Chapter 1: An Unusual Mission (Part 1)
A small, hooded figure trod quickly and silently behind houses and trees on the moonless night. The figure drew his hood tighter and lowered his head as he entered the tavern in the middle of town. He surveyed the room and spotted an empty chair on the far right of the room behind an elderly tiger-Kin and wolf-kin. He seated himself in the chair as the keeper asked him for his order. He ordered a beer, and received a mug within a minute. After the keeper left, a voice came from behind him, it was the wolf. "You take a grave risk coming here time and again, Red." Red smiled under the shadow of his hood. "Yes, it's great to see you too, Sir Katame." The old wolf frowned, not liking old memories of the Council. The tiger chuckled, "So how is our son? We were expecting him." Red produced a wooden scroll case and handed it to Ling without turning around.
"He says he couldn't make it this month because of his current job. He's been scouting for days, and won't finish for another couple days. His last one paid pretty well, so you'll find a Zera more than last time in the case." The Kagato cackled at the thought of his son, but stopped short as he grabbed Red's sleeve, "Leave the other letters and get out of here, now Red. There's a small platoon heading straight for the village about half a league away. I suggest you head west and double back to the castle through the Kirin Forest. It'll be trouble is you..." Red cut him short as he stood up and put 30 Shims and two scroll cases onto the table. "I understand. Until next time." Ling eyed him,"Hopefully, there won't be a next time."
Red smiled as he briskly made his way out of the tavern. After he exited the tavern, he broke into full sprint towards the docks. He threw his cloak into the water as he took flight just over the bay and turned to the north, staying low.
"Is he gone?" Ling looked at her husband. Kagato nodded, "Yes. He's already headed north to the forest, and it seems no one's noticed." He stood up, stretched and patted his back. "Whew. I really must be getting old. I was concentrating with all I had, and I barely sensed them within a league, let alone everything else. Now, shall we greet our new guests?" The keeper rang his bell earlier than usual as he saw Ling and Kagato leave. "Last call!"
As the couple reached the edge of the village, Kagato muttered over to Ling, "Do you have my katana?" She nodded, patting the side of her gown. The soldiers came into view, and Kagato walked up to them with a warm smile. "Good evening! What brings out to our little fishing village of Linkshire?" The soldiers, all fox-Kin, ignored him and continued walking. Kagato raised an arm, signaling them to stop, and they did so while drawing and pointing their spears at his throat. His smile quickly turned into a frown, "You would attack a blind man?" The soldier in the center spoke up in a low growl. "It has nothing to do with you, old one. Go back to your home or we will not hesitate to kill you." He lifted a finger. "Well, I AM the village elder. So any business you have here, has EVERYTHING to do with me." The foxes snarled and drew back their spears to attack.
As they drew back, Ling lifted the side of her gown and tore the katana from the strap and threw it to Kagato's outstretched hand. When he caught it, Kagato rushed in and drew his blade. In an instant, he cut all the spears in half in mid-attack. The foxes reached for their short swords, but weren't as fast as the old wolf. With blinding speed, Kagato cut all the links in their armor, and it all clanked to the ground. Still clutching their swords and naked, the foxes looked in disbelief and shock at the back of the old wolf. Kagato turned to them and released his killing aura. In a snarl of anger, "Come back when you learn some manners towards your elders." Filled with great fear, the soldiers picked up all their gear and ran away.
Kagato headed back to the edge of the village and sighed as he sheathed his sword, "Youngsters..." and took Ling's hand. She chuckled, "You're right, honey. You are getting old."
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The morning air was crisp and cool. The rising shown over the thick fog, making it impossible to see even a meter in front of oneself. However, it didn't bother Shinzuu, it meant that he wouldn't be seen or, because of the crisp air, smelled. Though not as acute as his father, Shinzuu also has the ability to sense everything around him, but only within half a league. This last year as a bounty hunter has slowed down his training, but it was money to support the village. His bounty this time was a couple of thieves who've been attacking large merchant caravans in the last month. They were all reported to have been attacked around 20 kilometers outside of Polgram, the capital of Levardia.
His client told him that another caravan would be passing by in the morning at sun-up, but there isn't anyone but bugs and critters within half a league. He closed his eyes and concentrated harder. Another few minutes passed when he finally sensed the caravan approach. It had a sizable military escort of 25, mostly fox- and rabbit-Kin wielding spears. Three bear-Kin and two humans lead the caravan on horses, each wielding a halberd, while the rest covered the sides and rear. There was a total of 5 carriages, each driven by two humans.
Shinzuu tightened his scarf and buckled up his cloak to hide his scent, just in case. He lowered himself onto the ground as he heard the clapping of hooves and the squeaking of carriage wheels got closer. Suddenly, Shinzuu heard rustling behind hind him and sensed eight fast-moving Kin heading straight for the caravan. He cursed under his breath, wanting to know how he didn't sense them sooner. The soldiers readied their weapons and formed a wall between the wagons and the oncoming attackers. Suddenly, two of the fox-Kin found themselves lifting off the ground as well as talons around their arms, and screamed out, "Hawks!!"
The hawk-Kin brought the two foxes up to 10 meters above the ground and dropped them to their demise. In the midst of the surprise, another hawk-Kin flew down and picked up another two soldiers, ending them the same way. At the same time, eight komodo-Kin jumped out of the grass. They drew their daggers and short-swords and slew one soldier each, shaving the ranks down to eight rabbit-Kin. As quickly as they could, the commanders in the front dismounted, drew their halberds and ran towards the mess. The fastest one, a bear-Kin, ran up and cut the closest komodo bandit in half from behind. The others hissed at him and charged towards the front, leaving the remaining soldiers to the hawks.
Shinzuu had remained in the grass, watching the fight and cursing himself again for not thinking they'd have flying Kin with them. When he saw the komodo-Kin begin to charge, he emerged from his hiding spot on the roadside a meter ahead of the caravan, startling both soldiers and bandits alike. The closest one to him, a burly human, swung his halberd down, thinking him to be another bandit. Shinzuu merely dodged by feinting to the left, stepped on the halberd handle and jumped up on top of the front carriage. He drew his katana as he sprinted for the remaining rabbit-Kin who were fending off the hawk bandits with their spears. Shinzuu jumped off the third carriage and, with lightning speed, beheaded the first hawk-Kin and cut off the wing of the other. After landing back on the h, he turned around to face the fallen hawk, only to see the smallest of the rabbit-Kin jump in front of him and run a spear through the charging bandit.
The komodo-Kin, still disoriented by the surprise of a third party, barely turned quick enough to watch their comrades get slain. Taking advantage of the confusion, the commanders charged full speed and knocked over the distracted bandits and subtly relieved them of their heads.
Shinzuu looked at the little one in front of him. The soldier's hands shook violently, still holding the spear that's through the dead hawk-Kin. Shinzuu laid a hand on his, trying to loosen his grip and calmly told the soldier, "You can let go now, soldier, it's over." The frightened rabbit-Kin let go, his hands still shaking, and looked up at Shinzuu with fear and confusion. Shinzuu wiped the blood off his sword and sheathed it. "What is your name, son?" The little soldier stammered, "K-Kaelin. Jay Kaelin." Shinzuu merely pawed head like he were a child and walked off, "The first kill's usually the toughest. Don't let it get to you, or it'll eat you up from inside."
Shinzuu walked over towards the front of the caravan and stood over the decapitated bodies of the komodo bandits. The human who struck at him earlier lowered his halberd and walked over to Shinzuu, arm extended. "Thank you for your assistance, bounty hunter. I am Commandant Ulric Kalmetta." Shinzuu ignored his gesture and knelt down next to the first carriage. "They were merely my bounty, nothing more. These merchants' boss is my client." He reached under the carriage and pulled out a short, lanky man with a bald spot on the top of his head that shined brighter than his scruffy snow-white hair. The man yelped as he was dragged from his hiding spot to his feet.
Shinzuu thrusted a quill and a rolled up piece of parchment into the terrified man's hands. The old man composed himself and nervously unrolled the parchment. The old man shook his head as he read it, and handed it back with the quill. "M-my c-caravan doesn't carry that much money. T-take this to the b-boss instead, he'll know it's from m-me and pay you ac-ccordingly." He reached into his tunic and produced a small, teal stone shaped like a swan. Shinzuu took the stone and tucked into the inside of his cloak with the parchment and quill
He turned to leave when Ulric placed a hand on his shoulder. "You are heading for Polgram, correct? Why don't you accompany us? We could use some assistance, as our forces have been greatly reduced. I assure you, you will be compensated for your services." Shinzuu turned to face him, "Sorry, I prefer to travel alone. Besides, it's not in my contract to escort the caravan." Ulric sighed and untied a small bag on the back of his belt and fished around in it before pulling out a golden coin and tossed it to Shinzuu. He caught the coin and looked back at the commandant. "Even if you are a commandant, I know that this is your life's savings." He tossed the coin back to Ulric, who stammered, "B-but..." Shinzuu raised a hand and silenced him, and smiled. "How about we just call tonight's drinks on you." Ulric sighed in relief and shouted orders to the remaining men. Together, they all made the march to Polgram without any further incident.
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The caravan arrived in Polgram in the late afternoon, that day. Shinzuu turned to the commandant, "We'll meet at Heaven's Riches Tavern and Inn at sundown." Ulric saluted Shinzuu as they parted ways. Shinzuu weaved and darted through the crowd and made his way into the first major alleyway. He stopped behind the God's Fountain Tavern and ran his hand along the wall until he found a loose brick. He pushed it in and heard a metal latch unhook itself as the door opened. When he stepped inside, he was greeted by three swords pointed at him. He undid his scarf and lifted his hood, "It's me, you idiots. I'm here to collect my pay." They withdrew their swords and stepped aside, revealing a small room, inaccessable and unable to be seen from the other side of the tavern. He walked in.
The room was lavishly furnished with a red, eastern-styled rug. Torches hung in each corner above a different suit of armor. A fireplace burned brightly behind the large, mahogany desk that took up almost half of the small room. At the desk, sat a large mass of a human male. His chin was a lump of mass under his face, his rings almost disappearing in the flab of his fingers. He was bald, and his face was as greasy as his smile. Shinzuu did his best not to let out his disgust for the man's grotesque appearance. The man jumped out of his chair and extended hand. "Ah! My fine hunter. What brings you here?" Shinzuu just looked at the pudgy hand and tossed the teal stone into it. "Your caravan didn't have the money, I'm here to collect."
The man took out a magnifying lens from his desk and examined it carefully. He scoffed and put the stone and lens on the desk before opening a drawer. From there, he pulled out a large sack that clanged noisily onto the desktop, and looked up at Shinzuu. "Alright then, a zera was our deal, right? I have only Shims and Guilders on me, do you mind?" Shinzuu looked intently at the man, "Guilders, Manchester. The less I have to carry, the better." Manchester nodded, starting to sweat nervously. "Y-yes, of course," and began to count 1000 silver coins from the sack into a smaller one, and handed it over. Shinzuu tied the bag to his belt and started for the door.
"You know, for a big, cheap merchant as yourself, you really don't have much on you. It makes one wonder where your money is actually going into. Don't you ever post another bounty again, unless you want to piss off another Hunter. Most won't let you live for not paying upon completion. Keep that in mind," and he slammed the door shut behind him as he left. When he opened the door, he was slightly surprised to find another hooded figure in front of him. He immediately lifted his leg for a kick. The stranger backed up to dodge and drew two sai out in defense. Shinzuu jumped out, following them. The stranger threw one sai at him. He drew his sword and deflected. As he did, he noticed just in time, the other sai flying at him right behind the other.
He quickly raised his other hand and caught it just short of his throat, and threw it aside as he came down on the stranger with 3 simultaneous slashes. The stranger ducked and rolled under Shinzuu, picking up the deflected sai and got up in time to catch Shinzuu's sword in the sai, before it decapitated them. The two stared each other down, in battled fury. The stranger's hood and scarf, not having escaped the sword before, slowly split and fell from their cloak. From the falling cloth, revealed long, white hair that glistened blue hues from the light, and deep, blue eyes of a female wolf-Kin.
A shout came from the end of the alleyway, "Stop this at once!" There stood a tall man almost two meters tall in golden armor, with two claymore strapped to his back. He had a loose, purple cape chained around his shoulders, held together by a chain hooked up to an unmistakable crest in the middle of his breastplate, a sigil. It was Iridian, the Human Guardian. He walked up to the two as they lowered their weapons. Iridian looked at Shinzuu, "Fights between bounty hunters are forbidden in the city. You, in particular, are very lucky that Lord Zhukov declared sanctity around Polgram, or else, I'd personally take your head right now for your treachery three years ago."
Shinzuu sheathed his katana and sneered at the Guardian, "Well, sorry to disappoint your ignorance, but I have no intention of ever giving you that satisfaction. I know very well, you are the one who's been posting those bounties on my head in all the surrounding cities and countries. Why don't you just open your eyes for once, and stop living in your own self-righteous world, you old coot. I'm leaving." He turned to leave and stopped in mid-stride, and turned to the female, "You. What's your name?" She brushed her hair aside with an attitude, "The name's Vee Uzima, the Blue-Streak. And let me guess, you're Shinzuu Katame, the Black Kat." He nodded, "I've heard of you, the renegade daughter of Wolf Guardian, Koara Uzima. Aren't you a little young to be playing 'bounty hunter?'" She growled at him, "Well from what I heard, you betrayed your kingdom and massacred three battalions of your own men. I'll claim that ten Zera on your head, you treacherous swine." He shrugged as he turned and continues walking away. "Good luck with that. Next time we meet, don't expect me to hold back." and disappeared into the crowd.
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(To be continued)