• The clans silent beast

    The wind blew through the trees on a cliff. It was normally quiet, but this day it was just disturbed by one person. This person was was looking down at the troops that were marching below. The hundreds of airships that passed by giving off a slight breeze .

    He shouted into the air, "Why are we fighting!" Before he would back down from the cliff, letting his undone red coat flutter behind him. His icy blue eyes shone, as the suns rays then disappear into the horizon. The amount of airships that came pass had started to decrease. All of a sudden there was a huge explosion; that could be seen from the same cliff, he was once standing on...

    Down in the valley, the explosion had died down. After the smoke and the dust settled, he would be standing there with a grin on his face. Looking over at a dented and mangled airship, he would laugh walking in the opposite direction; towards some troops and another airship. His coat flying off his back, because of the wind of the airship. He would suddenly disappear from the area he where he stood, leaving a small cloud of dust.


    He would appear once more, on top of the airship, and shout, "I am Raikiri, of the clan Mishimora!" Before taking out his katana, suddenly plunging it into the airship. Channeling his power into it, he overloaded the airships generators.

    With the airship exploding beneath his feet, He jumped over to the troops. Shaking in the boots at Raikiri's power, they would then run over to him. But Raikiri would slash his sword outwards towards the troops, knocking them onto their backs. All of them chanting, "We will not fail!" Even as Raikiri was closing in on them...