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    A Deadly past for a Bright begining

    Funnyguy339
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    Post by Funnyguy339 Sat Oct 02, 2010 6:15 am

    Key
    Michael Shichirou: Main character (good guy)
    Sentros: Bad gang leader.
    Cronus: Bad gang assistant
    Grunts 1-4 - the rest of them.
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    Michael Shicirou, a future powerful Shinigami. Wasn’t really anyone who had money, He didn’t have any money as well... His family were all killed years ago. He was a young boy whose age was impossible to determine he looked around 16 - 17, The only type of family that he ever had was a local swords smith who would build fine sword for those who needed them and had the money for it, The Swords smith was old but had taught Michael All he knows to do with sword smith how to make them decorate them and use them.

    Sadly one day the man was killed out of cold blood on the street, understandable since he left his smothery unarmed and was walking around in sector 82 a rough area or the seretei filled with dangerous Goons and Cold blooded killers. Here it was kill to live or live to kill. You wanted to live you had to kill. Michael was bought up around this area so he was used to all the deaths happening suddenly.

    However when the old man died Michael was devastated, at the time he was only a young boy he looked around the age of 10, he had smelted his own sword out of a few other sword blade that were around. He had also created its own sheath for the sword to be in.

    6 years pass and Michael is now grown up looking around 16 or 17 the smothery was taken over by some hooligans who destroyed and burnt the area when they could've made something use full off it.

    Now Michael is wondering about, he has torn trousers of cloth a cheap material and due to him not having a home or having someone to care for him his clothing was cheap and torn, he had barley even a shirt on it was torn and dusty, but the main thing he had kept in top condition was his sword.

    One Night Michael was out and about walking around sector 82, many people in the area knew who he was and would pay their regards however the other half of the people who knew him also wanted to kill him, just because he had something they don't. He was walking around and enters through a forest.

    Six People all with handmade swords stolen from other sword smiths had followed him and they had hidden behind trees and in bushes. Michael had wondered off into an Open area where the ground was dirt and around him was forest area, the place he was in was large open spaced enough for him to rest for the night.

    As he entered the six men jumped out of there Hiding place, they all sniggered and laughed three people appeared behind him and three in front of him.

    Michael had instantly grab hold of his sword scabbard, Being prepared for anything that comes his way, the Three men behind him had pushed him into the middle and the 6 men had formed a circle around him. They began Mocking him saying things as if they were his friends they had greeted him with a hello but with a devilish smirk they had all unsheathed their swords and grabbed them in there right hand.

    Michael's eyes widened slightly in seeing them armed Michael doesn’t unsheathe his sword just yet he waits patiently to see what they will do, Sentros spins his sword and laughs and shouts out the command.

    "GET HIM! MAKE HIM SUFFER!"

    The gang laugh, Cronus the gang leaders assistant Makes the first strike, He raises his sword and tries to slash Michael from behind, Michael can hear his footsteps and his sword slicing through the air, Cronus sends his blade down to try slash Michael.

    Michael manages to spin around unsheathing his sword and slashing Cronus' neck on the way as he combines his spin with an unsheathed slash, Cronus' eyes open and gasps for air as his wind pipe is slashed right open, Cronus drops his sword and grabs his neck shouting out in pain, Michael then looks sharply at him, before his sword hits the ground Michael slashes the tip of the sword upwards making the sword spin around, as the sword spins the grip faces him, Michael quickly catches the sword and then throws it at cronus. The blade then spins around and goes through his hands and neck and sends him flying towards a tree, Cronus was now dead and was pinned to a tree by his own sword and was dripping with blood.

    The four grunts were shocked, there gang leader Sentros was not impressed and shouts out.

    "WELL WHAT ARE YOU WAITING FOR!?!? ... KILL HIM!!!"

    The first grunt goes to attack him, Michael does a similar technique as he did to Cronus, He spins around but instead of getting his neck he gets his ribs, he grabs his sword with one hand and then with his free hand he grabs the grunts hands that have the sword in them and sends his own sword through his head, blood spitting out and pouring out, slightly covering Michael.

    Michael then rips out his sword and then instantly clashes his sword with the second grunts sword, as this happens the third grunt goes to help out, he cries out and then charges at Michael with his sword in the air trying to slash Michael, Michael sees this He spins once again and instead of slashing the grunt he pushes him to the third grunt, the third grunt gets nervous and scared and slices the head in half of his fellow gang member.

    He shouts out and screams, he pushes the dead body aside and tries going for Michael, The fourth one charges in and tries to help out also. Michael sees the third and fourth grunt charging to him, Michael then charges also and then at the very last minute leaps over the third grunt and back stabs him with Michaels back facing the grunts back.

    The Grunt's eyes open widely, he drops his sword on the ground and sees the sword that has just gone through him, and he then falls forwards onto the ground in a pool of blood and dies.

    The fourth Grunt is up now, with the gang leader watching this could mean his time to shine if he kills Michael he will be respected by his leader.

    Michael sends up a slight smirk Michael spins his sword around, He dodges the fourth grunts first attack, he goes to his right side and fully cuts off his right arm, making it fall of onto the floor, the grunt screams in pain he picks up his sword with his left hand, as he bends over to pick his sword up Michael kicks the grunts face making him turn around now his left is facing Michael. Michael then spins his sword and slices off his left arm.

    Michael is now drenched in blood due to the man’s arms being sliced off and blood flowing everywhere. The man begs for mercy, but Michael ignores it.

    He slices each of the man’s legs off. The man is bleeding completely and only has moments to live.

    Michael decides to put him out of his misery, He places his foot onto the man’s head and then sends his sword through his neck. The fourth grunt was now silent. The Final grunt was dead.

    Michael was fully drenched in blood. He looked up at the Gang leaders eyes and said.

    "You made me do this!"

    The Gang leader spins his sword and smirks with his witty response.

    "No, you did this yourself, you could've just let them kill you and I'd be fine!” He chuckles for a second and says. “oh well I guess I have to Kill you myself now!"

    The Gang Leader and Michael charge towards each other. They meet in the centre and manage to clash swords each strike managing to counter each other’s moves having to slashing from all parts and then being cut in various places. Both opponents were heavily wounded and tired out; they both looked at each other with a look of hatred and anger, both vicious as thunderstorms would be heard in the skies above. As the lightning struck in the sky they both said.

    "LET’S END THIS!"

    Michael grabs hold of his sword with two hands, and deflects one of Sentros' attacks, Michael spins around dodging the next attack, Michael then roles to Sentros' right and jumps up into the air, he spins his sword downwards and then begins to land, Sentros tries to block himself with his sword, Michael lands on the flat bit of Sentros' sword, Pushing Sentros down to the ground, He now had his sword Across his chest, and Michael Standing on top of him with a sword pointing down at him. Michael knew what he had to do.

    This man was dangerous and needed to be killed instantly, He sends his sword down and stabs into his head and out the other end, creating a pool of blood. The Gang leader was finally dead.

    To be sure Michael sliced of the head by slicing through the neck, the head comes of clean and rolls on the floor, Michael stops the head rolling with his foot.

    He bends down and grabs the head gripping the hair on the scalp he raises it up into the air. Thunder strikes again as he lets out a large beastly roar that could be heard throughout the whole forest.

    He threw the head to his side and then withdrew his blood covered blade, he would then begin to pile up the bodies and set them alight to make one large bonfire.

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