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Monday, February 14, 2005


Part 6
Where was otaku this weekend? Was I the only one who could not get on? Well, here's part 6 to my story and some new music. It's the sixth opening to Inuyasha. I call it Mambo Inuyasha! Oh yeah, Happy Valentines Day.


After some time of walking (again), the group arrived at a very large door. Yusuke breathed harshly. “If this isn’t the battle field, I’m gonna kill someone!” The same voice echoed through the halls again. “Eager to fight are we? Well lucky for you, this is the battle field. If you would wait one moment, this fight will begin.” The doors open and the team walked into a large lit up room with a man standing in the middle of it. His hair was short and black and his eyes were piercing red. His hands were crossed over a stylish tux. Yusuke crossed his arms. “Well I’ll give him this much, he sure knows who to dress to impress.” Yusuke then cracks his knuckle while walking towards him. “It’s the perfect outfit for his funeral.” Yusuke stood right in front of the man. “And your name is?” The man smiled slightly. “I don’t have a true, but demons around have called me Blades.” Ember looked at him confused. “Blades?” He uncrossed his arms and revealed that his finger nails were as long and sharp as knife blades. Ember’s eyes opened wide and she laughed nervously. “Ah. Blades! I get it now.” She quickly ducked behind Hiei and looked back at Keera. “Okay. This guys mind is a scary place. But I keep picking up memories of you, Keera. Care to explain?” Keera stared Blades trying to remember. “I don’t know if it’s because I’m sick or not, but I just can’t remember.” Keera began to walk up to him.
“Keera, be careful.”
Keera looked back at the source of the voice; Kurama. She gave him a cold stare and continued walking. Kuwabara looked at Keera then Kurama. “What the heck did you do to her?” Ember gave Kuwabara a quick jab in the stomach with her elbow. “Shut-uuup.” Yusuke stepped aside and let Keera stand in front of Blades. She felt horrible and wanted to collapse, but she had to know who this man was. “I know you. I don’t know how, I don’t know where, but I know you.” Blades sighed. “I guess 10 years is a long time, but I thought you would remember.” Keera stared at him struggling to remember. “10 years?” Blades leaned in close and stared directly into Keera‘s eyes. “Think back. A small girl walking home from dinner with her parents. She’s skipping along the dark road without a care in the world, when all of a sudden, her parents fall over. When she rushes to see what’s wrong, she’s horrified to discover bloody, gapping wounds in her beloved parents’ back. Who could have done such a thing?” Keera stared at him in horror. “You. You were the one who killed my parents!”

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