Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction ❯ The Hanyou ❯ Chapter 12- Sensui’s 1st assault ( Chapter 12 )

A/N- I so proud! Who cares about reviews (ha ha still care here…lol) when you get over 100 hits? Ne? I love it! Now I know you guys are reading it, if not reviewing it so make way for chapter numba three I update in the same day!!

 

Ryu: quit ur bablin!! They're probably bored stiff with this story and are just reviewing because they feel sorry for you! And plus, most of ur chapters are already logged into this stupid computer….

 

……….aren't u one of the main characters in this “boring” story?? And quite being so mean…

 

Ryu: yes, but the reason its boring is because you have yet to put in some sexy scenes of ME in it!

 

Your not paired up with any one………well I was thinking of Botan, but still, I cant see some jerk wad like you actually going for someone so hyper……

 

Ryu: …….. if that's the case…… I fly solo in this fic. (shudders) that woman gets on my nerves.

 

Suit ur self (sighs in relief) hit it Kyo

 

Kyo: (talks with a French accent) The author of zis story doesn't own any anime/manga characters or plots or whatever mentioned in zis story besides a selected few OCC's. (bows) sank you.

 

Ryu: (slack jawed) Oh………My-

 

GAWD!!!!!??? (also slack jawed)

 

Ryu: I know, since when does he know French??

 

………….that was English with a French accent…..

 

Ryu: ?? What's the difference?

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Chapter 12- Sensui's 1st assault

 

 

The next morning Kurama woke soon as the dawns' rays seeped in the window. He smiled contently to see that through the night he had come to spoon against Desota. She was curled in his warmth with a light smile on her sleeping face. All worry and stress he saw when she was awake was gone. All he saw was the face of his shy innocent mate….. or at least soon to be mate.

She was so relaxed that her fox ears and tail were in his view as her concealing spell weakened from her lack of concentration. He never really did get a good look at them until now. Her fur coat was dark red with black at the tips of both ears and tail. They seemed bigger than Yoko's and her tail was slightly longer but they were just as soft to the touch.

 

Kurama's hand traveled up her body and took one of her ears in his fingers as he massaged it from tip to base slowly. A mewl came from the girl as the ear twitched a little, but as he tried again, he got a low purr out of her. It sounded more like a small kittens purr with the way it vibrated through her entire small form.

 

//well that's interesting.// Yoko smirked.

 

`Is it that all creatures purr when their ears are touched like this?'

 

//Not ALL creatures…..// Yoko coughed as he remembered that fact proving wrong in his previous life.

 

`What did you do to get that answer?'

 

//lets just say I met a demoness who nearly ripped my own ears off when I tried that.//

 

Kurama snorted out loud as he tried not to laugh, `nice one,'

 

//she was a kitsune as well! So of course I thought she'd like it- but noooo, she just had to have a big dislike for that kind of thing. Just fuck and go.//

 

`You can stop now'

 

//you know- plug in, plug out and be done with it// Yoko went on.

 

`YOKO!'

 

//what? Getting hot just thinking about it?//

 

`I think you and I both know that's a no.'

 

Desota suddenly whimpered as if she was struck harshly. Kurama stilled- thinking he accidentally rubbed a sore spot, but she was still asleep and cold sweat started to roll off her brow. She instinctively curled tighter and tighter into a ball in her sleep as her teeth gritted and her breathing quickened sharply.

 

“A nightmare!” Kurama thought aloud. Suddenly- the hanyou went still and her ears flattened to her head.

 

She lashed out at him with her claws extended. Kurama just barely avoided them as he rolled over and off the bed. When he got up again, Desota was once again in that fatal position. She was whispering something as her hands fisted into her hair agonizingly. Kurama could hear it clear as day since it was a rather pained then soft whisper.

 

“I'm sorry, forgive me- don't make me do it again,” she said over and over. Suddenly she went ridged, “n-no! Leave them alone!!” she hissed as her body twisted and straightened with lightning speed.

 

This had gone on long enough. Kurama once again crawled on the bed and carefully approached her as she twisted around- seemingly in torture. When he touched her, she once again lashed out at him with murderous, blind claws. This time, he was ready as he caught her wrist and pinned it down at her side. She struggled with a growl and slashed at him with her other hand, but he caught that one as well. She started to kick at him. So he used his larger, heavier form to restrain her to minimum movement. She snarled at him and struggled harder to get away.

 

When she seemed to be out of breath, she started to slow down to catch it once more. Kurama took it as a chance to get through to her, “Desota! Listen to me! You need to wake up-,”

 

“Let me go!” she hissed in her sleep as she used probably the last few ounces of her strength to head-butt him. He lifted his head, but was a second too late as she still hit his chin.

 

Now this was frustrating…… when she snarled at him Kurama just growled back. It seemed to stun her into shock. She didn't move.

 

“Listen to me,” he said in such a low octave that he almost hit Yoko's voice dead on with out transforming, “what you see is only a dream. You need to wake up before you hurt you're self some how.” His voice got more gentle when he felt her relax.

 

`Well, at least she's trying to obey.'

 

A heavy weight lifted off him when he saw her clench her eyes in attempt to wake up, “morning bed head.” He smiled when his green orbs met confused aqua.

 

She opened her mouth to ask him why he was laying on her when she remembered last night, `how can I be so stupid!' she berated herself, `now he'll try this EVERY night.'

 

“You can get off me now,” She told him in a dry voice finally.

 

Kurama chuckled, “and if I don't wanna?”

 

“I'll start training my electricity power now with you as the stunt dummy,” she warned as she let a spark shoot lightly her hands he held still in his own. He raised his brow when he felt the small jolt from it almost gently wave in his body in her version of an unspoken light-hearted warning.

 

//what's there to train, her power's already adjusted to her state of mind instinctively now since Ryu's not there to use it//

 

`Yes, but being a stunt dummy doesn't appear on my to do list for the day,'

 

Reluctantly, Kurama sat up and let Desota up as well. She sat up and rested her hand on her head when she felt her fox ear, “huh?” she looked down and saw her red and black tail as well. As if to test and see if it was hers, she made it wage a bit, “what happened to my spell?”

 

“All spells wear off, Dessy.” Kurama reminded her. He frowned when she started to renew the spell with her concentration and her ears and tail started to flicker away, “why do you insist on hiding them?”

 

Desota blinked up at him, “I've always done this in the human realm. I was told that if not then humans would hunt me down as a demon.” She admitted, “of course, I only learnt from rumors I over heard from other demons and…. and… Sensui told me that if anyone- even demon saw what I truly looked like, they'd shame me- knowing instantly that I'm a hanyou.”

 

“That's a lie.” Kurama said sharply, “as long as your not a lower class mindless demon, you can roam here with out hiding you're self. Your aura hides in human characteristics instinctively form those with out a strong 6th sense. You don't have to constantly hide like this.” Kurama's eyes hardened as he stared at the sheets as if he could see the one he was starting to hate more and more instead, “the only way a demon can tell you're hanyou is if they're specifically training their senses to follow you. Around us, there're too many strong auras to decipher your own form the rest of us. No one'll hunt you anymore so long as you're here with us…. with me.”

 

Desota looked at him with wide eyes in shock. Then slowly, her eyes softened and she had a small smile on. She nodded and bowed her head to try and hide the tears welling

up, “is that really true? I don't have to hide? You would actually defend me if I was hunted again?”

 

“Dessy, `not hiding anymore' only won't raise or lessen the amount of people after your blood, but no matter who comes, I wont let them harm you in any way.”

 

“What about you? Why do you hide who you are?” she asked curiously as she looked up at him.

 

“What?”

 

“Why do you hide your demon characteristics?” she asked again.

 

“That's kind of complicated…..,”

 

“I have the time to learn. Koenma won't come here at early morning hours. He's not that lame.” Desota smiled.

 

// She knows most of it…//

 

`But it would mean a lot to her if you told her yourself'

 

//Very well, move aside// Yoko said as he took over.

 

“Well, you see…. In my previous life I was a fox thief called Yoko Kurama. When a persistent bounty hunter pursued me, I was mortally wounded and I reverted to spirit form and escaped here to the human plane. Once here, I found a woman who lost her mate but was in her early stages of pregnancy, so I possessed the child that hadn't held a fully developed spirit yet. In doing so, I grew up again as a human- two personalities. One as a demon among humans- Suichi or Kurama, and the other as a feared demon thief- Yoko the fox demon.”

 

Desota started, “so then…. when your eyes change color like that…. it means you're…Yoko?”

 

“As I am right now.” Yoko admitted.

 

“What about-,”

 

“Kurama is still here, he just isn't the dominant one right now.” Yoko explained before she could ask, “Surprised?”

 

“Well it sure as hell answers a lot.” She admitted.

 

Yoko chuckled, “cursing more often now?”

 

“I've always cursed, I just don't do it around people I can't be myself around.” She said matter-of-factly, “Dad used to slip curses a lot when I was younger. Every time he'd always make a big scene about it saying he was too lax around his daughters ears.” She smiled fondly at her fathers' memory.

 

Yoko watched as the gentle emotions streaked across her face. Those blue eyes were a shadow of the demon he used to know as a kit, “He always had his own way of thinking….. Didn't he.” He agreed.

 

Desota turned sharply to him, “you knew him?!” she gasped, “you knew my father?”

 

“A long time ago, yes.” Yoko admitted as he glanced at her then out the window to see the sun peeking over the buildings, “He was the one who taught me how to fight with out the use of my powers. He said powers are good, but sometimes you can't rely on them to save you. I met him when I was just barely out of my kit years. Long before he met your mother or even thought of settling down. He was about in his mid 20's in human years then, while I was only about 10 or so.” Yoko smirked, “that was only a few months after I left my family's den and went off on my own. Dehora was the first one I tried to steal from when he was guarding a fancy blabbering warlord's most precious gem. Honestly, it wasn't much.”

 

“Well not now at least.” Desota agreed giving him a judging look, “not after all the other gems you've stolen now. What did he teach you how to steal as well?”

 

“That talent, my mate, is all me. That's why it's so good.” Yoko boasted with a smirk.

 

“Oh so it was the ego boost he gave you from the fighting techniques that helped you get better. I see now,” she teased.

 

“ANY WAYS,” Yoko pressed onward, “like I said, we met when I was trying to escape with the gem at hand. The guards were already on to me, but Dehora seemed to know which way I'd try to escape- the trees. He went a step ahead of me and- stupid as I was back then- I ran right into him.”

 

“I don't think much of the stupidity has really worn off much. It just combined with puberty to perversion.” Desota giggled.

 

Yoko aloud his white ears and tail to appear while still in Kurama's form, “you weren't complaining last night. Besides, I had women falling for me when I was only 9.”

 

“How cute….,” Desota remarked dryly. When he was about to retort- no doubt in a way she didn't feel like allowing right now- when she quickly added, “you were saying something about running into him?”

 

//Ooooh, she's gonna get it after this.// Yoko growled.

 

`At least she's seemed to have forgotten about that nasty nightmare now.' Kurama reasoned, `hurry up and finish and let me back in my own body will you!'

 

//keep your pants on// Yoko was about to continue his story when he rethought what he just thought //on second thought…//

 

`Not now Yoko….' Kurama hissed.

 

“Yes I did run into him.” Yoko finally continued, “later I discovered he used his shadow power to catch me off guard from hiding in the shadows. Anyways, I thought he would behead me right there with his black bladed sword since it was the penalty of thievery from a lord, but when his comrades caught up, Dehora merely took the treasure and slipped it into his robes before they saw it and told them that I had told him which way the `real' thief had gone. Once they were off on a wild goose chase, he ruffled my hair and gave me the treasure. I almost felt insulted that a guard had just handed me what I had worked so hard to steal, but then he said to me, `You'll probably use it for better use than this pig of a lord. Go by food with it,'”

 

“He had pity on you,” Desota said.

 

“Yeah, and it pissed me off. At the time it seemed like he was teasing me and having a good laugh. So I followed him closely in the days after that. Most of the time, I knew he saw me, but he seemed to ignore me. I found out he was going into battle for the lord one day, but from the way he acted, it was against his will. He constantly tried to ask an appeal to stay in the palace, but in the end, he went.”

 

“Did you follow him?” Desota asked curiously.

 

“Of course I did. During the battle, I lost him in the chaos so I tried to venture deeper in the confusion of battle and was mistaken for an enemy whelp. After the battle, the soldiers that bound me were going to decapitate me in front of their commander at the feast- Dehora. How ever,” Yoko's eyes seemed lost in the memory as he told her. It made Desota see a whole new part of the man she had started to fall for. The fact that he knew her father was as mind blowing as it was enticing, “when they presented me and took off the mask to behead me, Dehora struck them down before the blade came near me. He was furious with his men for taking a child captive and took me under his wing almost as a son. Eventually the lord found out his betrayal when he struck down anyone who challenged him on the situation and ordered Dehora dead. Dehora and I hid from the constant armies for at least 5 years after that. During it, he trained me and showed me his own way of stealing from lords. When we were finally cornered, Dehora and I took out 20,000 of that pig headed warlords best men and brought the man to his knees. In the end, Dehora got him to sign over all his land and rights as a warlord to his family name and killed him. He became lord Ishtar. I left him a few years after that and we never heard of one another much after that. When he started courting a human- your mother, I was already on the run from a persistent bounty hunter.” Yoko let that sink in.

 

Desota looked down in thought, “he never wanted to guard the warlord…. But why did he stay?”

 

“Who knows? Form what he said to me, it seemed like he was planning on over throwing the guy anyway and take his family name for himself- which he did anyway.” He shrugged. Yoko's ears perked when he felt her lean against him.

 

“Thank you.” She smiled.

 

“For what?” Yoko asked curious.

 

“For telling me about my late father and opening up to me.”

 

“And that makes you happy?” she nodded and Yoko smiled gently as he tucked her against him with a content sigh, “remind me to do that more often.”

 

Finally, Yoko allowed Kurama back in control. The ears and tail were gone, as his eyes returned to their vibrant green once more, “your father wouldn't want you to have to hide.” He told her.

 

Desota nodded as she tried to relax the spell again. Kurama smile grew when he saw the big fox ears return, “I'll try not to use that spell so much.” Desota said.

 

There was a banging at the door that spooked both of them out of their tender moment. Kurama gave the door an annoyed look.

 

“Yo, Dessy! Wake up girl, Koenma's here!…..why's your door locked? I didn't know it had a lock.” Came Yusuke's voice.

 

“Uh…. I installed one last night.” Desota lied as she glanced at the vine still holding the door tightly closed and glared at Kurama.

 

“Oh hey, do you know where Kurama went off to?”

 

“He's uhh…”

 

“I'm in here.” Kurama interrupted.

 

Desota bristled at him, “You idiot!” she hissed under her breath.

 

“What? This is where I'll sleep form now on is it not? We've decided to be mates haven't we?” Kurama reasoned innocently, but Dessy saw right pass it when his eyes flashed gold.

 

“Oh hell no-,”

 

“Kurama?! Damn you Kurama! You can't fuck you girlfriend with every one else here!! Get out of there!” Yusuke barked through the door, “And here we all thought you were the most intelligent one of us. You barely have any Morals!”

 

“Intelligence doesn't mean Moral.” Kurama replied sarcastically as he called off his plant holding the door closed. Soon as it was out of the way, the door burst open with Yusuke glaring at Kurama, then he blinked in confusion and stood straight as he scratched his head.

 

“Wow, you two sure dress fast. I thought you'd still be…well you know, naked.” He smiled cheesily.

 

“That's because we DIDN'T do anything.” Desota growled as she threw the covers off her, grabbed some fresh clothes from the closet and stomped toward the door, “Kurama followed me late last night and when we got home he followed me to bed. I was too tired to do anything about it- that's it- all that happened- end of story- GOOD BYE!! THE END.” She hissed.

 

“Uh…where are you going?” Yusuke asked as she passed him to the hall.

 

“Shower.” She said simply.

 

“Can I-,” Desota cut Kurama off before he could finish.

 

“Follow me and die soon as you touch the bathroom floor.” She threatened, “and we wont have a repeat of last night, am I clear?”

 

“Crystal.” Both Kurama and Yusuke gulped.

 

Desota shut the door to the bathroom forcefully, “go on and meet with Lord Koenma, I have no need to hear him babble on about Sensui and Ryu.”

 

“Sure,” Yusuke called back as he popped his eye bro's suggestively at Kurama, “so did you really not do anything last night or is she just shy?”

 

“It was a bit late last night so no. But in the future, keep to you own love life.” Kurama gritted his teeth annoyed as he tried to keep his voice from barking at his nosy friend.

 

“You cold case.” Yusuke teased, “well get dressed. Everyone else is waiting for ya.”

 

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Desota stepped out of the bathroom in her bathrobe she had left in there the other day. She took a deep breath and sighed contently, “Now that feels much better. I feel so refreshed.” She said as she stretched her arms, “I was so worked up when I walked out of the room, I forgot undergarments.”

 

She walked back to her room and started changing. A low feeling kept riding on her conscious though. She knew it was her gut instincts warning her about today, “It's been long enough for Sensui to recover Ryukunai. He should be tracking us right now.”

 

A mewl form her window made Desota look to see her little zhorse companion, Kyo. His big ears flopped down depressingly. Desota hadn't seen much of him lately. He seemed distant from the world lately, `He probably misses Ryu,' Desota stopped drying herself off in realization.

 

“That's right! You're bonded to Ryu because you're his spirit guardian like Pu is for Yusuke!” Desota recalled. The only reason Kyo probably stayed with her was because Ryu told him never to leave her side. But the little guy was so depressing to look at now. She could tell it was killing him to be so apart from Ryu, “you know, staring at the window isn't going to do anything to help you.”

 

Kyo sniveled as he looked at her over his shoulder with big watery eyes, “kyou kyou.” He yipped sadly.

 

“He'll be back eventually.” She reassured him.

 

Kyo glanced at the floor then back to the window longingly. Desota rolled her eyes as she pulled on her sports bra. She had just got some jeans and a belt on when Kyo went nuts at the window.

 

“Kyo for the last time, Ryu wont-,” she heard an ear splitting sound that sounded like bullets going through glass in the next room. Kyo stood completely still, “that's Seaman's room!”

 

Half dressed, Desota ran out her room and the hall to the next door, “WHATS GOING ON!”

 

“Sensui's trying to attack Seaman since he's not on their side any more!” Kuwabara shouted back. Botan and Shizuru were both on either side of the room away from the window while Kuwabara was shielding Kyoshi as he tackled him to the ground. Desota looked out the window and stared.

 

There he was. Sensui. At his flank were Sniper and Ryukunai. Ryu wasn't even looking this way as if he'd rather avoid the whole scene.

 

Betrayal gripped at Desota. Ryu had sided with that monster again!! How dare he!

 

“Ryu!” she hissed.

 

“He's there too?” Botan gasped as she leaned over to look, but jerked back when they were being attacked again by sniper's dice.

 

“Stay out of range Botan!” Kuwabara barked. He snarled up at Sensui who was on the roof top across the street smirking, “how can he do that to one of his own! I'll show'em! I'll punch him so hard his fucking balls come off!” Kuwabara stood up.

 

“Kazuma!” Shizuru called to her brother.

 

“I'm going after them! Botan, look after him” he carefully eased Seaman over by Botan and ran out pass Desota.

 

“No! That's just what he wants!” Kyoshi called, but winced at his wounds.

 

Desota turned to him sharply, “what do you mean by that?! He's got Ryu doesn't he? What's he want Kuwabara for?”

 

“To cut through the makai barrier. Kuwabara has the ability to do it.”

 

“Are you serious?!” Desota gasped. She looked over her shoulder at her room, “I'll try and stop him!” she dashed off to her room, “Kyo! Come on boy! We have to help Kazuma! He's in trouble!”

 

Kyo sighed still depressed as he stared up at Ryu.

 

“Kyo! This is no time to mope over Ryu! If he went back that's his problem! Right now Kuwabara needs us! If we don't go now we'll lose more friends to Sensui!”

 

Kyo whirled around to her surprised. He didn't think of that. Sadly, the zhorse looked one last time at Ryu, and then he leaped down and followed on Desota's heels out side where he transformed and Desota mounted. She saw the others down below, “there they are! Lets go-,”

 

When Kyo leaped down from the balcony, a blast of dark blue fire was hurdled at them. Kyo squealed as he just barely twisted enough to get out of the way. Desota looked up to see Ryu straddling a black crotch rocket motor cycle. He didn't even have a helmet on. He looked back at them with expressionless eyes.

 

“What are you doing!” She yelled at him.

 

“Get out of here, bitch, or you'll be dragged in as well.” He said almost calmly.

 

“HA! YOU JUST WANT ME TO LEAVE SO YOU CAN ATTACK THE BUILDING WITH KYOSHI I IT!” Desota spat.

 

“No I was sent to kill you.” Ryu admitted as he opened his palm at her and a flamethrower of blue fire roared at her.

 

Kyo dodged it again, but got nicked a bit form the flame's sparks he grunted at the slight pain.

 

“You will never kill me!” Desota roared as she took off after him. Urging Kyo with her heels to charge.

 

Ryu Doughnutted the Crotch Rocket and sped off in the other direction- away form the group and Kyoshi.

 

“Coward! Get back here! I've got a bone to pick with you! You Traitorous Back stabber!” Desota called after him. Kyo's speed easily got them to catch up to the speeding vehicle.

 

Desotas eyes glowed as she let a bolt of electricity escape her form her fingers and jammed the controls on the bike. The bike squealed out of control and just before it crashed Ryu leaped off and threw another blue fiery attack at her.

 

“Eat this Bitch!” he growled loudly, “there's no way you can hope to beat me! You've never fought for real in your life! It was all me!”

 

“Funny, I'm not the one RUNNING AWAY!” Desota roared back as she sent another blast of energy at him. He was ready for it, so all it did was knock him away.

 

“You should know about `running away' the most, I guess,” Ryu snapped, “especially since every time you got in to a fight that didn't require ME, you ran away with your tail between your legs!” suddenly he wasn't 5 inches away from her. He smirked at her surprise and pushed his inflamed hands on her abdomen to shoot her back into a building and off Kyo. Kyo screeched in surprise and reared on his hind legs as he lashed out at his counter soul partner. Ryu was gone before the deadly hard hooves came close. He stood balanced with elegance on the top of the lamppost just above them looking down on them with an unreadable expression. Desota groaned as she pushed some of the debris off her and tried to get up, only to fall back miserably. It had been a long time since she herself had taken a hit like that. She was out of practice since it really was HIM who did all the fighting when they were joined as one. Kyo was at her side soon as he saw her struggling and on her second try to stand, he grabbed the back of her shirt with his teeth and helped her up. She leaned heavily on him panting badly as she glared daggers up at her former comrade and friend. Her blue determined eyes met a void of orange that revealed nothing.

 

“WHATS WRONG WITH YOU!” she rasped as her throat started to dry out, “Usually you love fighting! What's with the whole voided look?!”

 

“You idiot.” Ryu said softly. It was as if he was saying an endearment. He rested his eyes to hide them for a moment, “you actually think I enjoy this? Attacking you and the others?”

 

“That was my first thought when you sent a fire ball at me!” Desota hissed.

 

Kyo lifted his head up to his partner. His own orange eyes glistening with overflowing hope that the fact of Ryu's betrayal to them was a big misunderstanding. Desota made a disgusted noise when she saw that look in the striped equines eyes

 

“DON'T LISTEN TO HIS CRAP!” she berated him.

 

“I'm sorry.” Ryu finally said. It was so quiet that Desota wouldn't have heard it if she didn't have her big fox ears to enhance her hearing- which twitched in surprise.

 

Desota's attention snapped up to Ryu again who hadn't moved form his perch on the lamp post, “What'd you just say?” she whispered in shock.

 

Ryu looked down at her once more. This time, he allowed her to see the emotion in his eyes- regret and pain, “You need to go back now. Your female friends and Kyoshi will need you to activate Kyo's healing power.”

 

“What do you mean? They never left the apartment. Besides, only you can bring out Kyo's powers.” Desota said. Her anger was still there, but she couldn't bring herself to hate him when he looked so… so in pain.

 

“You still have a part of me in you, and Kyo wont refuse you now that I give him to you. Think of him as a gift for all the crap I brought to you. And your friends are in danger.”

 

“Danger?”

 

“The apartment will-,” he was cut off abruptly when Kyo's head shot up just before a -

 

BOOOOOOM!!!!

 

Desota looked over her shoulder and slowly turned to see Yusuke's apartment full of smoke, “BOTAN!! KYOSHI!! SHIZURU!!” She cried and started off back the way she came, but stopped short and looked back, “what about you?”

 

Ryu smiled gently, “Sensui may have me under his command, but I wont allow him to force me to kill anyone any more so easily. Go on. I'll be fine.” He nodded to Kyo to follow her.

 

Kyo mewled sadly up at him and cantered to Dessy who mounted with out him stopping (very hard to do…ouch) after she was securely on, Kyo kicked it up to high gear to get home fast.

 

Ryu watched them leave until he had to use his dragon sight to watch them. He turned and looked at his wrecked bike and leapt down by it. He summoned a small dull gold flame to his palm and threw it at the bike. Instantly, it reformed back to its tip-top shape and shined as if it were just out of the shop.

 

Ryu mounted it and kick started the engine. He looked over his shoulder one last time and then sped off for the check point Sensui told him to wait for the rest of them at- an old parking garage.

 

“There's not much I can do for them now,” he said sadly.

 

`But at least I know she doesn't hate me anymore….,'

 

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