The Golden Bird | By : Reppa Category: Gensomaden Saiyuki > General Views: 3072 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own Gensomaden Saiyuki, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. |
Disclaimer : I d own own Saiyuki in anyway, damn. Don’t own the song either, ‘Gone With The Wind’ off Blackmore’s Nights.
Warnings/Comments : I have to say, this is one of the first Saiyuki stories I’ve ever really done. For the time being, this isn’t anything too serious, I’m just bored and want to see how far along it goes. More or less AU/TWT, violence, yaoi most definitely. Bet it blows chunks… XP
The Golden Bird
Chapter 1
By Reppa
Twisting turning
The winds are burning
Leaving me without a name
How will we ever find our way...
Snow was falling
I could hear the frightened calling
Fear taking over every man
Life meaning nothing more than sand...
Wind will sweep away
The traces I was here
A story in a teardrop
That's all I have to give...
Rage inferno swallowing the life that I know
Strength is the only way to fight
You must look up to see the light...
Gone With The Wind...Gone WThe The Wind...Gone
With The Wind...
Take all I know
Turn it into darkened shadows
They'll disappear in the sun
When a new story has begun
She survived the nightmare
Began a whole new life here
But I can see behind those eyes
She still sees those fires in the night...
Twisting and turning
Oh, the winds are burning
Leaving me without a name
How will we ever find our way…
Thoughth wth was always a llinlling thing to deal to others, Nii Jyeni was not particular on delivering it in person. He liked to let his science do that for him. Like the Ninjinka tree…that had been good while it lasted. Unfortunately, it hadn’t lasted long due to the Sanzo-ikkou. They were a persistent lot of vermin, they were and it didn’t seem like Kougaiji was in any hurry to have them properly dealt with. Not something the great lady of the castle was tolerating well. Perhaps his latest experiment would prove of incredible usefulness, especially if it could be introduced among the group in it’s tender spot.
It could prove crippling to the lot and gain them the Maten Sutra with ease if done properly. It was just a manner of how to introduce the serum. A very bizarre serum of his own making, which had been formulated after a great deal of experimentation and DNA manipulation with aid from Wang…It made him proud really, even more so if it worked out well enough.
“Introducing it into the blood is what could prove tricky, though it is the most potent of means. Oral consumption works, but not to the desired degree will it have the same effect.” Nii noted to himself, fingers folded together as he sat poised in thought, currently in a game of chess with Wang, “Personally, I’m interested in working it on a large scale.”
“By using a town as a guinea pig?” The other queried, moving a bishop into position.
That would be good. A town on their route to India, so he could mix business and pleasure into one. Nii nodded, fiddling with the plush paws of his bunny as he pondered his move, “I’m even entertaining the thought of doing it myself! I can play doctor, that‘ll be a good deal of fun.”
It was Hwang‘s turn to speak up, her attention diverted from the papers she looked over to cast a mellow look at the two, “And how do you propose to get at the Sanzo-ikkou with your latest and greatest? And will Gyokumen approve?”
“Of course, she would approve, especially if it gets the Sutra.“ Was his confident reply. His target was the priest, most definitely. Injuring however, would be a pointless task with the chi user’s abilto hto heal wounds. If he was healed in that manner, it would not guarantee Nii’s getting a hand on him. “Why, we just have to hit them harder than usual, now won’t we? Another little experiment just to see how the previous subjects handle in a fight.” With a smug grin through his cigarette’s smoke, the dark haired scientist’s pawn overtook Wang’s bishop.
~*~
“I’m hungry…”
“You’ve said that seventy-six times in the lasur, ur, we get the picture!”
Night had fallen without a town in sight and the group had been forced to camp out in the sparse woods on their way. As the red haired kappa and the young monkey bickered on their usual, the droopy eyed priest had a severe brow twitch coming on. Their constant little fights got on his last nerve, and for the past few days it had been wind and rain nonstop. They couldn’t sleep on the muddy ground, so overpowered with water that had no where else to drain to. The Gods hated him so much, of this he was sure. “If you twn’t n’t shut up, I’m going to pump you full of bullets and then some.”
Gojyo stopped shaking Goku around to glance at the irritated monk, “Eh?! You say something?! Damn weasel monk, how about I pump ya full of something else!”
“That’s it…die.” Gunfire filled the air as Sanzo went on the offensive, thoroughly finished with all of this. Despite all of the ruckus the trio caused, Hakkai watched on silently except for a soft chuckle now and then. They could wake the dead, or worse, bring on an onslaught of demons though as of late that was a rare occurrence. But it didn’t hurt to remain careful.
“Come on, guys…we don’t want to get too loud. We may attract unwanted attention to ourselves.” That seemed to quiet them down as Sanzo took that into consideration and replaced himself in his seat in the front of Jeep. Goku had fallen backwards into the mud when the half breed had started lashing out at the monk and growled a bit.
“Hey, monkey breath is filthy over here, go take him for a bath, Sanzo.” Gojyo sneered lightly.
The Smith and Wessen pointed in his direction. “How about you kiss my ass?”
~*~
It was a lucky streak that they had been close to a reasonably sized spring, of which Goku and Hakkai had put to good use in cleaning up. Only Sanzo and Gojyo opted not to take bathes, surprisingly on the monk‘s half. After a while, the four had settled into light slumber in Jeep. It was halfway through the night that the red haired kappa realized he couldn’t sleep anymore. Squirming with a loud grumble, he shifted where he was and opened one crimson eye. The monkey warawlrawled out like he didn’t have a care in the world, the bastard.
Giving him a queer look, Gojyo breathed a sigh, moving and looking to the two occupants in the front of Jeep. Hakkai was leaning on his side against the seat, eyes closed and fast asleep. And Sanzo…was no where to be seen. He perked his brows, tg a g a double take to see if his eyes didn’t deceive him. Nope, no priest in sight. “Oh, that’s peachy…” Gojyo drawled, removing himself from the vehicle and glancing around. No where nearby either.
Hands in his pockets, he nonchalantly meandered down the trail to the spring, the only other place he could think the priest would be. Touchy thing he was, not wanting to bathe with them like the selfish bastard he was. Deciding to stay hidden from the priest’s keen sights, he remained in the shrubbery as he neared the water’s edge. It was an impressive spring, he hadn’t taken a look earlier, but it was beautiful in the moonlight. There were ruins of some old structure littered around and a broken bridge of stone that only crossed halfway these days.
The water looked clear, illuminated with black and blue in the moonlight. Still, Gojyo didn’t see a hint of Sanzo anywhere, though the sound of light splashes betrayed his presence. It was only until the blond sloshed up from the water and hoisted himself onto a partially submerged pillar did the kappa actually see him. The red head stood where he was, admiring the sight best he could despite the dark of the night, at least the moon provided him with some good details.
Under the robes, the monk’s eating habits were very plain to see by the slim form he had. No fat to speak of, what flesh was there was lean muscle. Unfortunately, Sanzo’s back was turned to him and he couldn’t get too good a view of the other’s equipment.
Even though it was a death wish, he slowly ambled from the shadows to make his way on the old bridge, not trying to be quiet about it and more than likely well taken notice of. “Bad monk, even consider the trouble you could get in coming out here all alone? And naked no less.”
“Ero kappa, what do you want?” Sanzo’s cruel, violet eyes bore into him, not diving into the water to hide himself. What did it matter to him if the pervert saw him? It would possibly bring on some come ons, but the other wouldn’t try it unless he aimed to die.
“Just curious where you made off to. Too good to bathe with Hakkai and Goku?”
“Too disgusting to bathe period?”
Growling, the kappa’s eyes narrowed into slits. That was mean, he just didn’t like the water especially when it was wild bodies of water like the spring before him, despite his heritage. “It’s nothing like that, I just…don’t want to go in water that’s had who knows what in it.”
“You’re just a pussy who’s scared of the water.” That really irked Gojyo, who in the next second with clothes being yanked off furiously, jumped from the bridge into water. He sort of regretted that, the water being as ice fricking cold as it was. How Sanzo and his petit self could stand it was beyond him. He broke the surface, howling a bit, “Holy shit, that’s cold!”
“You’re fault for being stupid and jumping in like that.” The golden haired monk folded his legs under himself as the kappa swam up to him. He still didn’t make to cover himself, already having had more a view of Gojyo than he really wanted, “Just why did you do that anyway, idiot?”
“Dunno, wanted to prove you wrong?”
“Is that so?”
“Dunno.” Gojyo shrugged, floating just in front of the pillar Sanzo was sitting on. He folded his arms on the ragged stone, looking up at the other with a smirk in place. Though Sanzo could drive him up the wall and vice versa all the time, this wasn’t half bad. If he somehow managed to ever get laid with him…that would be pretty grand. His crimson eyes looked down, trailing a finger over his knee, “How many times do you steal yourself away like this on younesonesome? You need some company, ya know.”
Sanzo’s hand shot out to slap his away from his leg. Of course, he really hated to be touched, to a great extent and it really pissed him off when Gojyo was the one doing the touching sometimes. He stared down at the red head with an irritated expression, lips turned in a slight scowl, “Whenever I please and don’t think that just because we’re nude like this that you can paw me.”
“Aw…so cruel, what a tease you are.” But that didn’t stop him, sometimes he liked a tease, as Gojyo’s hand smoothed overover his thigh. Soft skin and pleasant to the touch, then his hand was smacked away again. An evil smirk crossing over his face, the kappa jumped up to grab the monk’s arms and pulled him forward back into the water and against him. His reward was a good deal of sputtering and a smart cuff to the jaw, but he chuckled regardless.
The blond ground his teeth, gripping the edge of the pillar as he moved away from him. The nerve that pervert had sometimes was outrageous. “Ero kappa, leave me alone.”
“I don’t think that would be a good idea…”
“And why the fuck not? You aren’t getting any if that’s what you‘re hoping for.”
“Even if did get any, I don’t like to have voyeurs when I’m working.”
End of chapter 1
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