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Ninja Stories
This is a quick story that is absolutely horrible! I wrote for the fun of it, hope you enjoy it!
By: Star Light
Well this is the end of me! About to be struck down by another ninja. Wait a minute let me tell you my story, lets begin at my birth. My name is Robert, I was originally an orphan doomed to die unless someone came and took me in. As I remember it, it was a chilly morning some time in February. I was crying when someone heard me. His name was Ratha and he was a master of martial arts. He brought me to a silver temple where I grew up. Ratha was a strict but compassionate man. He taught me everything that I know about hand to hand combat. Through out the years I grew up around other ninjas, all whom were my friends. At the age of fourteen every ninja had to survive a night in the dark woods. Every ninja that survived would find an animal spirit to help them to their destiny.
When I went out into the Dark Woods I found my spirit animal to be a wolf. I was the first of my clan to gain one. When I was sixteen I had learned everything that i needed to know and had completed my training. But before I could leave Ratha said "Be mindful of the cliffs." I swaggered out of the temple thinking that nothing could stop me. Well I couldn't have been wronger!
Me and my wolf Lupa (that is what i named her after the wolf goddess) were heading to a shadow shrine to practice our sneaking around when we were ambushed. Imagine that trying to ambush someone and being ambushed yourself. Oh the irony! Anyway it was the Sheathed Dagger clan. We usually call them "Daggers" Easy to defeat in small numbers, harder to defeat in larger numbers. All of the Daggers Attacked three or four at a time. There was at least twenty five of them. They all had snakes as their spirit animals, interesting. I was able to hold them off for a couple of duels but soon I got tired. Lupa was doing fine until one of the snakes bit her leg. There was five ninjas left. I slashed at one then parried a thrust from the other. Suddenly one of them ran off. At first I thought they were starting to flee but I realized they were sneaking behind me when I got a gash in my back. That was when things started to fall apart. Two Daggers grabbed my arms and forced me to the ground. Then their leader grabbed a sword and got ready to chop off my head.
That is where I am in my life leads up to. Years of training to be beheaded, wow this stinks. Suddenly anger started welling up inside of him. "All my life I have trained and for what?! This will not be the end of me!!" A blue aura started to swallow Robert. He ripped out of the Daggers grip and dodged the almost fatal blow. He roundhouse kicked one enemy, then palm smashed another. Two down three to go. The last Daggers looked very frightened. Perhaps it was to blue glow, perhaps ice blue eyes that Lupa had gained although we will never know because Aaron impaled one. Then threw a throwing star at another, Aaron then eyed the last like an eagle. The Dagger leader then ran away. Before he could get very far he slipped on a puddle of pure shadow and brow his neck.
Robert started on his way to the ocean. The sea breeze in my face, the nice calm water. Ahh, I can feel it all ready. Robert started walking well staring at the clouds instead of the ground. Suddenly I felt like I was falling. Aaron looked down and started to say "Ah s..."
Robert never did complete his journey to the ocean, this is because he walked off a cliff. So the moral of this story is, look where you are going!
By: Star Light
Well this is the end of me! About to be struck down by another ninja. Wait a minute let me tell you my story, lets begin at my birth. My name is Robert, I was originally an orphan doomed to die unless someone came and took me in. As I remember it, it was a chilly morning some time in February. I was crying when someone heard me. His name was Ratha and he was a master of martial arts. He brought me to a silver temple where I grew up. Ratha was a strict but compassionate man. He taught me everything that I know about hand to hand combat. Through out the years I grew up around other ninjas, all whom were my friends. At the age of fourteen every ninja had to survive a night in the dark woods. Every ninja that survived would find an animal spirit to help them to their destiny.
When I went out into the Dark Woods I found my spirit animal to be a wolf. I was the first of my clan to gain one. When I was sixteen I had learned everything that i needed to know and had completed my training. But before I could leave Ratha said "Be mindful of the cliffs." I swaggered out of the temple thinking that nothing could stop me. Well I couldn't have been wronger!
Me and my wolf Lupa (that is what i named her after the wolf goddess) were heading to a shadow shrine to practice our sneaking around when we were ambushed. Imagine that trying to ambush someone and being ambushed yourself. Oh the irony! Anyway it was the Sheathed Dagger clan. We usually call them "Daggers" Easy to defeat in small numbers, harder to defeat in larger numbers. All of the Daggers Attacked three or four at a time. There was at least twenty five of them. They all had snakes as their spirit animals, interesting. I was able to hold them off for a couple of duels but soon I got tired. Lupa was doing fine until one of the snakes bit her leg. There was five ninjas left. I slashed at one then parried a thrust from the other. Suddenly one of them ran off. At first I thought they were starting to flee but I realized they were sneaking behind me when I got a gash in my back. That was when things started to fall apart. Two Daggers grabbed my arms and forced me to the ground. Then their leader grabbed a sword and got ready to chop off my head.
That is where I am in my life leads up to. Years of training to be beheaded, wow this stinks. Suddenly anger started welling up inside of him. "All my life I have trained and for what?! This will not be the end of me!!" A blue aura started to swallow Robert. He ripped out of the Daggers grip and dodged the almost fatal blow. He roundhouse kicked one enemy, then palm smashed another. Two down three to go. The last Daggers looked very frightened. Perhaps it was to blue glow, perhaps ice blue eyes that Lupa had gained although we will never know because Aaron impaled one. Then threw a throwing star at another, Aaron then eyed the last like an eagle. The Dagger leader then ran away. Before he could get very far he slipped on a puddle of pure shadow and brow his neck.
Robert started on his way to the ocean. The sea breeze in my face, the nice calm water. Ahh, I can feel it all ready. Robert started walking well staring at the clouds instead of the ground. Suddenly I felt like I was falling. Aaron looked down and started to say "Ah s..."
Robert never did complete his journey to the ocean, this is because he walked off a cliff. So the moral of this story is, look where you are going!