Yukita turned her head to see what Andrew had chosen. Her eyes widened as she looked at the blade in his hand. "Just out of curiosity, why did you choose him?" She questioned walking over to Andrew's side. She was very curious about his selection of the blade that had some history to it. One that she only knew.

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"No, no. You can use it. It's just everyone who goes near that blade, including me shies away from it. Some silly superstition that its 'haunted.'" Yukita grined though her eyes were warily watching the blade. "There was just something odd with it. If you decide to use it, make sure it doesnt turn on you." She said trying to remember its name. "His name is Sakoro. Dont forget it." She said pulling down a pair of daggers and placing them in her boots.

Yushara gasped when she saw the house. "Daddy, minimum damage. I want that house." She said as the car came to a stop. While her dad and 2 of his men went to the trunk to retrieve their weapons, Yushara stepped out of the car and stared at the house. "Yukita. I'm here." She said out loud though not loud enough for Yukita and Andrew to hear.

            Andrew smirked. "Haunted...? I guess I can try it." With a laugh, he picked it up again, and looked at her. "Just out of curiousity, why should I remember the name 'Sakoro'? Will it 'turn on me' If I don't remember?" He tried to be serious, with what she was saying. But it was kind of crazy. Sword = haunted? Impossible.

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Yukita turned cold eyes towards Andrew. "Listen to me and listen close. Swords are not ordinary weapons. They have their own, whats the word, preseance i guess we'll call it. No matter how inanimate that blade feels, just know that its alive in its own way." Yukita's eyes went wide and then to slits. "They found us." She said, tying the sheath around her waist. "Swords cant be controlled, only influenced. Make a suggestion and it will follow. Give it a command and it will choose its own way to go, though its not always the best decision." Her stare was as cold as it had been on the first day Yukita and Andrew had met. "Well, I guess the twinn swords are ready form battle." Her eyes sparkled for a moment before clouding back over again. She found it kind of funny that out of all the weapons in the room, Andrew managed to pick up her own sword's twin blade.

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(( Bahahahaha.I make failed posts too >/ )

            Andrew frowned at her glare. He completely forgotten that they were really going to fight. The fact that this was really happening freaked him out a little, and he wondered if she felt the same way. If she did, she was an amazing actress. When she said, that 'They found us', he could feel his knees shake. He never 'influenced' a sword before. So she kind of confused him, after she said that. But if she was really acting on this, then he would too. "We go now?" He asked. Why do I keep having her in charge? I can do things on my own... Frowning at the thought, he didn't wait for her answer, and looked through the door just a bit. To see if they were there. What crossed his mind, also, was how she already knew they were here. "How do you know, they found us Yukita? You hear them or something?" He asked, as he looked through the door, casually.  

Yukita walked into the master bed room, and walked straight for the bathroom. She looked up at a tiny hole in the ceiling, judging the distance before she climbed on top of the counter and pulled down a small ladder. "From here you have to be almost silent." She wispered climbing the creaky ladder. She reached the top and carefully pushed the door open onto the flater part of the roof. Layed across the rooftop were guns of all sorts, loaded and fully functioning, but the one that Yukita was looking for was the huge millitary machine gun. She walked ever to it and pushed it into plain view of the gang below.

Yushara spotted the huge gun almost at once, but there was no ammo or a person manning the machine. "They will probably sneak the ammo into it." She heard her father say, all the gang members focusing on the big distration. She pulled her father behind the car just as the gun fire started. "Those brats know you better than I do." She exclaimed, pissed that the gang could have been tricked so easily.

(( BAHAHAHAHA okay. I get kind of brain dead, when it comes to these kind of scenes, so bare with me...))

Andrew smirked. Feeling slightly better, and did as she told him. Like he has been doing. He looked down. Never realizing how high a roof could really be, as he started shooting with no real target.