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Category:
InuYasha › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
13
Views:
1,169
Reviews:
13
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own InuYasha, nor make money from this story.
Reunions Pt. 1
Chapter 3: Reunions Pt. 1
She saw Sango crying in her lap…the seeds of happiness sewn. Miroku groped her ass…the beginning of friendship. An arrow pulled from the body of a hanyo…the beginning of…
The world stood in chaos…breaking. Still, cocooned…astray from destruction’s breast, grew life in its most beautiful form…a bond of fellowship, united by a common foe, strengthened by the fires of time.
But the image was fleeting, no longer could she see her companions, into the depths she plunged.
She found herself lying upon the sands of a great desert, its sands-so red-seemed as blood. Dunes towered over her like slumbering titans, their forms gently moving on the breath of the winds.
“Hello”
She cried out, in hopes to find the others…but all seemed dead within her desert of blood.
Suddenly to the left she glanced, a movement somewhere.
“Inuyasha”
She waited for a response but none came from the small figure draped in a fire rat robe.
“Inuyasha!!”
“Kagome”
The response came this time, Inuyasha’s voice cutting through the sands.
She ran towards the half demon, hoping to find comfort in the labyrinth that was her mind. But she never made it.
“Kagome…you ok??”
Kagome’s eyes shot open, turning over she saw the half demon sitting before her like some vigilant sentry, his eyes clouded with curiosity.
“What’s the matter Inuyasha?”
The hanyo looked disarmed for a moment.
“Oh nothing, you were just acting strange”
“Oh really”
She prodded, propping herself on her good arm…all thoughts of the dream forgotten.
“How was I acting strange?”
“I don’t know, you always act strange”
An odd smile marched across Inuyasha’s lips matched only by Kagome’s.
“What are you smiling about, stupid baka”
But Kagome wouldn’t answer; she was having too much fun simply watching the hanyo.
“Good morning”
Sango came around the other side and peered over cheerfully greeting her friend.
“Lets check how your wounds doing”
Dutifully, Kagome lay on her back waiting for Sango to check the wound.
Sango suddenly looked up, stoping just short of removing Kagome's night suit. With a coy smile she gestured for Inuyasha to look the other way.
“Keh!!!”
Inuyasha dramatically swerved the other way.
“Nothing to look at any way”
Sango smiled childishly…
It was moments like this that Kagome wished would last forever. No one was fighting, no one was grieving and everyone was living. Together they sailed on the winds of happiness, allowing them to take them far away from their numerous troubles.
Shippo and Kirara slept silently against each other in the corner of the room. Miroku’s voice could be heard in the distance.
She knew that her group of companions wasn’t the cure to a dying world. No, they weren’t miracle workers. But to her, they were that super comfortable bed that she could curl up in while blissfully suffering it…
Moments passed as Sango finished her inspection of the old wound, convinced that Kagome wasn’t far from a full recovery she sat in a more comfortable position and stared out the open door of the room…greeting the rising sun.
Miroku walked into the room, an air of exasperation around him. Clumsily he dropped to the ground on Sango’s other side, letting out a long slow breath.
“That Village head’s livid”
Inuyasha turned to him now, a look of triumph about him.
“Ha! At last someone revealed you for the fraud that you are! It was going to happen sooner or later you lying bozu!”
Miroku looked scandalized.
“Inuyasha…you think so very little of me. I for one would never…get caught. It seemed the demon we defeated yesterday was not the one the village was being terrorized by.”
Sango silenced any further complaints from the monk as she tended to his bandages, their time for removal imminent.
“Ah Sango, your touch-whether you be healing me or wounding me-brings such warmth to my heart.”
As he spoke his wandering arm slowly found its way behind Sango as his palm came to rest on her on her ass.
Sango smiled warmly into Miroku’s eyes…a move that absolutely terrified the others.
“Very well Miroku, wounding you then…”
“Uh…Sango wh-“
SMACK!!
Miroku spent the rest of his time lying there contemplating the fact that, in his pursuit for pleasure, the option of becoming mortally wounded by his enemies might shave less years of his life than the alternative…
It seemed that an extremely persistent tribe of demons that lived deep within the surrounding forests had been the ones plaguing the village. The last band of exterminators that had gone in there hadn’t returned.
So the group, soothed by Inuyasha's constant barrage of ‘this is what we get out of helping…’ traveled into the forest in search of the troublesome demons.
All the way, they continued to talk about the world around them, life and more mundane things like the importance of math tests.
“Shhh”
Inuyasha was quick to silence the group, his hand reaching for tessaiga. The air of battle about. The group now gave their surroundings their full attention.
“I smell blood”
Inuyasha slowly led the group off the path deep into the thickness of the forest. There the group found a small trail.
A few minutes into the walk the group stopped. Before them sat a gruesome scene. Two bodies lay mangled and bloodied across the forest floor. On closer inspection, both were found to be the carcasses of slain bore demons.
A few paces behind them was a modest entrance to a cave. Cautiously, the group entered, stories about adventurers never returning were causing a slight increase in bouts of nausea than before.
The tunnel was empty, as they continued to follow it the tunnel opened up into a vast subterranean chamber. Its contents were disturbing to the eye.
There beneath them was a huge battleground; bodies of boar demon and human alike lay scattered about. Finally as their eyes accustomed to the torch lit gloom, they saw the clear outline of a man sitting in the center, his knees against his chest.
Slowly the group descended to the chamber’s floor. Making sure that none of the bodies were still moving, the group reached the man in the center. His robes were bloodstained, his eyes staring into the distance.
“Excuse me sir, may I inquire as to what happened here”
Miroku spoke cautiously as not to provoke the man into doing anything…rash.
“Oh monk, such tales are not fit for the weak of heart.”
But Miroku and the others waited, their message to him clear.
“Very well. We were commissioned by the village to exterminate this nest of boar demons. Well…we were pretty good see, so we decided to take up the task. We went in as planned and began the extermination. All was going well until we heard screams coming from the main entrance. Suddenly these two demons burst on the chamber with unseen strength. Huge beasts they were not, a little taller that the average man faces like skulls, but what ensued was a bloodbath. I hid under the corpses as best I could. I didn’t see what happened next but…”
The man tapered off the scene around him was ample description. The group felt unease creep all over them…unease that was immediately alleviated by a voice from the rear.
“Ahh crap, it’ll take a month to get these stains out…yeesh and it isn’t like I can just by a new one…I’m not that rich ya know.”
The man walked up towards them, his face turned as he inspected a stain on his coat.
“You can tell that crazy bastard that the big bad demons are all gone…these guys are so wea-”
But he was stopped short as he looked back up…straight into Kagome's stunned expression. Everything was the same, except the goatee had grown into a full fledged Van Dyck(or so it would be called later on).
Valcos was floored as he spoke
“Oh Bugger”
***
***
AN
Well now were getting somewhere. I thought I’d incorporate more of the human side of the group throughout this story unlike in our previous one.
I’m now going to start a policy of shamelessly admitting to any of even the mildest plagiarisms I have undertaken to bring you this story.
1.
Capt. Jack Sparrow (Pirates o Caribbean) Was one of the influences for Valcos.
2.
The balrog in raindrops was shamelessly ripped from the first lord of the rings movie.
More plagiarisms as they come up.
On a prouder note, to Sapphire blade I must say that no research went into the first chapter its is completely my own…im odd that way.
The language that the demon speaks in the second chapter is also a real language…sort off. Yup I spent about 3 hrs trying to get those few lines right. Like I said …im odd that way.
But I wont say what the language is…ill reveal that when the meaning of those lines is revealed.
PLEASE REVIEW
To My critics
Ginny
Ah faithful youtube…good shit. Ive already seen all the episodes and ive read the manga up till chap 488 so im good where storyline is concerned but I just need that constant drone of Inuyasha to …help me on ya know. Well I guess youtube can work.
Still don’t know what you meant…
Sapphire blade
Well I answered one question right there…as for a beta…I don’t like the idea…anyway our flaws are what make us and all that no…
She saw Sango crying in her lap…the seeds of happiness sewn. Miroku groped her ass…the beginning of friendship. An arrow pulled from the body of a hanyo…the beginning of…
The world stood in chaos…breaking. Still, cocooned…astray from destruction’s breast, grew life in its most beautiful form…a bond of fellowship, united by a common foe, strengthened by the fires of time.
But the image was fleeting, no longer could she see her companions, into the depths she plunged.
She found herself lying upon the sands of a great desert, its sands-so red-seemed as blood. Dunes towered over her like slumbering titans, their forms gently moving on the breath of the winds.
“Hello”
She cried out, in hopes to find the others…but all seemed dead within her desert of blood.
Suddenly to the left she glanced, a movement somewhere.
“Inuyasha”
She waited for a response but none came from the small figure draped in a fire rat robe.
“Inuyasha!!”
“Kagome”
The response came this time, Inuyasha’s voice cutting through the sands.
She ran towards the half demon, hoping to find comfort in the labyrinth that was her mind. But she never made it.
“Kagome…you ok??”
Kagome’s eyes shot open, turning over she saw the half demon sitting before her like some vigilant sentry, his eyes clouded with curiosity.
“What’s the matter Inuyasha?”
The hanyo looked disarmed for a moment.
“Oh nothing, you were just acting strange”
“Oh really”
She prodded, propping herself on her good arm…all thoughts of the dream forgotten.
“How was I acting strange?”
“I don’t know, you always act strange”
An odd smile marched across Inuyasha’s lips matched only by Kagome’s.
“What are you smiling about, stupid baka”
But Kagome wouldn’t answer; she was having too much fun simply watching the hanyo.
“Good morning”
Sango came around the other side and peered over cheerfully greeting her friend.
“Lets check how your wounds doing”
Dutifully, Kagome lay on her back waiting for Sango to check the wound.
Sango suddenly looked up, stoping just short of removing Kagome's night suit. With a coy smile she gestured for Inuyasha to look the other way.
“Keh!!!”
Inuyasha dramatically swerved the other way.
“Nothing to look at any way”
Sango smiled childishly…
It was moments like this that Kagome wished would last forever. No one was fighting, no one was grieving and everyone was living. Together they sailed on the winds of happiness, allowing them to take them far away from their numerous troubles.
Shippo and Kirara slept silently against each other in the corner of the room. Miroku’s voice could be heard in the distance.
She knew that her group of companions wasn’t the cure to a dying world. No, they weren’t miracle workers. But to her, they were that super comfortable bed that she could curl up in while blissfully suffering it…
Moments passed as Sango finished her inspection of the old wound, convinced that Kagome wasn’t far from a full recovery she sat in a more comfortable position and stared out the open door of the room…greeting the rising sun.
Miroku walked into the room, an air of exasperation around him. Clumsily he dropped to the ground on Sango’s other side, letting out a long slow breath.
“That Village head’s livid”
Inuyasha turned to him now, a look of triumph about him.
“Ha! At last someone revealed you for the fraud that you are! It was going to happen sooner or later you lying bozu!”
Miroku looked scandalized.
“Inuyasha…you think so very little of me. I for one would never…get caught. It seemed the demon we defeated yesterday was not the one the village was being terrorized by.”
Sango silenced any further complaints from the monk as she tended to his bandages, their time for removal imminent.
“Ah Sango, your touch-whether you be healing me or wounding me-brings such warmth to my heart.”
As he spoke his wandering arm slowly found its way behind Sango as his palm came to rest on her on her ass.
Sango smiled warmly into Miroku’s eyes…a move that absolutely terrified the others.
“Very well Miroku, wounding you then…”
“Uh…Sango wh-“
SMACK!!
Miroku spent the rest of his time lying there contemplating the fact that, in his pursuit for pleasure, the option of becoming mortally wounded by his enemies might shave less years of his life than the alternative…
It seemed that an extremely persistent tribe of demons that lived deep within the surrounding forests had been the ones plaguing the village. The last band of exterminators that had gone in there hadn’t returned.
So the group, soothed by Inuyasha's constant barrage of ‘this is what we get out of helping…’ traveled into the forest in search of the troublesome demons.
All the way, they continued to talk about the world around them, life and more mundane things like the importance of math tests.
“Shhh”
Inuyasha was quick to silence the group, his hand reaching for tessaiga. The air of battle about. The group now gave their surroundings their full attention.
“I smell blood”
Inuyasha slowly led the group off the path deep into the thickness of the forest. There the group found a small trail.
A few minutes into the walk the group stopped. Before them sat a gruesome scene. Two bodies lay mangled and bloodied across the forest floor. On closer inspection, both were found to be the carcasses of slain bore demons.
A few paces behind them was a modest entrance to a cave. Cautiously, the group entered, stories about adventurers never returning were causing a slight increase in bouts of nausea than before.
The tunnel was empty, as they continued to follow it the tunnel opened up into a vast subterranean chamber. Its contents were disturbing to the eye.
There beneath them was a huge battleground; bodies of boar demon and human alike lay scattered about. Finally as their eyes accustomed to the torch lit gloom, they saw the clear outline of a man sitting in the center, his knees against his chest.
Slowly the group descended to the chamber’s floor. Making sure that none of the bodies were still moving, the group reached the man in the center. His robes were bloodstained, his eyes staring into the distance.
“Excuse me sir, may I inquire as to what happened here”
Miroku spoke cautiously as not to provoke the man into doing anything…rash.
“Oh monk, such tales are not fit for the weak of heart.”
But Miroku and the others waited, their message to him clear.
“Very well. We were commissioned by the village to exterminate this nest of boar demons. Well…we were pretty good see, so we decided to take up the task. We went in as planned and began the extermination. All was going well until we heard screams coming from the main entrance. Suddenly these two demons burst on the chamber with unseen strength. Huge beasts they were not, a little taller that the average man faces like skulls, but what ensued was a bloodbath. I hid under the corpses as best I could. I didn’t see what happened next but…”
The man tapered off the scene around him was ample description. The group felt unease creep all over them…unease that was immediately alleviated by a voice from the rear.
“Ahh crap, it’ll take a month to get these stains out…yeesh and it isn’t like I can just by a new one…I’m not that rich ya know.”
The man walked up towards them, his face turned as he inspected a stain on his coat.
“You can tell that crazy bastard that the big bad demons are all gone…these guys are so wea-”
But he was stopped short as he looked back up…straight into Kagome's stunned expression. Everything was the same, except the goatee had grown into a full fledged Van Dyck(or so it would be called later on).
Valcos was floored as he spoke
“Oh Bugger”
***
***
AN
Well now were getting somewhere. I thought I’d incorporate more of the human side of the group throughout this story unlike in our previous one.
I’m now going to start a policy of shamelessly admitting to any of even the mildest plagiarisms I have undertaken to bring you this story.
1.
Capt. Jack Sparrow (Pirates o Caribbean) Was one of the influences for Valcos.
2.
The balrog in raindrops was shamelessly ripped from the first lord of the rings movie.
More plagiarisms as they come up.
On a prouder note, to Sapphire blade I must say that no research went into the first chapter its is completely my own…im odd that way.
The language that the demon speaks in the second chapter is also a real language…sort off. Yup I spent about 3 hrs trying to get those few lines right. Like I said …im odd that way.
But I wont say what the language is…ill reveal that when the meaning of those lines is revealed.
PLEASE REVIEW
To My critics
Ginny
Ah faithful youtube…good shit. Ive already seen all the episodes and ive read the manga up till chap 488 so im good where storyline is concerned but I just need that constant drone of Inuyasha to …help me on ya know. Well I guess youtube can work.
Still don’t know what you meant…
Sapphire blade
Well I answered one question right there…as for a beta…I don’t like the idea…anyway our flaws are what make us and all that no…