The present Dojo of the area. Samurai come here to habbitate, train, and just generally hang around.

Being that Urufu is such a goofy name, some call it Yamainu dojo.. which is Dojo of the Japanese Wolf. Being that Urufu means wolf and Yamainu means JapaneseWolf or Wild Dog =P... Beats me what these people think, I guess Yamainu sounds cooler to them....

((OOC well Mikaru is here now LOL!))

Mikaru turned around to look at who was coming in, with the light behind the person he could not who it was. all he could see was a black figure holding a katana.

"umm... hello?" Mikaru asked polightly

I hope he/she does not attack meMikaru though frightend

He slowly walked up to the figure

She stared at the man as he walked into the light, "...Raynta, you?"
She said bluntly, keeping her eyes locked on his every motion.

"i'm mikaru, well i'm here to start a school" He said happily

He stopped moving. and realized the figure was female

She glared at him for a moment before turning around as if to leave, she didnt leave the door way, "pitiful.....that you are.." She walked out the door, then walked back to the side of the building and reclaimed the postition she was in before.

Mikaru ran out following her.

"pittiful? how is opening a school pitiful" Mikaru asked almost discusted

Rayn' just smirked, keeping her head down still. "i never said the idea of a dojo was pitiful.....now did i?"

"then whats did you meen by that?"Mikaru said

She stood up and looked him over, studying what ever weapons he had exposed-if any, "show me your skill.."

Mikaru hid away the Kusari gama, which she apperantally not seen and help out the stick that was apperant. he flick it and th shealth cam off reavealing the blade.

"okay but i don't wanna hurt anyone" Mikaru said

She withdrew her sword from it's sheathe, Her smirk faded away as its lazer sharpend edge became apparent in the mid day sun. Beams of light danced off its mirror like exterior, reflecting as she free'd it from it's prison.
"i dont think you have to worrie about my safety....or anyone elses..."

Mikaru Sticks his Shikomizue in the droung and whips around with his Kusarigama, the weitgh on the opposite end of the kama wrapped around her bladed. He tugged very hard and yanked the sword out of her hands.as it came near him ce cought is and stuck her blade in the ground next to his.

"my school is to teach people how to use these wonderful weapons" Mikaru said smieling

It looked as if she had simply turned, glareing at him. Watching as a bit of blood leaked out onto his clothing. She raised her hand, revealing 5 throwing knives stuck between each of her fingers. "thats...not the only weapon i've chosen..."
She threw her hands back, charging at him just as she reached his standing form she quickly threw herself up, grabbing the sword with her free hand then flinging herself around to land strait behing him-quick and effectively.

Mikaru felt the pain in his shoulder, but he had not time to worry about that. he straffed right as she charged him catchin her in the neck with the chain. he didn't want to kill her but this would be her chance to stop fighting.

"fighting me is usless, i'm not the violent type, i had my share of killing and i don't want anymore of it."Mikaru said strongly

He lossed the chain so she could breath

She let the knives fall out of her hand,not careing that he was cutting her slack. She gripped the chain tight and ripped his kusari gama from his hand,throwing it aside as if it was scrap metal. "So have i.."
Once again she had both hands on her sword, glareing at him-studying his everymove just waiting for the time to attack.

Mikaru snatched his sword out of the ground, and did the same as she. he was being extra cautios to make sure nothing would bet by him. the pain in his shoulder flared as he held the sword

Rayn's body slowly slid into a stance, her sword was held outward-pointing twords Mikaru's neck. Her eyes focused, stareing into Mikaru's eyes, almost glareing at him.
A small flash seemed to rein over her as she stared into her enemy's eyes. She saw a feild of blood and corpses,weapons were strolled over the bodies, some sticking out of the ground some stuck in the corpses. In the middle of the feild there was only one person standing, holding a blood ridden sword-stareing out over the destruction. Just as the flash flickered away into Rayn's memory, her legs took control-sending her darting at him at a near inhuman speed. She she slashed, the sound of clanging steel rang through the streets. She slashed a final time-Hitting the mere center of his blade-causing both swords to shatter into pieces.

Mikaru's face = O_o

"My sword, u broke my sword!" MIkaru said

he looked at tthe handle depressed.

the sword had lived 5 battles and had even saved his life, she she broke it.

Raynta stared at her sword, It too had seen many battles-not only that but it was a gift from her mother who had died due to a strange illness. It was supposed to be passed on to her brother but instead...Rayn claimed it. "....." you....protected me all you could...its time i got another sword..this one will be merely a memory... She looked up at his face, she shook her head-".......you broke my sword...and i broke yours"

Mikaru drapped the handle

"damn that was an expansive one too, but i realled needed a new one anyway" Mikaur said trying to lighten his own moon.

"well if i get this school started i can easily make enough to get a better Shikomizue" Mikaru said

Rayn' glanced at the peices of the two sword's blades that were strolled across the ground. She knelt down and picked up the large peices of her own sword-she took a peice of cloth from her sleeve and wrapped the peices of metal then put them somewhere near her where she could get them later. She looked at Mikaru, "......im out of money as well"

"You can help me if you want, do you know how to use a kusarigama?" Mikaru asked

he went over the where it was thrown down, and picked it up. Mikaru streached and looked around.

Rayn' nodded to him, "yes...quite well infact..." She walked over to where her throwing knives were stuck in the ground, picking each one up and putting them in her sleeve.

"GREAT! maybe u can help me with the school" Mikatu asked very friendly.

She stood there silent-a glare burning its way through Mikaru, "......."
.......what a odd man..

Mikaru looked shockedm he was not expectiong that stare.

"umm....."

"......help you with your school?..im no good at such things..." She said as she walked over to where she had placed the wrapped packet of large metal peices, picking them up and throwing them over her shoulder.

"its not hard to teach... you just go step by step... not to mention we kinda owe eachether for breaker our swords"Mikaru said

He looked at the handle again.

Damn Damn Damn Damn He thought to himself

She stared at Mikaru, "...you see...my problem...i am not a patient person.....if they were to upset me...somthing awful may happen...." She turned then sighed, "i will repay you another way...you'll get your sword.....and i'll get mine...." She stared down at the ground then stepped forward, walking away from the scene that she had created only moments before.

From the looks of the Dojo it was empty, but from the smell of it there is someone here. So Kiyoshi mearly shrugged as he looked around the Dojo not trying to hide his pressence at all.

Smells like a battle has taken place here. He thought to himself as the smell of sweat and blood mixes together in his nostrals. [i] Not training either, this school is vary new. [/i[

"Hmm" The old mountain man smiled and rubed his chin.