Karisutaru Minamino
Laying down Kari closed her eyes. The first step in her training was to put herself in a dream state and materialize a weapon in a nightmare. As much as she hated the sound of that she did as it said. Slowly she drifted off into slumber
~Dream/Nightmare~
"I'm here to get my fathers dojo back!" She yelled as she made her way through the students that were all gathered in the training room. She had had this dream dozens of times in the past 2 years. The man her father willed the dojo to had told her before that if she could beat him she could have the dojo back. This was her 4th time coming for a fight but the atmosphere seemed different this time coming through. "You are a very persistent girl, my dear." Her fathers freind watched her as she went into a fighting stance and smirked. "I'm ready for you this time!" She was so determined for one so young, only 14 at this time. The man let out a laugh that was almost animal like. "Ready are you?" This was were the dream would always go wrong. The man arched his back and turned into this horrible monster. Scails, horns, and a tail protruding from his spine. The tail wrapped around her torso and threw her against the wall with enough force to knock the breath from her lungs. At this point the dream would usually take a turn for the worse and leave her beaten and bloody on the training room floor. But this time it was different, a dark purple light glowed from her right hand and a katana was visibly forming. Almost instictivly she moved away from the fist that was heading towards her and cut down against the tail the held her, cutting it in two. Now was her chance, while he was distracted by the pain she would strike him dead. Running towards him she went to pierce his heart but everything went dark right before the blow hit.
~End Dream/Nightmare~
She gasped and sat up quickly. Looking down at her right hand a mist purple aura was starting to disapate around it. She sighed and a few tears fell from her eyes. That dream kept haunting her sleep ever since the man put her in the hospital last time they fought. But that didnt matter here, she would find the strength she needed to get her dojo back and put the memory to rest.
"I need some air." She sighed and changed out of her training clothes and back into a tank top and one of her school skirts. Walking out she locked the door behind her.
[Exit]
Laying down Kari closed her eyes. The first step in her training was to put herself in a dream state and materialize a weapon in a nightmare. As much as she hated the sound of that she did as it said. Slowly she drifted off into slumber
~Dream/Nightmare~
"I'm here to get my fathers dojo back!" She yelled as she made her way through the students that were all gathered in the training room. She had had this dream dozens of times in the past 2 years. The man her father willed the dojo to had told her before that if she could beat him she could have the dojo back. This was her 4th time coming for a fight but the atmosphere seemed different this time coming through. "You are a very persistent girl, my dear." Her fathers freind watched her as she went into a fighting stance and smirked. "I'm ready for you this time!" She was so determined for one so young, only 14 at this time. The man let out a laugh that was almost animal like. "Ready are you?" This was were the dream would always go wrong. The man arched his back and turned into this horrible monster. Scails, horns, and a tail protruding from his spine. The tail wrapped around her torso and threw her against the wall with enough force to knock the breath from her lungs. At this point the dream would usually take a turn for the worse and leave her beaten and bloody on the training room floor. But this time it was different, a dark purple light glowed from her right hand and a katana was visibly forming. Almost instictivly she moved away from the fist that was heading towards her and cut down against the tail the held her, cutting it in two. Now was her chance, while he was distracted by the pain she would strike him dead. Running towards him she went to pierce his heart but everything went dark right before the blow hit.
~End Dream/Nightmare~
She gasped and sat up quickly. Looking down at her right hand a mist purple aura was starting to disapate around it. She sighed and a few tears fell from her eyes. That dream kept haunting her sleep ever since the man put her in the hospital last time they fought. But that didnt matter here, she would find the strength she needed to get her dojo back and put the memory to rest.
"I need some air." She sighed and changed out of her training clothes and back into a tank top and one of her school skirts. Walking out she locked the door behind her.
[Exit]
