Shikon Wars - Episode Zero
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InuYasha Crossovers › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
5
Views:
1,408
Reviews:
4
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
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The characters of InuYasha are not mine, they are property of Rumiko Takahashi, Shogakukan, Yomiuri TV, Sunrise, and Viz. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
I Have a Bad Feeling About This
Clustered around the unhinged door, all looked into the hut with raised brows; there had been no real sign of struggle, nothing had been packed, and Tetsusaiga laid carelessly to the floor...Inuyasha was missing. Under normal circumstances, none would worry and mark it as the hanyou throwing one of his tantrums and storming off. But, with his father's sword left behind, something had definitely been amiss. This did nothing for Sesshomaru except give him ample opportunity to collect the sword and make his leave...the ningens would not allow such, so until the habitat was unoccupied, the youkai opted to bide his time.
"Perhaps we should divide into groups and search for Inuyasha. After all, with the appearance of the new threats, of these...Sith, it would be best to complete a zone search."
Peering with disinterest, Sesshomaru laid to waste an uprising growl as he bore his golden eyes upon the monk. There had been no desire to mingle with the ningens, especially that reincarnated-pathetic excuse for a miko, nor have the company of these outsiders. Somehow, Fate would see to it that he was given no other choice. After all, this was a chance to explore this power the one who called himself Obi-Wan possessed and how to achieve it. As if by being found out, the Master Jedi examined the eerily silent demon with a curiosity swirling around azure eyes. Deciding this to be a childish challenge, Sesshomaru darted his gaze away; he wouldn't give anyone the satisfaction of such a trivial event with him.
"I request the one known as Obi-Wan to accompany me on this search."
Arguing and protest and other useless banter came halting at the suggestion, not demand, of Sesshomaru. None had been more in shock over such action than Kenobi himself; perhaps it was only because he were seen more powerful than the rest...perhaps it was because...
"We shall take leave now, Jedi. Time is wasting with useless protest."
Brushing fingertips against the strawberryish-blonde tuft protruding from his chin, Obi-Wan was concerned over this action. Something inside was eager to be the companion to this demon throughout their search and other part was screaming at him that something was wrong. Reserving his hypothesis to lay silently away, the Jedi ambled just behind the youkai. Azure orbs examined the lithe form, curiosity beginning to peak as the information etched into Kenobi's mental databank; there was something alluring about the youkai's stride and how he carried himself with such an aire. Finding himself gazing a bit too long at Sesshomaru, Obi-Wan diverted his gaze to his boots as a warming sensation splashed across his cheeks.
"I have a bad feeling about this..."
"Perhaps we should divide into groups and search for Inuyasha. After all, with the appearance of the new threats, of these...Sith, it would be best to complete a zone search."
Peering with disinterest, Sesshomaru laid to waste an uprising growl as he bore his golden eyes upon the monk. There had been no desire to mingle with the ningens, especially that reincarnated-pathetic excuse for a miko, nor have the company of these outsiders. Somehow, Fate would see to it that he was given no other choice. After all, this was a chance to explore this power the one who called himself Obi-Wan possessed and how to achieve it. As if by being found out, the Master Jedi examined the eerily silent demon with a curiosity swirling around azure eyes. Deciding this to be a childish challenge, Sesshomaru darted his gaze away; he wouldn't give anyone the satisfaction of such a trivial event with him.
"I request the one known as Obi-Wan to accompany me on this search."
Arguing and protest and other useless banter came halting at the suggestion, not demand, of Sesshomaru. None had been more in shock over such action than Kenobi himself; perhaps it was only because he were seen more powerful than the rest...perhaps it was because...
"We shall take leave now, Jedi. Time is wasting with useless protest."
Brushing fingertips against the strawberryish-blonde tuft protruding from his chin, Obi-Wan was concerned over this action. Something inside was eager to be the companion to this demon throughout their search and other part was screaming at him that something was wrong. Reserving his hypothesis to lay silently away, the Jedi ambled just behind the youkai. Azure orbs examined the lithe form, curiosity beginning to peak as the information etched into Kenobi's mental databank; there was something alluring about the youkai's stride and how he carried himself with such an aire. Finding himself gazing a bit too long at Sesshomaru, Obi-Wan diverted his gaze to his boots as a warming sensation splashed across his cheeks.
"I have a bad feeling about this..."