Adventures of Sesu Ch. 6

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The Adventures of Sesu Akashi

Chapter 6 – Battle Part 2


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I stood there with Grimwinter and Winterwail in hand. My assailant shifted into his ready stance with his dagger in hand. I dash at him, hoping to win on just speed alone, both of my weapons hit him hard. He was off balance and he had to use the studs on his fists to block.

I wrap my sword around his dagger and flip his dagger away—but I had to release Grimwinter to disarm him. Luckily I still had Winterwail. I grab it two handed and sweep his legs with the blunt end. He tripped and fell to the ground. I spin the scythe and aim the downward strike at his face.

Bringing it straight down, he rolls away to the left, by mere inches. The force of the blow sent chunks of earth (like huge rocks) into the air, and he jumps into the blunt and large earthen shrapnel to hide.

A moment later, the rock chunks fell, and there were twenty identical versions of my opponent around me.

This is just what I needed now…Doppelgangers. They all attack me simultaneously, similar to a football pile-up.

I was able to hold them off with Winterwail for about three seconds. But one leapt onto my back and held on, and now it was all over. They all simply leapt atop me and shrouded me from view. They all began to curb stomp me into nothingness. After a short time, the doppelgangers dispersed and looked around for a corpse, but to no avail.

One spoke up and noticed that one had a cut on his cheek.

He asks, "Oy! Why do you have a cut? We're all doppelgangers. You should have disappeared."

"Umm…Err…Yeah…Umm…Err… I'm the real assailant?" I said with a shrug.

"No you're not! I am!" which was said on the opposite side of my location, relative to the doppelgangers (x2/2 will get you my location.)

"Umm…Err…Uhh…Yeah…" I plainly stated, giving up my disguise. From my pocket I drew Winterwail and Grimwinter. I threw the scythe sidearm so it horizontally mowed down the doppelgangers, causing them to burst into flames as they are struck, with a resounding pop.

The man whom spoke up before ducks down and is barely able to dodge the scythe as it flies overhead. He smirks a little bit and stands up, "Missed!"

The next thing he new, a sword that had recently been reacquired and thrown by me, had its hilt hit him on the forehead. He begins to draw backwards by sheer amazement that he was hit yet again. I charge forward and run up his body, jumping into the air and catching Grimwinter in midair.

Landing to the ground, the only thing I feel his fist go, the literal form of, through my head.

Next thing my assailant knew, his fist was actually through an ice sculpture of me shrugging with a smile on my face. He growled a little bit as I stood behind him, wagging my finger.

"Temper, Temper…"

He drove his left foot into me, only to impale yet another sculpture. "Gah! I hate this guy!" He growled lightly as I stood to the left of him.

"Tch, Tch, Tch…I expected better."

He sent his other free arm through my chest, yet again having it only be an ice sculpture. "I'm going to eat you!" He yelled angrily as I appeared in front of him, snickering to myself quietly. I begin to laugh and walk away, leaving him to his imprisonment. From what I assumed from his actions, he simply drove himself into the air with his free leg. He then spins into the air, driving the left arm into my head, causing the ice sculpture to shatter instantly, and causing me to become dazed. Landing on his left hand, he spun himself around and forearm struck me with the other arm, sweeping my legs (nearly shattering them), and shattering the ice sculpture—causing me to fly into the air, spinning. He does one more spin, ending with him flicking his free leg, and then aiming the other leg at my spine successfully causing the ice sculpture to shatter—on my spine.

I was sent hurdling into the ground, causing a drag crater that seemed to go on for miles. I get up painfully and with the sound of popping bones and sore tendons and muscles. I brush myself off when he could not see, and walked out of the crater all cool and calm like (Why is the hero walking like an ANTI-hero? WORMHOLE I TELL YOU! WOOOORMHOOOOOOOOOLE!).

I reach into my shuriken bag, and pull out many shuriken attached to strings, and throw them at a wide arc, so they seemed to wrap around him. He didn't know about the strings until it was too late. They entangle him, and then come back—and I catch them in my fingers. (What a fast recovery, huh?!).

He chuckled a little bit and said "Do you think that these pathetic strings will be able to hold me for more then a moment. He began to struggle with his bonds that he only now realized were a little stronger then he first believed.

With a short flick of my wrist and pulling of my fingers I increased the pressure on his body. I could easily tell I was cutting off his blood circulation.

He chuckled a little more so I increased the pressure again. This was before I was able to notice his, now gradually turning purple, finger making strange symbols of fire on the air (YES ON THE AIR).

When he was done his body caught on fire. (YES ON FIRE, NO NOT JUST HIS CLOTHES, HIM ON FIRE ALOT). This resulted in the strings catching on fire. This seemed of no consequence to me because fire can't burn metal shuriken. I simply sat there content waiting until the flames died down so I wouldn't burn myself when I throw them at him.

Life was good until I realized my fallacy I had accidentally grabbed gunpowder tipped shuriken. The flame was already so close it would be pointless to drop them. Anyone watching would have noticed a tear fall from my eye. When the flame hit the shuriken they exploded. I was sent hurtling back by the blast. I had been riddled with shrapnel from the shuriken; luckily nowhere too vita was hit.

I landed hard on the flat of my back just lying there burning and bleeding. As I lay there I closed my eyes for just a moment (Not a good idea in a ninja battle). I wasn't thinking of the fight at this time or even the pain I should have been feeling I was only able to think of one thing… Mitsuki.

Mitsuki in all of her lolita-kun kindness, sexiness and beauty. Mitsuki with her bell like voice and laughter, her lime green, red striped thong-panties, and the scythe I now wield. I finally realized that these are all a really good reasons to avenge someone. I could not die yet dying is unacceptable. "I CAN NOT DIE YET" I bellow as I begin to roll over to get up on to my feet.

"Erm…Yeah…Uh… you can … please" He pleads seeing that the explosion had yet to kill me.

As I rose to my feet my rage exploded…again.

My assailant was totally shocked by this totally new persona. He was especially shocked by the eyes. The beautiful blue eyes he had once seen where now replaced by the terrible eyes of a beast. The eyes had the look of a cat's SPOILER ALERT( Trust me you'll see, YOU'LL ALL SEE) but a cat's that thirsts for blood.

My assailant blinked once and I was behind him. Before he realized my presence he felt the crushing blow of my back fist to his head. He was sent into a lazy arc into the sky. I simply ran to where he was to land and kneed him into the sky. I scooped up some stones and threw them around him in a shotgun like blast. None really hit him though. I do the teleport strike thing(now called warp fist) up to a pebble. I kick off it towards a pebble on the opposite side of him and do another Warp Fist striking him. This process continued until we were about 250 feet up in the air. I kicked off a pebble so I was next to him and head butt him down to the ground. I Warp Fist down to the ground and side kick him when he gets close enough. He is now parallel to the ground and going horizontally away from me. I run faster then he was hurtling and jump so now I'm parallel to the ground but looking down facing him.

I simply say "You're a failure" and then head butt him into the ground. I tuck and roll onto my feet some distance away from him. Breathing heavily my rage gradually subsides.

I wasn't feeling so good after using up all that charka so, and I could see he wasn't much better off. Quite frankly he looked like a corpse.

He rose to his feet slowly (he must have known I was in no position to stop him). When he was done (yes it took that long) he said "You're a busy man and I'm a busy man lets finish this with our ULTIMATE JUTSUS (because we obviously have enough charka because it's a dramatic scene). I nod and start to weave the signs as he does his cool flame-writing thing that I kind of wish I had thought of (Although berserk furies kick just as much if not tons more ass).

He finishes his jutsu first and then yells "You lose! This is my ultimate jutsu: catalytic conversion, where I am able to turn anything into pure energy. To be fair I'll turn an atom into pure energy this should have the affect of an atom bomb." He snapped his fingers that had a louder more resounding sound then usual. I saw the spark where the atom was as it gradually grew in size. I turn around and simply run as I continue to weave the necessary signs. I finish the jutsu and turn around skidding. There his blast was growing in size destroying many trees and stuff(That's….terrible writing….Who would say something that idiotic sounding? Gah, we need new writers…actually…we don't.).

I leap back quickly; signing my ultimate jutsu while his large blast is coming after me. "BLAAAAAARG!" That's the only word I can say when in this much alertness. Finishing my jutsu, which is a ball of pure frozen chakra in my palm, I run as fast as I can, until I'm around a football field away. Skidding to a halt, I turn and look at the blast. "THIS IS MY ULTIMATE JUTSU! COOOOOOLD SNAAAAP!!1!"(Whoa. Dude. Relax. Remember, caps lock is cruise control for cool, and even with cruise control, you need to steer.)

Tossing the ball of frozen chakra into the air, I put my fist through it, and a gigantic wave of an absolute zero temperate went forward in a blast.

They strike each other as two opposites should; Life and death, hot and cold, light and dark, yin and yang, red and blue, and blah blah, more poetic crap. They hit each other and meld, going up in the sky, kind of like a giant typhoon thing ( Seth.) The energy released was phenomenal. It caused much wind, causing a hurricane of sexiness, until finally, it was frozen( Wade.)

I had frozen his energy. The force of an atom bomb. Frozen. Almost instantly. I had stopped pure life.

I snap my fingers, and the frozen energy typhoon cracked and exploded into a trillion little shards of glowing chakra.

Now I was truly exhausted. I was nearly at the end of my chakra and my assailant wasn't looking too good either. He stood there, wobbling ever so slightly. Then an idea hits me hard. As hard as a flying tank(EXCELCIOR!). I get really really angry. I close my eyes again and focus really really really really hard on Mitsuki and how Kaiba killed her. Again, my rage exploded, except this time it lacked a certain 'oomph'. It was not quite as good as all my other rages, but it was still satisfactory.

I do the whole double ninja deal, with my right hand—having the index and middle finger extended—and with my left hand in a clenching motion, leaned backwards to my right hand(think Gaara of the Funk.) Suddenly, my opponent(I need his name) is stuck in an ice coffin, with solely his head extending out. He had no use of his fingers(so he can't use that faggy-ass flame writing thing.)

Laughing manically, I slowly start to clench my fist. "This will teach you to attack me!" I continue laughing particularly insanely, and just as I was about to completely finish this, and then, a flash of white, and then I was in nothing. There was nothing else but myself, and whiteness.

Dropping my hands to my side, I look around. "Where am I?"

"Your own mind," said a soft and familiar voice.

I was kind of confused. I mean, what the hell lives here?

Then I heard a small giggle, one of which I feel I have not heard in a while (It was a long time, it was three chapters ago.)

I felt silky smooth skin run along my neck as I was held in a warm backwards embrace. I felt her(or at least I assumed it was a her because of the lumps of muscle and flesh pushed up against my back) head placed next to mine on my shoulder.

"So, what's up Sesu?" the girl said in the voice of the bells. I knew it so well.

"M….Mitsuki?" I asked awkwardly.

"Who else!?" she replied with a laugh and a smile.

"Aren't you….d….dead?"

"Yep, but every now and then I can communicate with the living."

"Why did you come here now?"

"Silly, you were about to obliterate your best friend!" she giggled again.

"Who exactly?" I asked.

"You'll see. Just use the AuraLens," she chimed in with her bell voice. "As a side note, he's the Envoy of the Beginning."

"Aren't I suppose to kill him?"

"NO!" she raged back, squeezing my neck in between her arms, "NEVER DO AS KAIBA TELLS YOU!"

"Oh….Okay," I replied meekly, when I could breath at least.

"Now…It's time for me to go!" she loosened her grip as she replied cheerily.

"What!? Please no….Stay…" I beg.

"I can't stay. If I stay you'll run out of chakra," she replied in a matter-o-fact way.

"Wait, Please, stay, I'm begging you….wait….Run out of chakra?"

"Yeah, your rage ended and you've been maintaining your ice coffin this entire time. This is all occurring in your sub-conscious, but I really are here."

"Oh…Okay."

Then I felt her arms release around me, and I felt her lips press against my cheek for a moment. Then, I could feel her presence slowly leaving me. I looked behind, to see a great spectacle. What I saw was Mitsuki in a sexy angel outfit and bathed in a glorious light. She near instantly faded with the white and I was returned to the valley.

I kept turning and flailing my arms calling out "Mitsuki!" hoping and praying she would return.

Unknowingly I also still kept my attacker in the coffin. So with him still in the coffin, the coffin went around as by my arm movements. The coffin was spinning and crashing into trees and destroying lots and lots of stuff.

Suddenly, I lost control. I didn't have enough chakra to maintain the ice coffin. Letting go of the jutsu, the coffin around the attacker broke into dust, and he feel down to the ground like a lead balloon. I didn't fall any more gracefully, as I also hit the ground.

I take a breath in my lying position, "Owww…Do not want move! Breath no fun!" With a grunt and the popping of many joints, I turn onto my stomach. I begin crawling towards the person that I was just fighting. I had a slight hint on who he was by this point. In between me and him, there was a big puddle of water from the melting of the mixture of both of our ultimate jutsus. I look into the smooth and clear water, and started going through the puddle—or maybe a pond or a lake now that I think about it.

Once I get in, I feel a icy sting, because it was still really really cold. By the time I reach the end of the pondle(puddle + pond pondle), I feel slightly refreshed(I say I'm about 15 chakra, instead of 0.0000001 chakra.)

I stand on my own two feet, not feeling as much pain as I could have had. I looked over at my opponent, and saw the surprise in his eyes of seeing someone he took to be dead. I walk over to his body and whip out the AuraLens from my pocket.

"Hmmm…I surprised it stayed in tact this entire fight."

I start playing with the levers on the side, trying to find the selection I wanted. Finally I got to it. 'Name.' I put it to my eye and look at him, "Hmm… Kishiwa Eukashi." I think for a moment, and look into the lake. "Ooooh! My name's Sesu Akashi. Coolness." I cough lightly, actually coughing up blood(I'm not COMPLETELY healed. Bandaids fix everything. EVERYTHING.)

I ask the boy, who's fifteen—which I know thanks to the lens. "What's your name?"

The opponent groans lightly from all the pain he has been put through, "Wade. Why do you ask?"

"Dude! You're Wade?! It's me Seth!"

"No you're not, you tried to kill me!"

"Only because you provoked me. Sorry I almost turned you into a bloody mist."

Kishiwa was silent for a few moments, "Oh yeah, you're Seth."

"Now it's time for me to help!"

"HELL NO! YOU'LL KILL ME! Since this is only a dream after your cat KO'ed me. Then it seemed like I went into your MeVR. And then a bunch of other stuff happened, and now I'm here. It's all a dream though."

"Dude, this is no dream. You're really dieing."

He laughs lightly, "Oooh…Sure………………………..Really?"

"Y-yeah…Don't move." I place my hand on his forehead, and his head actually was really hot. I quickly retracted my hand. "Dude, what the hell is your body temperature?"

He thought for a moment, "Ohhh…About 120. What's yours?"

I look into the pond again, "Oh, about 75." This was an interesting new development. I have a body temperature that means I should be dead, and Kishiwa should be on fire, but that's not the point. Maybe now I can have an ally that can help me defeat Kaiba.

I take a deep breath, and force my hand onto his head, and force chakra into him.

Kishiwa groans, "Cold! Cold! No! Cold!…..Waaaarm….I feel better now." He stands up and dusts himself off.

"You wanna join me to get revenge?"

Kishiwa nods and shrugs a 'yes'.

"Alright, cool." I think back at what Mitsuki said, before she had been killed. I turn to Kishiwa, "What's a 'Bishie'?"