. “Do you think I should escort her here?” His features shifted, hiding his concern for the doctor as he snorted. “Not that I really want to or anything....” Kenshin and Kaoru snickered again and Sano turned his attention back to the pair, narrowing his eyes. Those two are laughing at me, aren't they? He growled, waving his hand in a dismissive gesture as he stomped off. “Forget you two....I'll make my own damn breakfast...” The rurouni and the dojo instructor looked at each other and began to chuckle once more at Sanosuke's reaction. Maybe today will be a good day after all. Kenshin thought as he helped Kaoru to clean up the debris that littered the yard. Shinbashi Station, Tokyo Gein led his team though the crowded train depot and out into the city streets. People stared at the group as they passed, giving them a wide berth, sensing the dark aura that surrounded them. Prey always scatters when predators come out to hunt. He thought, turning left suddenly as he entered a narrow alley. The ninja walked slowly along the darkened path, stopping at the dead end before rounding the corner to his right, coming to stand before the side of a building. He studied it intently, the rest of the group frowning. “Is there some reason we're standing here like a bunch of idiots, Gein?” Banjin asked, looking over at his old partner in crime. “Yes, there is...” Gein replied, moving up to the wall, tapping it in a series of specific knocks, a section of the wall opening partway, revealing a darkened room. The ninja stepped inside, his voice echoing as he called out, “Well, are you coming in or not?” The group looked at each other in surprise, hesitating for a moment before following Gein inside. “What is this place?” Hyougo asked, coming to stop behind the rest of the men. Gein lit a lamp then another and another, light slowly filling the room, revealing a massive armory. “This place is Enishi's Tokyo weapons cache,” He answered with a grin, holding his arms out wide. “Go ahead, look around. Once you've found something you like, we'll go over our plan in greater detail.” Hyouko grinned, moving over to the shelving that held kunai and several jars of various powders, liquids, and strange looking cubes. These should all come in handy with the other weapons at my disposal. “Those jars contain poisons and paralytics.” Gein replied, watching the assassin eye the various anki tools. The effeminate man reached out, grabbing the jar that held the squares. “What is in this one here?” Gein smirked. “That contains Kasui Busuen. You put those squares in water and a vapor forms, paralyzing a person's limbs for up to five minutes. When combined with one of these liquids here,” He paused, reaching out to grab a smaller jar filled with black fluid. “It can incapacitate an entire group of people for over an hour.” Hyouko took the outstretched jar, grinning. “I do believe I know how I'll use this.” He said, tucking the jars inside the pockets of his custom made kimono. Inui looked around, mostly disinterested. “Is something wrong, Banjin?” Gein asked, coming over to him. “My fists are the only weapons I need.” The taller man answered. “Is that so?” Gein replied, waving him to follow over to the opposite end of the room were various armors rested upon shelving. He reached out, lifting a black hued vest, holding it out for the larger male to take. “Perhaps this will suit your fancy then?” Inui tilted his head, studying the clothing. “Are you trying to dress me up or something, Gein?” The ninja sighed, handing him the vest. “Here, see for yourself.” The fighter took the item, blinking at how heavy it felt in his hands. “What is this?” Gein watched as Inui held up the vest to inspect it. “Concealed in the fabric of that vest is thin but resilient tempered steel plating. Any attacks to your back and ribs will be neutralized by that armor. And since it's a vest, it leaves your arms free to punch and hit at your leisure without being encumbered by the weight. Banjin grinned, sliding off his dark brown duster, slipping the vest on. “I like it...” Yatsume, his form concealed by a cloak and a large hat, kept his gaze downward as he remained quietly standing at the entrance. “Is there anything you wish to use here, Yatsume-san?” Gein asked, studying the small man with quizzical eyes. “No, thank you. I already have everything I need.” Yatsume replied, lifting the bag than slung over his shoulder, holding it up for for the ninja to see. “Very well...” Gein murmured, his dark eyes at last resting on the hulking form of Hyougo who stood in front of a section of rifles lined neatly on one of the many racks that lined the room. He walked over, voice soft and non-threatening. “You like guns, Kujiranami-san?” The larger male reached over, idly rubbing the bandaged stump of his right arm. “I prefer swords... but that ability was taken from me by Battosai...” He answered, voice low and deep. “So guns became my new weapon of choice,” He walked over to a specific rifle, noting the extra long barrel. “This looks to be a modified Sharps 1874.” “Ah, so you know about American rifles, eh?” Gein replied in an excited tone as he was also an gun enthusiast. He reached out, pulling the rifle off the rack. “This is indeed a modified version of a Sharps 1874. They can shoot down anything from over 500 meters and with this longer and heavier barrel, you will have maximum fire power to do a lot of damage. Most men cannot shoot this gun properly due to it's weight, but I think you'll do just fine with it. Especially with this,” He paused, going over to a nearby shelf, holding up a device that looked like some sort of cushioned sling with legs. “What is that?” Hyougo asked. “A gun rest... used by snipers for accurate hits... you only need one arm to fire a rifle with this.” Gein explained. “Though with your strength, I'm sure you could use your... other arm as a rest in and of itself if you so desired...” “Hmm...” The larger man sounded. “I will take it.” He said, watching as Gein lifted the weapon, sliding it into a elongated light brown bag, tying it up, grabbing a small box of cartridges marked .45 and placed them along side the gun rest in another bag. Gein handed the items to Hyougo then turned to the group. “Now that we've got that out of the way,” He drew out a map, walking to an bare table, unfolding it, revealing a map of Tokyo, six marks spread throughout a small section. “It's time to talk of our plan.” When he'd finished, the ninja folded the map, tucking in into one of his many pockets. “Are you sure this plan will work?” Hyouko asked, watching as the smaller male went over to a different shelf labeled EXPLOSIVES in kanji. “There's no guarantee they'll even be where you said they would.” “I've been shadowing Battosai and his allies for months,” Gein countered, tucking small round containers carefully into a padded box, tying it down, placing it into a bag before grabbing another box marked WIRES and stuffing it inside the bag as well. “I know their routines,” He paused, blowing out the lamps as he led them back outside. “Just make sure to keep your positions. Once the signal goes off, You may begin the plan. I will then lead our prey where they need to go... you can do with them as you wish after that...” He turned, grinning at his companions. “Now then, shall we go begin our revenge?” He asked, drawing out and holding up a light blue piece of paper, the Kanji symbols for Jinchuu written vertically in bold black ink. The rest of the men nodded, holding up the same paper, following the ninja as they exited the alleyway, mingling with the growing throng of people, branching off to their designated positions as they waited for the signal to begin. Megumi's Clinic Megumi shut the door to her clinic, pinning a note on the door: Out for lunch. Will return at 2 o'clock. Sorry for the inconvenience. Megumi Takani. The lady doctor tucked the key under her obi, heading down the side of the street, ignoring the looks of some of the men as she passed by, missing the intent gaze of Gein as he stood some distance behind her. He lifted his pocket watch, checking the time. Right on schedule. Time to prepare the signal. The ninja drew out a key from his right chest pocket, sliding into the lock, testing the copy by turning it, smirking in satisfaction as the lock clicked open. Twisting the handle, Gein snuck inside, scanning the new surroundings. Closing the door behind him, he crouched down, opening up his bag, drawing out the two boxes, using the remaining contents as he set about his work, climbing out the side window when he'd finished, sliding to the back of the clinic out of sight of the people that passed by. And now to wait. Kamiya Dojo Megumi entered the yard that lead to the main hall, calling out in greeting, “Konnichiwa!” Sano rose from the shikidai, running a hand through his hair as he called back, “Hey there, Megumi! Has business been good for you lately?” “Sano...you ask me that every time I come here,” Megumi said with a sigh. “Doctors don't brag about how well business is going... idiot...” The fighter frowned, hating it when she called him stupid. “Well, hello to you, too. Gee.. Would it kill you to be nice once in a while?” Megumi studied the man, quirking an eyebrow. “I'll be nice when you give me a reason to be.” Hateful fox lady. What did I ever do to her, huh? He grumbled silently, watching her go past, following behind her into the kitchen. Kenshin look up from the pot of soup, smiling. “Ah, Megumi-dono, you're right on time. Welcome!” He greeted, his gaze shifting over to Yahiko who brought him five bowls, sitting them on a tray, standing still as the rurouni spooned hearty servings into each one, nodding to the smaller male as he turned and headed back up to the living room, five zabuton arranged in a circle. Yahiko lowered down, resting on his knees as he sat a bowl inside smaller trays situated in front of the cushions, standing as Kaoru entered. “Megumi, it's good to see you again.” Kaoru greeted her friend, blinking as the doctor held out her hand, a tin of healing salve in her palm. “Since you're going to the Maekawa dojo after lunch, I thought you'd need this.” Kaoru gently took the salve, giving a bow of her head. “Thank you, Megumi. Maekawa's students tend to get a bit rough with each other during their practice and I confess they do try to be a bit... aggressive with me as well.” “Yeah, but you always manage to beat them, Kaoru,” Yahiko replied with a grin, feeling a sense of pride in his instructor. “And you did promise to teach me one of the ultimate moves of the Kasshin style for helping you with Maekawa's students today, so I really look forward to visiting that old man's dojo.” Kaoru studied her most promising student with fond eyes. “So I did.” She replied, reaching out to ruffle his hair. The boy frowned, straightening his hair. “Quit that will you? I'm not a child, you know.” The brown haired girl smiled softly. “You're not quite a man yet, either, Yahiko... but you're right... you're growing up pretty fast.” “She's right, kid. Pretty soon you'll be grown up and beating the ladies off with a stick!” Sano said with a smirk, lightly tapping the kid's shoulder. “So if you need some advice on women, come to me and I'll tell you all you need to know, eh?” “I doubt your advice would help much, seeing as you can't woo women yourself.” Megumi commented with narrowed eyes. Sano glared at the doctor. “Hey, I'll have you know I am quite the ladies man.” He growled, features shifting to a look of indignation as Megumi partly covered her mouth, voice and features teasing, “And then you wake up...” “I don't have to take that from you, fox lady!” Sano snapped. “And yet you do... over and over again... you must be a glutton for punishment.” Megumi shot back in a superior tone. He frowned at the mention of the word glutton. “I don't know what that word means, but I don't like the way you said it!” Kenshin sensed the hostile banter between the two, tilting his head as he noticed something peculiar. This one knows they like each other... even when they yell back and forth... it's almost like... foreplay for them... that it is... “Please, do not fight,” The rurouni called out, stepping up into the room. “We are here to enjoy our lunch and each other's company, are we not?” The doctor and the fighter turned their attention to the small man, their features relaxing. “Well...Yeah...” Sano mumbled as he sat down, crossing his arms as he looked over to the doctor. “Of course... sorry about that, Ken-san.” Megumi added, sitting down opposite of the fighter, her own features slightly mollified. Kenshin joined the others, sitting down beside Kaoru as they had their lunch, speaking in soft tones, the mood becoming calmer and everyone engaged in more jovial banter until the meal was completed and everyone rose. Yahiko helped Kenshin take care of the trays and dishes, putting away the zabutons before following everyone out onto the engawa, watching as the lady doctor stepped down from the shikidai to the stone step. “The miso soup was as good as always, Ken-san, thank you.” Megumi said, slipping on her zori before stepping down into the yard. “It is always a pleasure to have you stop by to spend time with us, Megumi-dono,” Kenshin replied, watching as the fighter hovered at the edge of the group, smirking inwardly as he added, “Sano is always most pleased to see you come as well... he tells me he enjoys escorting you back to your clinic most of all.” Megumi tossed a look over at Sanosuke as she deadpanned. “I bet he does,” She turned her gaze over to the swordsman, giving a slight bow of her head. “Thank you once again, Ken-san. I had a nice time.” The doctor shifted her focus over to the brown haired girl, smiling as she bowed her head again. “And thank you, Kaoru for your hospitality. It is always nice to spend time with you.” She turned around, heading down the path towards the door. Sano sighed, stepping down to the stone, sliding on his black shoes. “Hey, Megumi, wait up, will ya? I'll go with you.” He called out, striding quickly to catch up to her. “So do you think they'll be able to make it to the clinic without yelling at each other?” Kaoru asked, watching the pair go. “This one does not know,” Kenshin admitted, flashing the girl a grin as he turned to her. “But those two flirt in the oddest ways... that they do...” Kaoru smiled, giggling a bit. “True.... but it works for them, I guess,” She turned her head, watching as Yahiko came over to her, handing his sensei a covered bokken. “Well, we should be going as well.” Kaoru added, stepping down to slide on her zori. “I look forward to our walk later, Kenshin,” She whispered, giving him a loving smile. “See you later, okay?” Kenshin matched her loving smile. “This one looks forward to that walk as well,” He nodded. “Hai, see you soon, Kaoru-dono. Do be careful, please. This one... would be... lost without you...” Kaoru studied him for a moment, brow furrowed at his over protectiveness. “Kenshin... you worry too much... Nothing's going to happen to me, I promise.” She turned, waving to him as he stood there on the shikidai. He returned her wave slowly, lowering his hand after she left. It felt odd to suddenly be alone. I should be used to it... but the truth is... I miss the noise... of people... I miss Kaoru when she's away... I don't want to be clingy and so I won't be... but I would feel better if she asked for my help or protection sometimes. He sighed, looking over at the dojo. It had been a while since he'd last practiced his sword techniques. And I do not want to grow lax, even in this peaceful era. Kenshin went into his room, grabbing his sakabato, stepping down onto the stone step, sliding on his zori before walking over, removing his sandals as he bowed then entered the training hall. The rurouni tucked his sheathed weapon into the left side of his obi, his right hand wrapping around the hilt, preforming the nukikata as he quickly drew out his blade. He pointed his blade down, flicking his wrist as he sliced up into a controlled gyakugesa then went straight into a series of happogiri, finishing with a jodan and a kirioroshi. His initial jo-ha-kyu complete. A good start. He thought, feeling strength return to his spirit and his handsome features shifted into a focused look as he continued through his katas, waiting for Kaoru to return. South Tokyo, near Megumi's clinic “You don't have to escort me back, Sanosuke,” Megumi said as the pair of them made their way towards the doctor's clinic. “I'm quite capable of taking care of myself.” “Don't I know it,” Sano muttered under his breath as he replied, “Look, I'm just trying to be a nice guy, that's all. It's not like I spend my day planning ways on how to piss you off, so could you cut me a bit slack just this once?” Megumi sighed, coming to a stop before the door of her clinic, tugging the key from under her obi. “Fine... but it would be easier for you if you didn't say so many stupid things all the time.” Sano watched as she inserted the key into the lock. “Yeah, well... I guess I took too many hits to the head. I don't know how else to be,” He retorted, frowning as his eyes caught a flash of something metallic when the doctor opened the door, a round and shiny object dropping to the floor before them and he recognized it as a bomb. “Get back!” He shouted, grabbing the doctor, yanking her away, his legs powered by fear as he leaped away, bright light flashing as the bomb exploded, wood, glass, and metal shooting off in all directions. Sano dropped to the ground, covering the doctor's small frame with his larger one, shielding her from the debris as it rained down around them. Kamiya Dojo Kenshin heard the explosion rip through the air, nearly dropping his sakabato in surprise. What was that just now? Sheathing his sword, the rurouni quickly exited the training hall, slipping on his zori, racing through the path and out the door, nearly jumping down the steps that led to the city street, frowning as people began to race past him. “Excuse me, but what happened? Why is everyone running away?” He asked, stopping a young man who shook his head, fear on his features. “It's that lady doctor's clinic! Someone just blew it up! And the police are nowhere in sight!” He answered, twisting out of the rurouni's grip as he rushed past. “Megumi-dono... Sano...” He murmured in concern, lifting his gaze towards the smoke plume. Was this the warning you were giving me, Tomoe? Is someone targeting my friends? He wondered as he raced forward, dodging the throng of people trying to escape from the scene, hoping that his friends would be alive when he arrived. Megumi's Clinic Sano shook off the broken sections of wood that pressed down on him, rising, pulling Megumi up with him. “You okay?” He asked, concern on his features as he visually inspected her for injuries. “Hai... I'm alright...” Megumi answered in a shaky voice, her gaze shifting to the left, gasping in shock at what she saw. There, where her clinic once stood, was a pit of broken wood, glass, and equipment. Smoke billowed up from the debris, her heart sinking in horror as she croaked out, “Who... who could have done this? Why?” Sano shook his head as he surveyed the damage, anger festering in his veins at the attempt on the doctor's life. “I don't know... but whoever they are, I'm going to kick their ass for this.” Something flew towards him and he reacted without thinking, tugging the doctor down with him as a bottle whizzed by, barely missing the pair, its clear form smashing into the ground nearby, shattering into hundreds of pieces. Sano rose slowly, pulling the doctor protectively behind him, his gaze falling on a familiar face. “So you're the one who did this, are you?” Inui studied the brawler with dark but amused eyes. “And if I was?” He taunted. Sanosuke growled, rushing towards him. “Bastard!” He snarled as Inui raced towards him, the pair meeting in the middle of the street, their fists connecting simultaneously against the other's jaw, both of them staggering backwards from the force of the blow. Sano grinned, rubbing his jaw. “That's pretty good. Seems you've gotten stronger since the last time we fought. But I'm still going to kick your ass!” He growled, leaping forward, grabbing the larger man's duster, yanking him towards him, smashing his forehead into Inui's with as much power as he could muster. Banjin's eyes glazed a bit from the impact, shaking his head from the blow, amusement giving way to anger. “You have got to have the hardest head I've ever met!” He snapped, eyes widening as Sano came at him again, aiming for his midsection, connecting solidly and the curly haired male stood there, smirking as the brawler winced pain, clutching his right hand. “What the hell you got under that coat, some kind of armor or something?” Sano asked, trying to flex his hand, wincing at the pain. I think I might have broke something. He thought, glaring as Banjin laughed. “Even if I do, this battle is going to be really short,” He said with a sneer. “I'll just have to finish you before I move on to a more challenging opponent... like say... Battosai?” “Kenshin....” Sano murmured, realization dawning on the brawler. “It's him you're after isn't? Megumi has nothing to do with this.” “Wrong... it's really you I'm after most,” Inui answered as he explained. “You defeated me once, the only person ever to do so. I had to have a rematch with you... But I blame that woman over there,” He paused, making a motion of his head towards the lady doctor. “For the loss of my work and my comfort,” He added. “Battosai killed my first boss's business and killed my livelihood. So for that, he must also pay. And that starts with beating you, Sanosuke Sagara.” “Well, if it's a fight you want, you got it!” Sano roared, charging towards Banjin, smirking as the larger man stood there and he crashed into him, the two tussling in the street, slamming each other into the ground and the vendor stalls as they traded blows, trying to knock the other out, people screaming and running off, too scared to fight or help, the police nowhere to be found. South Tokyo Police Station “Did you hear that? It sounded like an explosion?” One police officer murmured to another. “We need to find out what's going on!” The smaller of the two men replied, grabbing their swords as they made to rush outside, skidding to a stop as a strange purple mist erupted around them. They coughed, waving at the thickening cloud of vapor, collapsing as the poison invaded their lungs, rendering them unconscious and unable to move. The vapor weaved its way throughout the police station, striking down every breathing creature it found until they were all incapacitated. Hyouko smirked, standing just outside of the poison's reach, admiring his handiwork. So the signal has been sent, has it? Hyouko unsheathed his sword, a sadistic gleam in his eyes as the assassin stalked off, heading down the street for his next part of the mission. Now it's time to hunt. Maekawa dojo gate Kaoru heard the explosion go off, her head snapping around as she spied a smoke plume rising in the air. Isn't that... near Megumi's clinic? “Kaoru, look at this?!” The girl turned her gaze back towards her student, frowning as he pointed at a pinned piece of paper on the wooden gate door. She walked over, leaning in to read it. “Jinchuu.... Earthly Justice... what does that mean?” She murmured, jumping back as a bullet suddenly whizzed by, barely missing her head. The dojo instructor gripped her bokken tighter, grabbing the gate, pushing it open as she entered the compound in an attempt to seek better cover only to gasp as another shot rang out, a blinding flash of light exploding before Kaoru a second later, knocking the girl and her student off their feet, the pair crashing hard through the gate and onto the city street. South Tokyo Kenshin stopped at the secondary explosion, snapping his gaze over his shoulder as another smoke plume filled the air. That area is near the Maekawa Dojo. Did they... did they target that place as well? Fear bloomed instantly in his heart. Kaoru would be there by now... that means... they were after her, too! He whirled around, racing back the way he came, panic giving speed and power to his legs as he quickened his pace, nearly flying in an attempt to reach the one most precious to him. Maekawa Dojo Kaoru winced as she rolled off her back, rising on shaky legs. The force of the blast rendered her deaf for a moment and she looked around in shock at the damage done to the training hall. The gate and the entrance to the Maekawa Dojo was destroyed, the students within not moving and she wondered if they were dead or merely unconscious. Why would some one want to hurt the people of this dojo? What have they ever done to deserve this Jinchuu as the note has claimed? She felt a tug on the sleeve of her cream colored kimono and she blinked, turning her attention to Yahiko who pointed over to the left. A figure in black stood, his features covered by a pale mask. The man stared at them for a few seconds before suddenly taking off. “Hey! Stop!” She shouted, crouching down to scoop up her covered bokken, pulling the wooden sword out of the cloth, racing after the escaping figure. “Kaoru, wait! You can't go off alone!” Yahiko cried, chasing after her, skidding to a stop as gunfire erupted around him and he quickly sought cover, crouching low as he ran up a series of steps that cut through a rock embankment, leading up to higher ground. He looked around, trying to find a police officer but there were none to be found. What the hell is going on around here?! His mind cried. He was loathe to leave Kaoru alone to chase after the strange figure in black. But if anyone can figure this out and keep Kaoru safe, it's Kenshin. He reasoned as he tore off, heading back towards the Kamiya Dojo. South Tokyo, near the Maekawa Dojo Kenshin kept running, heedless of the danger he was in. His fear over Kaoru's safety driving him forward. I must find her.. I have to find her... I have to keep her safe. The possibility of Kaoru being injured or worse made his body shake with fear and desperation. Kami-sama, please don't let me be too late! I can't bear to lose her! He rounded a corner, coming upon the now ruined gate of the Maekawa Dojo and he slowed to a stop, eyes widening at the damage. What the hell happened here? A piece of paper caught his eye and he crouched down, picking it up, dread filling him. “Jinchuu... revenge... someone wants revenge... on me...” A colorful swatch of cloth lay on the ground some distance ahead and he walked over, recognizing it as Kaoru's bokken cover. “Kaoru-dono...” He dropped the note, a spurt of adrenaline coursing through his veins as he tore off down the street path. Please, Kaoru. Please be okay. Please! His mind repeated over and over as he continued his frantic search to find the one most precious to him. Another chapter completed. I re-wrote this several times which is rare for me. I usually write and give the first draft of my works. But I wanted to make this more action orientated and different from the manga, which is it... one of the knocks on the last arc from some people is that there is too much drama and not enough action. I think those people are incorrect... but still, I am going to make it more action orientated to fit with the movie universe. That means I will also change settings. I have two main ideas for the final battle... one which fits in closely with the manga... and the other that broadens the scope of Kenshin's group rescue... taking it back to Shanghai... but I don't know... that might be too ambitious... or too dumb an idea... we'll see...