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*dam... if i wer a man... fuuko would be my first choice.... and who said she wusn't cute?! |
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The trio had inadvertedly trapped themselves on a balcony, surrounded by a multitude of mannequins. "....o my.. it seems that you have nowhere else to run.... i feel sorry for you" "...who's gonna be sorry.." "..eh? "..i don't care how beautiful you are!.. you're still just a stupid bitch... playing with dolls like a perverted old lady!.." "..guess i havta school ya...you really believe i dont want to get out here?..... .. you've made me wait for this... domon, recca... go sit over there..." "... i've seen enough of your puppet show.. now it's my turn.." air currents circle around fuuko, kurei's expression suddenly changes as he watches from the screen. Fuuko commands the fuujin, a tornado manifests itself and swallows the mannequins as they try to attack her. Finished, the tornado vanishes and pieces of the dolls fall to the ground. "... never underestimate fuuko..." "...no doubt about it....that's one of the hokage's elemental weapon... Fuujin, the wind.... How come she has an elemental item.... the testing on the healer will be postponed.. bring her to my room immediately...." Katashiro reiran cries. Fuuko tells her to bring them to kurei immediately. Reiran blames them for her dolls destruction and picks up a sword, "...For the dolls you just killed, and for master kurei...i will kill you all right here!.." Fuuko tells recca and domon that it is her fight and they should not interfere. Recca has no objections because he doesn't fight with women and that it would piss fuuko even more if they attempt to intervene. The fight begins, yanagi is also watching on the screen. Fuuko attacks with her wind cutter, hitting reiran's left shoulder. She doesn't even seem to notice it. Using the fuujin once more, fuuko misses and hits domon and recca, sending them sprawling on the floor. Fuuko closes in on reiran and hits her. "...What's wrong?.... is that sword just for decoration?...it doesn't seem to matter if you carry it or not.." "..you're right",and drops the sword. "..eh?.. what's wrong with you?!... you trying to make fun of me?... "..you're such a fool!... everything's prepared now... you are now my marionette!" Fuuko finds herself unable to move, strings are tied all over her body. Reiran raises a finger and commands her to raise her right arm. "....ahahahahha... if swinging my sword was meaningless.. how is it you're trapped?...i was tying you up and knotting the strings little by little... you can't even move your finger... .. now for killing my friends.. you will pay!.." "...what's wrong fuuko?!" "..i.. i cant move.. not a muscle!" "what?" Domon gets mad and rushes in to attack reiran, who touches the orb on her shoulder. Domon finds fuuko's foot on his face, he is thrown on the wall. He complains why she must always hit him. Fuuko says that she didn't do it. Reiran acknowledges it as her work and controls fuuko into attacking recca, who tries his best to evade her, all the while telling her to stop. Then, recca and domon also find themselves unable to move. Reiran smiles and says, "..well primela.. it's your turn.." The little doll stands up, picks up a sword and aims for fuuko. "...you're gonna be the first one to die!" "...stop!.. kill me instead of her!.." (waw... `ya know... if domon were as good looking as someone... fuuko might have fallen for him .. ngyahahahahah) Primela continues to approach, she raises her sword and missed, hitting fuuko's right shoulder! Reiran laughs and asks them to forgive her for she is merely a child and cannot handle a sword properly. Primela swings the sword and grazes her again. Fuuko screams in pain as slash upon slash are inflicted on her. Recca and domon can only watch. Fuuko is in pain, she remembers that reiran was also hit, but never exhibited any sign of pain "i sliced her pretty good across the shoulder.. and i know that had to hurt... then why?.. did she dodge it?...No that isn't it" � "...something...something's not right.." "..well primela.. will you please kill her.." "..eh?... it can't be..." Primela approaches again, fuuko sees something (.. her eyes!!). She goes for the kill, recca and domon can but shout protests. Fuuko starts laughing, this stops primela. "i see.. it makes perfect sense..." "..what?... have you gone crazy?" "...idiot!... it's more the opposite..fuuko's never really been prim and proper... i always had the bruises and stuff.. and i'm not the cutest, you know... but that's the real me.. now i understand.. you won't be doing whatever you want anymore.." Fuuko moves her hand, and aims the fuujin towards herself. The force of the wind cuts the strings all over her body. Reiran flings her strings towards fuuko, who jumps up to evade it and uses the wind cutter to attack in mid-air. The red orb on reiran's arm falls off. Recca tells her to finish reiran off, but fuuko tells him that it's over, because reiran is just another doll, and that the real one is primela. (err... not trying to be disrespectful.. just stating an observation... how did fuuko manage to move her hand to make the fuujin work on her?.. i thought she wuz unable to move a muscle nor lift a finger... eheheh.. anyways) |
