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Chapter 1
The blue sky stood out against the ornate temple on the hilltop. There was a wide courtyard – containing bright red azalea, Cherry blossom, and many other beautiful flowers – to the entrance of the temple, and hooded figures stood around the gate into the gardens… nobody was allowed to step foot in the temple. (Unless they were a traitor admitted in the temple by one of the temple's own, member or Master amongst others.)
The men and women who did step in, they would be workers, maids and NINJA’S. Hard training ninja’s. They protected the temple from incoming attacks. The occasional sound of a clash and a bang would be heard of sword fights; Kayuki, a female ninja, sat on a bench by the temple doors and stared at the practicing trainee ninja’s in the courtyard.
Kayuki’s long black hair was tucked in her hood, and she folded her legs and scanned the skies for any Death birds. Death birds were long raptor like flying animals with long beaks, black eyes and sharpened patterns marking them on their wings, each unique to their breed. They were the Pteranodon’s sister, cursed and fierce fantasies. Their skin was like rubber, but when touched, could spike their victim with poison before flying away with them to their clan and devouring their prey. A few strikes from a sword could kill them, but a bow and arrow isn’t much good since the Death birds can deflect those with the inside of their wings which are coated with acid.
Each trainee ninja has to wear a red ribbon around their waist to mark their innocence. If they didn’t, they could be mistaken for a fully trained ninja and might be taken on a life or death mission.
It’s happened once before, and if anybody speaks of the unfortunate being that suffered several blows to vital organs, they will have to miss all three meals of the day. That is… if anybody overhears you speaking of it. Many people do talk of it.
Kayuki knows that for sure.
Rising to her feet, Kayuki fiddled with her harness and checked that her sword, knives and tranquilizer darts where all tightly secured. After checking them, she turned towards the fighting ring and bowed once to the guards who bowed back. They tapped their swords on the ground, Kayuki repeated this, and twirled to show her privileges.
‘Enter,’ the guard to the left of the fighting ring entrance said. ‘Blessed be.’
Kayuki nodded and stepped into the fighting ring. The breeze ruffled her cloak as she observed her opponent. He was lanky, cloaked with his hood down, but mouth masked, showing only his eyes, eyebrows and his hair, which was a dirty blond.
Kayuki lowered into her fighting stance, holding the sword firmly in her hands, arms raised over her head. Her opponent did the same.
‘Kayuki,’ she said, swaying slightly as she moved her foot forward, and halted.
‘David,’ her opponent said. ‘I’m English.’
Kayuki didn’t really care where he was from… but the name was important. It showed that they had fought together, and during sparring, it was important in case one was hurt. (Unlikely with the tips of the weapons being blunt.)
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