Pocket Bishoujo

Pocket Bishoujo: Techa Special

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Techa stood in the black void with a white shadow looming in four different directions. In front of her stood Vicious and Himura Battousai and in front of them was Jubei-chan with Zeal behind her. The fight that happened yesterday played in her mind over and over again. Every time she saw it, she would wince in her sleep until finally she woke up almost about to scream.

Her eyes were wide open as she looked around. It was the middle of the day and she was resting in the bed that belongs to Umi no Sakura hotel. Obviously she was placed in here after she had miserably failed her battle. She couldn’t believe that boy was able to defeat her with one Bishoujo while she had two. She turns her head and spotted Ty who stood in the shadowy corner.

“About time you woke up,” he said coldly.

“Where am I?” Techa asked a little disoriented.

“We are still at Umi no Sakura. The old man placed you in this room. Why? I don’t know. Perhaps he is a fool.”

“Or perhaps he feels sorry for me,” Techa whispered under her breath then said out loud, “What about that boy?”

“He left. He was given the Gym badge after defeating you.” Ty laughed under his breath. “You’re growing soft, Techa. A mere boy defeated you.”

“I will not let it happen again.”

Ty smiled evilly. “No, you won’t.” Suddenly No. 18 from Dragon Ball Z stepped out from behind him. She powers up an energy wave and readies to fire it at Techa.

“Traitor!”

Suddenly the shoji opens causing Techa to become distracted. She turns to see a servant girl enter and turns back to Ty to see that him and 18 had disappeared. It wasn’t the last of him Techa will see of his traitorous ways. She knew that as long as she lived that he would hunt her down and kill her; no doubt about it.

“Are you feeling okay, miss?” The servant girl asks.

“Yes, where are my Bishonen? I must go,” Techa responds.

“They are in possession of Umi Yagyu-sama.”

Techa stood up and fell short of the servant girl in height. Without looking up she says as coldly as she could, “Take me to him.”

The servant girl nods her head and took her to the main building. There sat Yagyu practicing Chinese Calligraphy and next to him was Alice struggling to do the same. The scene looked like that of teacher and student.

“This is boring,” Alice said.

“To become a better trainer you most learn to deal with things that are boring,” Yagyu replied.

“Where are my Bishonen, old man?” Techa interrupted coldly. “Unlike you, I don’t have patients.”

Yagyu doesn’t even bother to respond he just continues his calligraphy.

“Are you deaf as well as dumb?” Techa insulted. “Give me my Bishonen, Old Man. Or are you a yakuza like me?” she adds with a bitter tone in her voice.

Yagyu looks up almost insulted. “You should be careful what you say around others.”

“I knew that would get your attention, Old Man. Now where are my Bishonen.”

“Why should I give them to you, so you can terrorize travelers again? So you can go around stealing things and harming anyone that gets in your way?”

“I guess you don’t know who I am.”

“I know who you are. You’re Techa, one of the two infamous yakuza.”

“That’s where you are wrong, Old Man.” She closes her eyes and almost bows her head in shame. “I am...” Her eyes open again. “Techa, former yakuza and prey to that traitor, Ty.”

Yagyu crocks an eyebrow. “So you are now on the run. It serves you right for what you have done to others.”

“Give me my Bishonen, or you are no better then me.”

Yagyu laughs and says, “You have made your point. I will give you your Bishonen.” Suddenly a servant girl comes up to her and presents her Bisho-Balls.

Techa takes them from her and turns towards the exit.

“I would like it if you stayed.”

Techa sighs and opens the shoji. “I would, but I’m on the run, remember?” She then exits and closes the shoji behind her.

As she steps onto the dirt she senses Ty’s presence. “I know you’re there, Ty. And I will not be such an easy target for you.”

She then walks down the road out of Umi no Sakura. Eventually she saw what appeared to be the imprints of combat boots. “That boy,” Techa said softly. “He went the same way. My chance for revenge.” She quickly follows the tracks and finds that it leads into a road that leads to a city.

She looked around and read a sigh that said, “Welcome to Kajino.”

“Kajino? The gambling city?” Techa entered the city limits of Kajino. If that boy came here, he most likely still is. She continued pass the sign and into the city. After a few hours of walking dusk came. The lights of the casinos’ flickered on and the city seemed to have more people around, most who were prostitutes and drunken gamblers. As the sun fell so did the temperature and soon it became unbearably cold.

Techa wondered into a back alley and huddles up.

Techa’s thoughts drift away for a moment. She starts to remember things from the past.

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That’s right a flashback. Seven years ago;
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Techa slowly opened her eyes and looked around her room. She smiles a little. Today was her birthday twelfth and nothing could go wrong today, or so she would think. She rushed downstairs and saw the table with her favorite breakfast, pancakes. She sat at the table and quickly helped herself to ten pancakes after all she is a growing girl. Quickly she scarfs them down and slurped her juice. Her mother looks at her in amazement. “I’m surprised you’re not fat,” Techa’s mothers rus rudely.

“She’s just got a healthy appetite and there is nothing wrong with that,” Techa’s father says in defense. “Anyway, all my sisters ate like that and never got fat.”

“Yeah, all my brothers ate like that and some of them can’t even get through their own front door.”

Techa sighs and runs out of the house saying, “I’m going out, I’ll be back.”

She steps outside and her view is overwhelmed with blinding light. She blinks for a few minutes and her sight returns. She sees all her friends running around and she goes to join them.

“Hi, Techa,” Alice calls out.

Techa turns towards her and saw the girl smile at her. Alice is a little weird but Techa always thought thas cos cool.

After a while of playing someone screams. Techa turns around and sees smoke rising from her house. She quickly runs towards it and opens the door. She sees fire all around her living room and takes a step back. Then she saw it. Her birthday cake on the ground with a few candles scattered on the floor. Obviously it was the candles that started it. Techa’s expression became terrified knowing how and why the candles caught the floor on fire. Then she saw her mother lying on the ground with Techa’s father kneeled next to her picking up her body and hugging it tightly. He knew it was too late to get out.

Techa took a few more steps away as overwhelming tears filled her eyes. “Its all might fault,” she thought. “If I wasn’t born this…” She then starts to run away. As she does she runs right by a kid wearing a top-knot hairstyle.

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Techa suddenly wakes up. Her thoughts unclear and unorganized from the flashback. Then her thoughts organized themselves. “Wait, could it have been?” she thought to herself. “Could that kid wearing the top-knot have been the same kid I’m chasing? They both have the same hairstyle. No, that was seven years ago and anyway, I doubt that he could have been from the same town I’m from.”

Techa falls asleep again and her mind slips into another flashback.

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Fifteen years ago;
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Techa was starting preschool. She sat next to a kid with spiky hair worn in a top-knot. “Hi, I am Zeal,” the boy said.

“I am Techa,” Techa responded to the boy. “What do we do here?”

“Sleep,” Zeal responded then laid his head on the desk and started to sleep.

“Huh?” Techa was a little baffled and decided to do what Zeal was doing. After a few minutes she woke up. “How can you do that for this long?”

Zeal yawns and says without bothering to open his eyes, “I don’t I just close my eyes.”

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Techa wakes up again. “Zeal? That was a name I almost forgot,” Techa says to herself. “Wait, could that boy I’ve been chasing be Zeal. No, that was so long ago.”

“Well, well looky what we got here boys,” someone says. “A nice little girl with some Bisho-Balls.”

Techa looked up and saw five guys standing there.

“Hand us the Bisho-Balls and we might not be so rough with you.”

Techa stands up with a cold glare on her face. She then smiles a little and says, “You want to play with me, little boys?” Her hand then blurs and both the Bisho-Balls fly out. They land and the two Bishonen appear. Vicious smiles sinisterly and Himura Battousai stood there with his emotionless stare. “Then come play.”

The one that seems to be the leader of the five pulls out a Bisho-Ball and smiles evilly. “Okay, little girl,” he says as he drops the ball. Suddenly it pops open and Ryoko from Tenchi Muyo appeared. Her eyes seem to glow red as her hand formed an energy blast.

Vicious charged at her followed by Battousai. Ryoko then sent blast at them and both sword-men blurred around it and slashed right at Ryoko. Just as they do she flickers out of sight and suddenly a spring traps and they get caught in a net.

“Hahahahaha,” the leader laughs. “You didn’t think about the card up my sleeve.” Suddenly two of the guys grab the net and start running off with the two.

Techa quickllledlled out her Bisho-Ball and called back Vicious. Just as the light blurs to her Bishonen a shuriken flies by and intercepts it. “No! You bastard ya... YAKUZA!” Suddenly she realizes that she is no better. She brings up her ball again and calls back Vicious. Suddenly another shuriken flies out and just as it does Techa calls back Himura Battousai with is ball. The leader didn’t expect this and Battousai was successfully called back.

“You’ll pay for that. GIVE ME THE BISHONEN!!!” the leader looked at her furiously. He stepped towards her.

Techa had a cold look on her face and said, “Go screw yourself.”

The leader charged at her and pulled out a pipe from the back of his pants. He swings at Techa who jumped back just enough to dodge then kicked up into his manhood. The leader drop to the ground and the pipe bounced up and down. The other two started at her.

Techa knew that she couldn’t handle these odds and was forced to run away. She rato ato a building and up stairs. As she looked back she saw they were still following her. Quickly she went out through a window and into a fire exit. She then ran down the steps and jumped off on the ground. She ran down the alley and the leader blocked her way. His fist flew right into Techa’s face. “Stupid, bitch!” he said then started to turf stomp her. Just after a moment his friends join in. After a while they got bored and stopped. Techa laid there grip her Bisho-Ball blood oozing from her mouth. Slowly she feel out of consciousness.

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Just one more flashback. Five years ago;
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Techa huddled up next to a tree. It was her fourteenth birthday, another day to mourn the death of her parents. She laid there silently and as tears drifted down her face. Suddenly she heard a noise and turned towards it. “What was that?” she said softly. As she turned there stood a boy.

He smiles and said, “What are you doing here?”

Techa turns away and remains silent. He didn’t like to be around people. She hadn’t since that day two years ago.

“Are you listening to me? What are you doing here?”

“You... You wouldn’t understand,” she said softly.

“Try me.” He sat down on a log. “My name is Ty. I’m a... a yakuza.”

“A ya...ku...za?” She obviously didn’t know.

“One that steals Pocket Bishoujo and Bishonen.”

“Oh...”

Ty smiled again and said, “I’m looking for a partner.”

Techa remained silent.

“I have a Bishonen you can use.”

Techa still didn’t say anything.

“What is wrong with you? Most people would kill to be my partner,” Ty said coldly revealing his true self. “Don’t you know I’m the famous Ty Tonoda.”

“Why should I care,” Techa said bejustjust as cold.

“Hmm, you would be a perfect partner. What I’m giving you is power, riches, revenge.”

Techa looked up at him. She didn’t want any of those things but there was something about him. “I’ll join you for a while. But one day I may leave.”

Ty smiles and says, “Well then I guess I will just make the best of it.” Then threw a Bisho-Ball at her containing the first Bishonen she will ever have, Himura Battousai.

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The Bisho-Ball rolled out of Techa’s grip and Battousai popped out. He looked down at his master with concern and kneeled down to her. He just couldn’t let her die. Quickly he ran out of the alley and saw Zeal walking down the street with his hands behind his head. Jiyu and Edward followed him. Quickly he ran up to the young Bishoujo trainer and said, “Please help my master. She... She’s dying.” Zeal looked up at him. Quickly Battousai went back to his master and Zeal followed.

He froze as he saw Techa and coldly turns away. “Why should I help her?”

Battousai turn to him. He turned back to his master and kneeled next to her. He knew there was no time to try to get someone else. He embraced to dyindy ody of his master and said, “I’m sorry, Techa.”

Jiyu softly touched Zeal’s arm and said, “Please.” Zeal seemed to melt at the tone of her voice and turned towards Techa.

He then said, “There is nothing I can do, but if we can get her to a hospital.” Battousai turned to him. “You can carry her, right?” Battousai nod. Quickly the four ran towards the closes hospital. They rushed in and a few doctors looked up.

Narrator: It has been an interesting day. But will Techa make a full recovery? Will she still seek revenge? Will Alice show up again? Find out on the next... Pocket Bishoujo.

The End
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Well what did you think of Techa Special? I know that some of the Bishoujo maybe out of character but hell what can I do about it? Well all I ask for you is the basic R&R (Read and Review) and please be kind and don’t flame me.