#generation13samurai

Emergency protocol was reserved for just that- emergencies. One of those things people think they’ll never see, that’ll never happen to them, a wallflower of decoration or colorful lettering in the back of a rules and guidelines notebook. Wrenne never could have guessed that such things would actually be put into action, let alone while she was on duty in one of the warehouses.

All she wanted was to grab a few spare syringes for the experiment going on today. 

The alarm blaring throughout the building sent her into a panic, hiding behind one of the many boxes in the warehouse as state of the art patrol drones began hunting down the intruders- whoever they were. She could hear the muffled sounds of gunfire in the distance, perhaps in another section of the building. Only being on the ground floor, she was fully unaware of what was above her.

Her eyes came to rest on a figure among the pristine white metal boxes. A person. Black hair, graceful stature... and clothing she hadn’t seen outside of traditional performances and movies. 

(( Continuation from here . “64. Our muses being the sole survivors of a bus/train/plane crash. ))

Jigen didn’t really know what happened...One moment, she was in the driver’s place of an helicopter, surrounded by the “Lupin family”, as the thief sometimes liked to refer to the group... They had been excited during the whole flight: their last heist had been a success, and they were heading to a one of their hideouts in Germany, so they could fully celebrate.

Fujiko had been waiting patiently for the results as she paced around the hotel room. Her and the guys were doing a bit heist, but there was something wrong with her. She assumed that maybe she got sick from eating all the food last night and decided to stay behind. She spent most of her weekend sleeping in the hotel room with no one to bother her thankfully.

The only fun she had was when she first got here with the gang and they had a nice dinner and talk. She didn't dare pick up a cigarette or drink anything alcoholic if her results were to be positive.

It was taking longer than she had expected and assumed that maybe it was a dud.

“ You damn thing!” She hissed.

She grabbed it and threw it in the trash and decided to try another one as she downed more water and cranberry juice. There was in way in hell she was pregnant, she’s already tried a few times, but nothing. She paced around again, drinking what she could and went back into the bathroom to do her business. She sighed placing that stick where it needed to be as she thought about what she was going to do if this was in fact positive. 

1: Hot, Steamy kiss

She tilted her head to the side a bit, looking at the samurai as he was meditating. She had been out and about for a bit and tried speaking to Goemon and assumed that maybe he had fallen asleep. She keeled in front of him, trying not to laugh as she was planning to draw on his face with a black marker she had in her purse.

Her skirt was spear out around her knees and on the porch as she leaned in closer.

“ Hey, Samurai-san. “ She said in a whisper. “ Go-e-mon.”

She couldn’t help but smirk as she took out the marker, but stopped when she noticed something. His face was actually calm for once, which meant today must have been a good day for him. Stealing the object they wanted must have been a huge success. He was perhaps too distracted with his mind to even care what was really going on. She put the marker back in her purse, inched closer to where she could give the Samurai a small peck.

She only hoped that he liked cherry flavor.

She moved her lips closer to his neck first and them to his lips. She would tease him first and then give herself the signal to do so when it was time. 

 “Great, this day is just not looking like one of our better days. I knew I had a bad feeling last night, right in the pit of my gut, telling me that this would be a disaster.” He gave out a big sigh just thinking about it. “You were there, I tried convincing him that next week would be a better time. Lupin was just about to agree, but then Fujiko had to open her big mouth, and seduce him into doing it as soon as possible. It was obvious we were walking right into a trap!” Jigen screamed grabbing onto his hat in anger.