En Donde El Fuego Consume | By : firestorm32003 Category: Yuyu Hakusho > General Views: 1715 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Where The Fire Burns
Chapter One
By Reya a.k.a. Golden Fire Goddess
Disclaimer: For in this world this is but one man who may own this world and sadly I am not he. I do not own Yu Yu Hakusho.
AN: I would like to thank Marivel, who I forced... er, I mean pleasantly asked to read this over for me.
Enjoy!
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It just wasn't fair! Not fair at all!
Keiko began to pace around the area where she and Yusuke were supposed to meet. It was past the appointed time and even though she knew that Yusuke was going to be late it didn't mean that she had to like it.
'Honestly,' Keiko thought, 'He seems to always think that I'll be here just waiting for him whenever he wants.'
As she paced the area for what seemed the millionth time, a loud ripping noise permeated the air. A moment later a disturbingly, deformed monster appeared out of what seemed like nowhere. Shouts could be heard coming her way, but she paid them no mind when she saw the dangerous monster that stood over her. Slowly backing away, Keiko tried not to make any sudden movements, keeping her eyes on the monster in front of her. She kept backing away until she hit an obstruction in her path. The shouts were nearby, as she was finally able to recognize them.
Yusuke, Kuwabara, Kurama, and yes, of course, Hiei came running into the area. They scanned the area, saw the monster but failed to see Keiko.
"Okay guys; let's get rid of ugly over there real quick." Yusuke called to his teammates. They all took their battle positions and began attacking the monster in front of them. The monster just leered at them and the air surrounding him began to fluctuate. The attacks stopped for just a second before two of the most dreaded words in the three worlds were yelled.
"Spirit Gun!"
A flash of blue light shot towards the monster, but before it could hit the ugly being, he disappeared. The blast itself, hit the fluctuating air causing a rift to form (for those of you who have seen Inu-Yasha, think his attack: Kaze no Kizu or Wind Scar.) Instead of the winds dying down, the sheer force of them increased greatly. A small tornado formed and began to suck up everything in its path, including the Reikai Tantai and Keiko. The tornado moved slowly over towards the area where the monster had appeared from.
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Time passed slowly, as everything that was sucked up into the vortex spun in never ending circles. Finally, as if everything or anything for that matter, stopped. The unfortunate Tantai and Keiko were suddenly dropped into a dense, secluded forest in an area that would soon prove to be unfamiliar to them.
A few hours passed and everyone began to stir. Groans and moans of pain chorused throughout the forest. Kurama was the first to notice who was there and where they were.
"Keiko, what are you doing here?" He asked in disbelief. The other's heads shot up and looked towards the rumpled girl.
"Oh, nothing much. The usual, you know, meeting a monster... getting caught up in a tornado... falling from a great height... and waking up in well, Gods know where we are. You?" Keiko smiled innocently at the Tantai.
Hiei snickered at the faces of his companions. Yusuke broke out of his daze and glared at the fire demon.
"That's not what he meant Keiko and you know it." Yusuke turned his glare at Keiko. "Why were you in that particular area to begin with?"
Upon hearing Yusuke's question, Keiko's eyes darkened as her anger danced throughout her body, making her stand up suddenly, walk over to the dense Spirit Detective and give him one of her power slaps, and then begin stalking down what seemed to be a worn path in the forest.
"What was that for?" Yusuke pondered as his companions shook their heads at him.
"What?!" Yusuke asked when he caught their movement.
"You had a date with her today, remember Urameshi. You kept bugging me and Kurama to remind you about it for about a week." Kuwabara looked towards the path that Keiko had taken.
"Oh, man. Now I'm gonna have to do some serious ass-kissing if I want to get back on her good side!" Yusuke complained when he realized that Kuwabara was right. Hiei chuckled while Kurama made the moves of snapping a whip. Yusuke caught them and gave them one of his best glares that did nothing more than to make them laugh harder. Getting up, the Tantai walked down the path trying to find the volatile girl. As they made it about twenty feet from where they awoke, a loud scream came barreling at them. Each heard the scream loud and clear, knowing who it was who had made the scream. Breaking into a run, they came upon another clearing that had Keiko and a woman wearing scant clothing that provided for limitless movement in its center.
"Let her go!" Yusuke yelled at the strangely garbed woman. The woman took one look at him and began to laugh hysterically. As she laughed, the clearing began to fill with women holding long spears and short swords. Three women came up behind the Tantai and knocked out Yusuke, Kuwabara, and Hiei before they had a chance to fight back. Kurama looked at the fierce women, surprised.
*Shuichi, where are we?* the voice of Youko sleepily asked.
'I'm not sure, Youko, but I believe it is safe to say that we are not in Kansas anymore'
*How can you be so sure about that? So is that why all of these women are dressed so well?*
'No, Youko... we're at a Halloween party and this is just the entertainment.'
*Hmmm, I can think of a couple of things that these women could do to entertain me.*
'Is that all you ever think about? I was being sarcastic damn it! Yusuke, Kuwabara, and Hiei were knocked out. One of them has Keiko captive and-'
*Easy Shuichi. I was just joking. I realize our predicament. Best thing to do is find out what they want. They seem like warriors, but its only women. Strange.*
"Relax, ladies. We are not here to hurt you. We got brought here by a tornado and, well, it seems that we're lost." Kurama tried not to get nervous, he really did. But the fact that ALL of the warrior women were staring at him, was to say the least a bit disconcerting. The three closest to him came even closer and began to look him up and down. When he thought that they were finished, he sighed only to realize that he was wrong. They began to poke him. Poke him in places he should not be poked. Blushing, he tried to get away from the women that kneeled in front of him. Not realizing that one of the other women had snuck up behind him, he bumped into her. Immediately her hands began to slide up and down his chest, getting lower until she squeezed the soft bulge in his pants. Gasping he whirled around and gaped at the anger flashing in the eyes of his assailant.
"You're not a woman. You're a man!" His captor growled at him.
*You know Shuichi, I really think you should have listened to my advice and gotten the tuck-in underwear.*
'Not now Youko. There is a more pressing problem to be solved other than what to buy when I need new underwear.'
*All right, all right. I have an idea that could get us out of this...*
'What is it?'
*Kiss her.*
'ARE YOU MAD?! SHE LOOKS LIKE SHE WANTS TO KILL ME!'
*Us.*
'Wha?'
*She looks like she wants to kill us. Don't forget I'm apart of you, just as you are apart of me.*
'That's not the point Youko. I believe that our best bet for now, at least is to go along with whatever they plan on doing to us.'
*I like the way you're thinking. Finally, you're starting to do things the right way. No more pansy ass, celibate ideas.*
'You're impossible Youko.'
Keiko during this time was struggling against her own captor. The grip this woman had on her shoulder was tight, but it was not tight enough that it was painful. She had witnessed how three of the men here with her fell before they could even lift a finger and now she was watching Kurama being felt up by the women surrounding them. The stress from being brought to who knows where and from Yusuke forgetting about their date AND from being captured was getting Keiko to the point of seeing red. Her anger once again flew through her body.
"ENOUGH!!!!!!!!! Let. Him. Be. And. Let. Me. Go." She growled to the women that stared at her. Slowly they began to back away from Kurama; the relief on his face was quite visible. The hand on her should squeezed, bringing her attention to the woman who stared down at her.
"Come with me." Instantly Keiko, Kurama, and their unconscious friends were led away from the clearing. Traveling for about a half an hour, Keiko realized that their captors were purposely leading them in circles.
'They probably want to confuse us so we can't escape.' Keiko thought bitterly. Kurama, at the same time, was having the same thoughts as he kept passing a plant that kept waving at him.
After a few minutes more, the captors, the captured, and the unconscious came upon a village. Immediately more women ran out of the wooden houses. Seeing Keiko, they began to smile. Upon seeing the boys, however, they began to hiss and finger their weapons.
'I'm guessing they don't like boys that much.' Keiko thought. Silence quickly stole over the welcoming committee as an older woman walked out across the courtyard, where they were all gathered. She kept walking until she stood directly in front of Keiko. The older woman stared at Keiko intensely before taking a step back and nodding her head. Keiko. Keiko and Kurama stared deadpan at the women in front of them (imagine... O.O.......O.O).
"Kurama, do you have any idea what's going on here?" Keiko quietly asked.
"No, sorry. I don't even know where we are. All I know is that we've been lead around in circles for however long we were walking. I suspect that it is a tactic for prey or prisoners to not know the way out of the area, not that we know how to get out of here anyways." Kurama looked at Keiko with an apologetic smile.
At this particular moment Yusuke, Kuwabara, and Hiei decide that nappy-time was over and promptly woke up. When they opened their eyes, they got an eye full of what was underneath the skirts of their captors. This unexpected peep show shocked them into at least sitting up and moving away. Seeing that the others were awake, the older woman snapped her fingers. Eight women stood up. For every boy there was an escort of two women, one on either side leading them away. Wide-eyed, Yusuke looked at Keiko who was being led in a different direction by her original captor, looking back helplessly at him.
Keiko was led to the largest wooden hut in the village. Entering this hut, a multitude of hands shot out and grabbed Keiko pulling her deeper in to the hut. She didn't even have time to scream.
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The boys were led to a much smaller hut in the village. They were roughly shoved inside, hands shot out of the darkness, taking over them. The boys fought, but quickly found that it was to no avail. Yusuke brought his hand into position and yelled "Spirit Gun!" After a few seconds, he looked at his hand in the most interesting of faces.
"Hey Urameshi, your hand's broken." The rest of the boys tried out their various choices of weapons and found that all of their attacks, all of them, were disabled. Silently fuming, with the exception of Yusuke's curses, the boys allowed themselves to be taken. Darkness surrounded them, but it was within the darkness that things happened to them. The clothes that they were wearing were removed, the nails of their captors scratching them every once in a while, making the boys grunt. Once they were devoid of all of their clothes, their captors used sponges and slowly began to clean them. Lightly scrubbing their backs and chests in circular motions. The sponges lightly made trails going over the well toned muscles of their bodies. They were roughly hosed down cleansing their bodies of the dirt that had somehow lodged itself in areas that usually didn't see the light of day except for those *ahem* extenuating circumstances. As they stood there, water dripping down, curving over well toned muscles, small cloths were thrown at them. Picking up the cloths, they looked them over at each other and shrugged and began drying themselves down. Voices could be heard over the rustling of the cloth.
"She will see them tomorrow. Are they dressed?"
"I don't know. I gave them their clothing but a minute ago. It took longer than I thought to cleanse them." Shocked, the boys looked at the cloth in their hands.
"No fucking way. There is no fucking way that I am going to wear one of these."
"Easy Yusuke. We are probably lucky that we even got this much being here. If you haven't figured it out already, the women of this village don't hold men in too much of a high standard. So I would suggest that we don't do anything stupid and make them angry or any more angrier with us, for that matter."
"Kurama is right, detective. We don't know, as of right now, what is going to happen to us or that girlfriend of yours." Hiei leveled a look at Yusuke.
"Hey, guys. If these are our clothes, how do we wear them?" Kuwabara was looking at the cloth intently.
"I believe they go around your waist. More accurately your hips." Kurama answered.
"They don't leave much to the imagination, do they Kurama?" Yusuke commented, feeling a slight draft where one shouldn't be.
"That's the point to them, detective. It is so they know we don't have any weapons hidden upon our person." Hiei rolled his eyes.
"Good ol' butt-flaps." Yusuke said with an obvious growl. At that moment, the guards decided that it was time to check on the prisoners. Upon seeing that they were dressed in their, as Yusuke dubbed them, butt-flaps the guards chained the boys up and led them to a caged area. Standing there, the boys looked around their cell and sat down. The evening light slowly drifted into the cell holding the Tantai illuminating them in a soft orange glow. Each was in their own corner, thinking.
Yusuke was silently worrying over what had happened to Keiko and if she was okay. Debating to himself that she was too tough for these women to kill her, he wondered what she was going to do to him when, if, they did get home. Images came unbidden of the things she could do to him, making him wince.
Kuwabara was thinking of his cats and whether or not his sister would feed them. Silently he switched between wishing that he was at home getting beaten up by Shizuru and being with Yukina, at least to bring her some nice flowers. Needless to say, he missed them greatly. As thoughts of what his sister and Yukina were doing, he thought of Keiko and hoped that she was alright.
Hiei was thinking of his sister and the fact that he had yet to tell her who he was. The thought of revealing himself to Yukina made him wince and feel scared, things that bothered his greatly. His thoughts also drifting to Keiko made him angry with himself and the others. They should have known that she was there in the first place, and then maybe this whole thing would never have happened. He almost blamed Keiko for this misfortune, but knew that it really wasn't her fault.
Kurama wasn't totally thinking like the others were. His thoughts did drift to his mother, stepbrother, and stepfather hoping that they wouldn't get too worried that he was gone when he promised that he wouldn't be disappearing for a while. Thinking along those lines, his thoughts went to Keiko and any semblance of having quiet thoughts to himself were dashed when the fox spirit residing within him rose up and began to distract him.
*Thinking about Keiko now, are we?*
'Hush Youko, I'm not getting any of those ideas that you are so fond of.'
*You know I was really starting to think that you were going to start acting like a man and not some little boy who just started puberty. You disappoint me Shuichi.*
'Oh stop Youko. You do realize that she could be in a lot of danger right now. We should have seen her and got her out of there as soon as possible. Who knows what they are doing to her now!?'
~*we shall now interrupt this regularly scheduled internal conversation to check on Keiko*~
Keiko was being tortured. Not that she had any complaints, but the massage and the bath were just too heavenly to pass up and felt too good to be true. As she relaxed into the steaming hot water more, her thoughts went to the guys and she briefly wondered what they were doing. A hand suddenly clasped her shoulder, holding something out to her. Keiko squealed in delight as she grasped the bowl that was holding a lot of vanilla ice cream smothered in caramel and hot fudge and marshmallow. Greedily she began to eat the sweet confection.
~*back to your regularly scheduled internal conversation... um, beep?*~
*Really, Shuichi. What do you think they could possibly do to Keiko? I hardly believe that she's in danger.*
'What do you mean Youko?'
*Think about it, we're here in an. ALL. WOMEN'S. VILLAGE.*
'Huh?'
*Okay Sherlock. Let me spell it out to you. We're in an all women's village, right?'
'Yes, Youko.'
*And Keiko's a girl right?*
'Yeah, but what does that have to do with... oh.' Kurama had the overwhelming urge to give himself a dope slap.
*Exactly. So if anything, she's right with those women that just love guys like me.*
'Youko, I hope you were kidding about that last part.'
*What you mean her being with the villagers here? If they were I'd love to see some of that action.* And with that last statement, mental images of women indecently dressed doing dark and dirty things to one another wound their way into Kurama's mind. Unfortunately, he wasn't the only one who saw these images lovingly bestowed upon him by his other half.
~You need to be neutered.~ the diminutive Hiei sent over to his partner. At that statement, both Kurama and Youko covered their… well the interesting thing was the look of fear and surprise sent to Hiei.
*Hiei, you liked that, huh? Well how about these!* a new barrage of images assailed Kurama and Hiei. Each of a woman who mysteriously looked a bit like Keiko and an unidentified male doing things that made the both of them blush bright red.
~Kurama, can't you control him? Put him on a leash? Tie him up? Put him in a cage? Muzzle him? Anything?~
'Sorry Hiei. He has found a way to pop up whenever he wants, especially at inappropriate times.'
*Nonsense, Shuichi. I have great timing. So, Hiei, I didn't know that you were into bondage and S&M. I'll have to remember that for future reference.* Youko sounded a little too happy about that, and Kurama idly wondered if the walls would be able to handle the force at which he would be banging his head against it. While Yusuke and Kuwabara looked at their team mates and wondered what could be making them blush that badly and thus decided to tease them about it.
“Hey, Kuwabara… what do you think is making Kurama and Hiei blush like that?”
“Well Kurama pretty much grew up… again with humans, maybe being around humans is rubbing off on Hiei.” With that statement, Hiei gave Kuwabara a glare.
“How much you want to bet that Hiei is picturing Kurama in a dress?”
“Yeah Urameshi, and maybe Kurama’s trying to figure out who is gonna be on top.” Kurama snaps out of his conversation with Youko at this point and heard that. Both he and Hiei gives their other team members twin glares.
“Naw, Hiei’d have to be on top ‘cause otherwise Kurama’s squish him and then Hiei’d have to play the part of Uke-chan forever.” Yusuke grinned and winked at Kuwabara.
“You mean to tell me he’s Seme most of the time?” Kuwabara looked shocked.
“Of course, why the heck do you think you never see one without the other… Hiei just wants to make sure that no one else is gonna pick up his favorite Uke.”
“You mean Hiei has other Ukes? Man I never pegged Hiei for a player.” At this time Kurama and Hiei are slowly advancing on the two punks. Eyes gleaming, deep throated growling; they descended upon their hapless teammates.
*~We will now interrupt this moment of obscene <Kurama put that whip away...> violence because it is too gruesome for <Hiei I don't think the dragon is necessary?> younger viewers. We <Not the face, not the face> now cut to a scene where there are two <Please Kurama not the hair I spend hours to get it gelled right!> white, fluffy bunnies hopping in a <Oh stop sounding like a couple of girls!> flower covered field chasing <No Ahhh!!! @!#&& The rest is censored for young, impressionable minds.> butterflies… nice picture, huh? Okay, now we return to the aftermath... la dee daa.~*
Kurama and Hiei looked down at their teammates in quiet satisfaction. Yusuke and Kuwabara lay there at their feet, bleeding from multiple wounds.
“Now, what have we told you about our supposed relationship?”
“That you are only friends.”
“HN, and don’t you forget it.”
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AN: I hope you enjoyed this chapter. Please review and tell me what you think of it. If you are going to flame, I am going to ask that you please refrain from swearing at me. Oh! And Happy St. Patrick’s Day!
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