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Revenge. - Elven - 06-04-2010
"How shall I spread terror, sensei?" - Yuuma sighed.
"This is matter of your wisdom, Saburo-san. Idea of terrorism is to spread fear around to reach our goals..."
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A lot of traffic was in Kyoto today - people were carrying plenty of different cargo: nuclear devices, bombs, H-Fuel tanks were carrying fuel to ships, an old man tried to fix his ship, expierenced Roju was ordering around what to grup and what to deliver. In the middle of that mess there was a man who just didn't do anything. Why? Noone was sure. But he was dreaming.
"Yuuma Saburo'll be one of the most famous terrorists in Kusari! I shall offer my service to the Shogunate to revenge my past and bring cleasanse to those baka in Naval Forces! They don't see justice at all!" - he dreamt.
He leaned back imagining his old sensei with katana in his head and sighed. That wasn't good, however the thruth was higher. And his family was slaughtered because of thruth, that's not a joke! However, in his 27 Yuuma Saburo was already considered quite dangerous person to christ swords with. He held Roju rank in the Blood Dragons hierarchy.
The last week he was planning something. The one could see him lurking around everyone, speaking with everyone... He was collecting data...
In recent days, his store was full of explosives - men around were only smiling and waiting. And once young Oban flew to Kyoto to tell Yuuma news... Which were good.
"Yuuma Saburo'll be one of the most famous terrorists in Kusari! I shall offer my service to the Shogunate to revenge my past and bring cleasanse to those baka in Naval Forces! They don't see justice at all!" - he dreamt.
He leaned back imagining his old sensei with katana in his head and sighed. That wasn't good, however the thruth was higher. And his family was slaughtered because of thruth, that's not a joke! However, in his 27 Yuuma Saburo was already considered quite dangerous person to christ swords with. He held Roju rank in the Blood Dragons hierarchy.
The last week he was planning something. The one could see him lurking around everyone, speaking with everyone... He was collecting data...
In recent days, his store was full of explosives - men around were only smiling and waiting. And once young Oban flew to Kyoto to tell Yuuma news... Which were good.
"Sempai, there'll be another festival on New Tokyo soon, a number of high-ranking Naval Forces officials, gajin and few Hogosha operatives are going to be present on "party". Party shall start in few days" - young Oban bowed to Yuuma and reported.
"Arigatou for your knowledge, the young one, that'll be considered into my plan. Are explosive matters ready? Shall Richard Raynolds be present there? And what about our operatives planetside?" - Yuuma yawned and smiled being bored with work a bit.
"Explosives aren't in my knowledge, however our men are there and ready to provide your with any knowledge you're in need of"
"Very good, Oban. You shall take your rest now, arigatou for dangerous work you were doing. I shall talk to the Shogunate about your honour and service".
Another man came closer to Yuuma and bowed to him. Yuuma smiled and bowed back.
"Konichiwa, I believe you're acknowleged about my name, Yuuma-san. Our supplier of explosives is moving towards Kyushu and will be there in few hours".
"Konichiwa, my friend. Prepare your Katana - we shall depart soon. Be polite to him as we keep our words. Also are you up for a little training? I need to take a little rest, but then I'm free for some time".
"Of course, sempai. I need to finish some business as well".
"Hai, move then... Oh, how're our the Order guests doing? I heard one of them is Hispanian?"
"That's true. He's quite polite and abides all our traditions. He respects way of the samurai and understands it, that's strange for gajin".
"Good then, my friend. Sayonara, we shall meet later".
He simply waved and went slowly to the closest restaraunt ordering tea to take a rest after long day finally...