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Hmm, you know what I've noticed? Saitakiten's name is really weird...where did I come up with it? I mean it's pronounced like "Sight-a-kitten"...and it's pretty long, I bet the villagers would get pretty tired of saying his name after awhile...Maybe I should cut his name shorter...give him a nickname or something...like why don't they just call him Sait, or hell, even Kitten...Mr. Meow....FLUFFY.
....no, maybe not...I'll just stick to everyone dealing with his long freaking name, save him some dignity in his last hour of life. Either way I find 'Fluffy' to be quite the looker for an older man...hmm, Imagine oh I don't know....Ansem's body (the evil fake one, not the real one) and skin tone, with green eyes and grayish hair, now add some Cliche Indian like stuff, including ridiculously large oval earrings and a giant leaf like skirt thing covering his privates and...yeah...hawt lol well maybe not the leaf skirt thing, I'll make him wear LEATHER pants instead XD kidding kidding.
Hoo boy hope Iron doesn't read this and think I'm being serious XD I mean sure a man, groomed with age and wisdom and dark skin (heheheh) is always easy on the eyes but I stick with my wolfy/cat boy XD LOVE YA, SQUEAKER! XD <3
....holy crap I just went into cliche lovestruck idiot mode! O.o *flogs self with nail covered baseball bat* Gasp, wheeze...THERE we go, I feel better already...*passes out from blood loss*
Death of a VIllage, chapter two, The Odd and Confusing Shortie in the Eyes of the White Ones (TOCSEWO, or TOACSITEOTWO if you want to add in all of the words there lol)
“There it is, men, our next stop.” The General smiled maliciously as he looked down upon a small village further below the mountain he and his small army were resting on. He stood up from his crouched position and looked his men over.
”You know your duties, carry them out!” He ordered as he climbed on his horse and raised an arm, his men saluting and scattering into two groups, one following him on their own horses and the others going in the opposite direction, heading down the other side of the tall mountain.
Charging down the mountain with the General in front, the men readied their guns as they reached the gate to the small village. The General stopped in front of the gate, it seemed that somehow the villagers had been warned about their coming, and the only ones who stood outside were the men, their spears and arrows hung loosely at their sides but still ready for a possible attack. The General smiled as he raised his arm.
”Kill them.” He ordered and brought his arm down swiftly, his men’s guns firing immediately, piercing through the ill-equipped natives and sending them to their graves. The General looked around.
“Smoke the others out, regardless of if they try to leave from the tunnel or not, we will have them. Kill the elderly and any child that cannot walk on its own, but leave the rest relatively unscathed.” He called as he lifted a fairly large stick off of the ground and lit it with his silver lighter before tossing it into the largest home. The screams that came as a response made him shake with amusement as his men followed suit and set fire to each and every home in the village.
The other group of the General’s men sat around lazily as they waited at the other side of the mountain, keeping watch of a rather large cave. One of the men sighed, annoyed.
”What’s taking so long? I’m getting tired of this, why can’t we just kill the little bastards instead of bothering to round them up, huh?” He complained as he leaned against the large wagon they had brought with them. Another rolled his eyes at his comrade.
“Because, dumb a**, we won’t make a profit selling dead slaves.” He growled coldly as he fiddled with the ropes in his hands.
“Shh!” Commanded the third, as he heard screams getting louder and louder from the cave. “Time to round ‘em up, boys.” He said in an amused tone as the picked up a rope and stood to the side of the cave, just waiting for the remainder of the villagers to run out.
One by one the villagers filed out of the cave, and one by one they were grabbed in their surprise, the third man taking a look at them and either tossing them to the second to be tied and tossed into the wagon or throwing them to the bored looking one who, knife in hand, slit the throat of each and every elder and infant thrown at him without batting an eye and throwing them into a bloody pile all the while slightly amused at women’s screams of anguish as their babies were taken from and killed before their very eyes before being thrown into their wagon.
The man by the cave entrance dusted off his hands in a satisfied way. “Well boys, looks like our job here is done. Time to take these to-waaaiiit a second, sounds like there’s one more.” He smirked as he heard footsteps. Amused, he stuck out his foot, causing the young boy who had just came out of the cave to trip and fall, landing in the dirt with a small grunt. The man with the knife looked up from his cleaning.
“Huh. It’s a little boy. What pile should he go to, Jason?” He asked the man who had tripped the boy as he was currently tying up the struggling dark skinned boy.
“Hmm…” Jason pondered as he lifted the boys chin, amused at the glare he got in return. “Looks like he’s in his teenage years; not a man but not a child. Technically we should probably just kill him off, although…” He smirked as the boy tried to jerk his chin away. “He’s as pretty as a little girl, don’t you think?” He asked as he lifted a strand of the boy’s long hair. “Even if he doesn’t prove useful for work, he’ll probably make a pretty penny from his looks alone.” He smiled as he tossed the boy like a rag doll into the wagon with the others before heading toward the front of the wagon, the other two men following and getting on their horses.
”Time to take these back home.” He said before pulling at the reigns and setting out towards their rendezvous point with the General and his other men.
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Righty then...it made more sense when I was typing it up on Word...then again I was writing it at like 12AM a few days ago....bear with it lol. Heh I giggled when I decided to call one of the General's men Jason, since I had just seen the Fruuba EP where they go to the summer house thing and Shigure tells them to watch out for the bear Jason XD Either way Jason is a bit creepy don't you think? I mean sure Kaito-kun IS a freaking bishie of incredible cuteness that makes you want to hug him until his eyes pop out of his sockets but he doesn't look like a GIRL, he looks like an UKE, get it RIGHT, Jason! D< lol
and before you start thinking "ooh it's going to be a Yaoi!" Or "Oh no, it's going to be a Yaoi! ahh!!! it burns!", I honestly have no freaking clue lol. I'm tossing different plots around in my head, ranging from "revenge happy", Emo "I hate the world", to "Falls in love with incredibly hot white guy and forgets all his troubles and pains after a white hot night in bed" *coughs* lol but really folks, don't ask me, I might end up just making different branches of the story and pick out which one I like best before actually tossing it in here, which means this MAY take awhile lol.
And hey, for all you know, I may make Kaito the SEME! lol nah I'm just kidding, if it does end up a yaoi, Kaito will totally end up the one on the receiving end XD
Hmm, that reminds me, I should really start working on that Nameless Albino X Smexy Vampire yaoi again....
 Fizzyology · Tue Dec 02, 2008 @ 09:41am · 1 Comments |
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