Storm Shadow and Snake Eyes Long Lost Daughters
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Last published Mon, Feb 2, 2015
-Yukio's Point Of View-
It was a long endless relentless cold day, not unlike any other winter in Japan. Today just made Yukios skin crawl, the hairs on the back of her neck stood on end. She knew she was being watched, the feeling was unnerving, she knew that same person plus twenty to thirty others were following her as she darted around corners left and right. She just couldn't shake them.
She stopped dead in her tracks stopping within twenty feet of the wall, hiding just behind the dumpster, sure her shadow didnt bounce off, reflecting on the floor beside her. She held her breath, counting the seconds as footsteps echoed all around her. She felt them moving nearing and nearing. Could hear their breathing, see their shadows as they progressed.
'Find her, we need her. Then find the other one.' Yukio's heart speed up, her breathing out of control. They were going to find her sister, then use her to find Yukio. She couldn't let that happen. She had to find Mariko before them.
Yukio stood straight, realizing the mistake a little too late. In mid-thought, she hadn't realized that when she stood, her shadow extended past the dumpster into the alleyway. 'Found her.' A chill crept up her spine as two long arms wrapped around her waist yanking her from behind the dumpster down into the alley. Screaming, she reached behind her jamming her thumb into the captors eye, landing flat on her hands and knees as he dropped her. Yukio jumped to her feet grabbing the next guys arm flipping him over her shoulder into the next watching......
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