114. Hellbound
"Cover me."
Sabine remembered saying those lines and rushing forward,
but that's when her memories ended. It wasn't until she woke up afterwards that
Caleb informed her of what had happened. Ravi had swooped in right at the last
second, and, according to Kamo, saved Sabine's life. The three had fled then,
Sabine in tow, while Tani Sanjuro went berserk and shredded a large part of the
woods. But he never pursued them.
Three days later, she stood together with Caleb at the edge
of a river, watching Azuka, Ravi and Kamo train with the only living remnants
of the Royal Guard who could still fight: Chiaki, her nine friends, and Reijiro.
The Shinsengumi spy known as Yamazaki had murdered every other warrior, leaving
only women and children at the mountain camp. Yakushiji Chigusa had been able
to heal Sabine with her puzzle-like ability, but that was only because Sabine
had managed to survive the day.
While the non-combatant remains of the royal family prepared
to hide themselves deeper in the mountains Azuka led her army of 16 across the Kurogaya
Plains. She was given little time to mourn for her father, and remained mostly
silent during the march. Occasionally as they stopped to rest and train, she
would excuse herself to a private corner of their encampment, only to return
later with no explanation.
Meanwhile, Ravi and Kamo did their best to train and analyze
the abilities of Chiaki and her friends. Despite the fact that they had only received
formal training for self-defense, they had each developed their own abilities,
and burned with the desire to fight for their homeland. After circumventing the
Akeogi Forest, they marched toward toward Sakuragaoka Village, a hamlet that
sat between the forest and Kyo, the old capital.
"It will take us days to reach our destination,"
the empress explained. "They may not be expecting us, but the capital will
still be overrun with the Shinsengumi and their troops. If we’re to take it
back, we need a plan. We can't possibly take them all on at once."
Slowly, everyone nodded. Then, Azuka turned to face Ravi and
Kamo.
"Every single battle must be carried out as quickly and
efficiently as possible, or avoided altogether. We can't be using strong foes as
ways to train our pupils. This is war. It's kill or be killed, no matter the
cost. Had the three of you taken on Tani all at once, you could have easily stopped
him."
Ravi nodded in agreement. "The Shinsengumi are
bloodthirsty, and far more capable than we expected them to be. We're no longer
members of a peacekeeping organization. Survival is our top priority now."
Kamo let out a sigh. "Why did I sign up for this?"
Sabine and Caleb listened to their mentors from the sidelines,
but the dark words did little to comfort them.
"I feel so useless," Sabine muttered.
"Welcome to the club." Caleb tossed a pebble into
the river. "I've been feeling that way since the tournament."
"He did something at the end, didn't he?" Sabine
asked. "He pushed something in the back of his head, and it powered him up."
"Y-yeah..." Caleb said shakily. "Something
wasn't right there."
"But so what?" Sabine spat. "I would have died
if Captain Ravi hadn't appeared. That's the truth, right? That's what Captain
Azuka was dancing around back there. My pride put everyone in danger."
"You didn't know." Caleb brushed his ice blue hair
back and stood up. "Captain Kamo and I are just as guilty. We should have run
in sooner."
Sabine buried her head in her arms. "Goddammit...I just
wish Amyr was here."
As he heard soft sniffles trickle out from Sabine's muffled
head, Caleb froze.
"Amyr..." Sabine cried. "That's all I feel. Just
layers and layers of guilt toward Amyr. He'd be so disappointed to see me now.
He should have just let me die. What am I supposed to do? I can't do anything right...and
now I just have to live the rest of my life with this ball and chain he's made
for me?"
"Geez, knock it off, Sabine!" Caleb shouted.
"Look, I know how you feel. Amyr was like a big brother to me. He meant a
lot to me too!"
"You don't understand. You weren't there when I spoke
to him last, Caleb." Sabine pulled away. "Amyr was the only one who knew
who I really was. He saw through me, and I loved him. It was only during the tournament
when he told me what he did that I felt the same way. I thought my dreams were
finally going to come true. I thought my life was about to change."
Caleb rubbed his forehead. "Sabine, I..."
"Caleb," Sabine said. "Why did you join the Guild?"
Caleb stared at Sabine blankly. "So I could be a hero."
"Me too," Sabine said with a dark laugh. "But
it's only taught me just how weak I am."
Caleb stepped forward and tried to give Sabine a hug, but she
shook him off.
"No," she said with a sigh. "Sorry, but
that's not what I need right now, Caleb."
At sundown, the sixteen left their encampment and traveled
once more, using the cool air and dark shroud of night to aid them in their
journey. A day later, they arrived at the first real Yamatoan village that the
foreigners had ever laid eyes on.
The village was a quaint, rustic collage of farms and houses
that stretched out past the horizon. From the view on the hillside, Sabine doubted
there could be more than a few thousand people living there. Food, new
clothing, and soft warm places to sleep all seemed very enticing, so it was
decided that the group would pay a visit to the village chief.
Houses on the northern side of the village that belonged to the
richest inhabitants had been built out of clay and wood, with large thatch
roofs to cover the wide estates. They were surrounded by beautiful gardens,
with wide gates in the front. Further down the hill sat smaller huts that belonged
to laborers and farm hands.
A stone road stretched down the center of the village, lined
with teahouses, shops, and brothels. The signs and decorations on each building
were so small and subtle that if Reijiro hadn't pointed any of them out, none of
the foreigners would have even realized that they were walking down the main street.
Pubs and eateries were nestled between one another, only distinguishable by mysterious,
barely-lit lanterns out front.
After questioning a few villagers who each looked at the foreigners
with wide, curious eyes, Reijiro found out where the chief lived. His was an
estate built over a spacious acre of land, and also contained the meager town
hall. It was getting late, but the Royal Guard managed to catch the elder just
before he turned in.
Chief Imai Hirobei was in his 60s and wore deep green robes.
Hirobei seemed excited to meet newcomers, and invited the 'travelers' inside
for tea and rice crackers while they discussed things.
As soon as they went in, Azuka pulled out the emperor's dagger
and introduced herself. "I am Hanazono Ingram Azuka, daughter of the late
Emperor Mikado, and current heir to the throne."
Hearing that, a maid dropped a plate of refreshments right
to the floor. All eyes would have been on the empress if all the inhabitants of
the house hadn't instantly bowed their heads in reverence.
"F-forgive my ignorance..." the village chief
whimpered. "Please..."
"And we are the remainders of the Royal Guard, the guardians
of the Exalted Light," Reijiro exclaimed. "We require your assistance."
The group relocated to a banquet table in the town hall.
Azuka sat at the foot of the table, carrying herself with the clout of a true leader.
While it looked a bit strange to Kamo and Ravi, they understood the importance.
The people of this world expected to be commanded by the one who bore the title
of empress, and Azuka seemed to be further enhancing her skill as a leader.
Azuka explained select details of what happened as
maidservants set the table with food and drinks. Then, she questioned Hirobei.
"Have any Shinsengumi passed through here recently?"
"No, Empress." The man shook his head.
"However, we did meet a band of Iga scouts. Two foreigners traveled with them."
Azuka raised an eyebrow. "Go on."
"A swordsman and a beautiful woman," Hirobei
explained. "Both with hair of shining blonde. They traded for food and supplies,
but did not explain where they were going. They did not ask us any questions,
either."
Azuka sent a glance to her comrades, then turned back to the
man. "Do you have any means of contacting them?”
"The Iga clan?” Hirobei asked for confirmation. “Yes,
of course. The nin are friendly with us, and often travel down from the mountains
to trade.”
“I want you to send them a message,” Azuka said carefully. “The
Empress has brought a squad of her finest troops and plans to retake the capital,
but we’re in dire need of aid. The yokai threat will only spread from the
capital in time, and once that happens, there won’t be much we can do. We need
help, and would be thankful for whatever number of troops the Iga clan can send
– this is our last chance to strike back."
"Yes, Exalted Light." Hirobei kept his head bowed
as he conversed. "I-if I may be so bold as to ask, when are you leaving
for the capital?”
"We injured several of their officers," she declared.
"And I don’t want to give them time to recover. We'll stay here to rest and
recuperate for half a day, and then we'll leave."
"Understood," Hirobei said reluctantly. "We've
heard stories about the old capital from traveling merchants ever since the Shinsengumi
moved in. From what they say, the city has been ruined. Monsters walk the streets,
while the beautiful memorials of old have been warped into grotesqueries. One
claimed it to be a portrait of hell."
Azuka lifted a slice of sashimi from a platter on the table
and passed it through her lips. "Then to hell we go."
*
"Open up!"
Tani Sanjuro slammed his bloodstained fists down on the back
gate to the Royal Palace in Kyo, which had now become the temporary base of the
Shinsengumi stationed there. He had lost his entire army, his clothes in
shambles, and some of his wounds had gotten infected due to the sloppy
makeshift first aid he'd applied on his way back.
To put it simply, Tani was not in a good mood. In fact, his
burning resentment toward Yamazaki had been one of his most prominent sources
of motivation during his long, arduous escape.
He thinks that just because Vice-Commander Hijikata has
been favoring him, he can do whatever he wants. Well, he's got another thing
coming. He'll be the first one I deal with!
The 7th Shinsengumi Captain also faced another
imminent problem: the possibility that he would be forced to commit suicide
upon reporting in to Hijikata. There were many rules in the Shinsengumi, but
only one punishment: suicide to atone for shaming the squad. Hijikata's rigid system
kept most soldiers fighting for their lives no matter the situation, and it
gave many of the new recruits a forced sense of purpose.
"When a warrior engages in combat with the enemy, if
he is to flee after attacking without securing victory, he will be punished."
It was one of the most basic rules, and Tani had violated it.
The sound of footsteps along wood trickled out from within
the gate. Someone came to answer the door.
I'll announce that the forces have been neutralized. That's
the only option I have. Hijikata is still in Edo, so I should be safe for the
time being. After resting for a few days, I'll take whoever else wants to come
with me out to attack him before he can attack me. Then everything will fall
right into place.
"Who is it?" the gruff voice of Harada Sanosuke called
from inside.
"It's me, Tani!" Tani called back. "Can't you
recognize my voice?!"
"Well, I dunno..." Harada deliberated. "You
could just be a kitsune shapeshifting into Tani! How am I supposed to be sure?"
"Just open the damn thing, you ingrate!" Tani screamed.
"I don't have the patience for this right now!"
"Alright, but if you're a monster, I'm gonna kill
you!"
The massive wooden gate slowly opened, revealing a dark
passageway that led down into the depths of the ancient palace grounds. Standing
in the corridor was a tall man in a leather jacket with tight blue jeans and a
chain hanging from his pocket. His accessories included blue suede shoes, thick
black sunglasses, and a pompadour that protruded out from his head.
"Wow, it really is you, Captain Tani!" Harada
shouted with a dopey grin on his face. "Sheesh, someone did a real number
on you!"
"I need medical attention immediately," Tani spat
out as he barged into the hallway. "I hope you have a Regeneration Tank
hooked up to a generator."
"Yeah, I think we've got one or two," Harada
chuckled, as he fell into stride with the man. "What happened?"
"Before I answer that..." Tani quickened his steps.
"Tell me any news I've missed."
"Well, the Commander and the Vice are still tied up in
Neo-Edo," Harada said.
"So we haven't much time..." Tani calculated.
"Aggression from the Iga troops is increasing," Harada
went on as the two passed through a door. "But now that we've got Kyo all
wrapped up here, it should be smooth sailing for us."
"Have you seen Yamazaki or Shimada recently?" Tani
abruptly changed subjects.
"Oh yeah, they stopped by. Said they were going to Neo-Edo."
Tani frowned. "Slippery bastards..."
The duo made their way through the musty wooden corridors of
the palace until they arrived in a wide hall that had been transformed into a
command center. Off ancient murals hung wires, transmission modules, and flat
screen panels, all of which had been imported from otherworldly sources.
Tani had arrived with good timing, for shining out from the
largest panel in the center of the room was the ferocious visage of Hijikata
Toshizo, in the midst of a squad briefing. Bowing before the giant head on the screen
were the Captains of the 4th, 8th and 9th divisions,
the ones who had been originally sent in to secure the old capital.
Gazing over his allies, Tani was left with mixed feelings.
Unlike the original members of what was now known as the Shinsengumi, Tani had
been invited in afterwards by an existing captain: his old student Harada Sanosuke,
who had gone on to work as an instructor at Commander Kondo's dojo. Some of the
men in the Shinsengumi were exceptional warriors who had been hand-picked by the
government, but Tani considered others to be far from worthy – like Yamazaki Susumu
and Shimada Kai, who had been hired personally by Hijikata.
Although he still had yet to exchange words with half of the
men in the squad, Tani had the hierarchy memorized perfectly in his head.
Commander –
Kondo Isami
Vice
Commander – Hijikata Toshizo
General
Commander – Yamanami Keisuke
Advisor –
Ito Kashitaro
1st
Division Captain – Okita Soji
2nd
Division Captain – Nagakura Shinpachi
3rd
Division Captain – Saito Hajime
4th
Division Captain – Matsubara Chuji
5th
Division Captain – Takeda Genryusai
6th
Division Captain – Inoue Genzaburo
7th
Division Captain – Tani Sanjuro
8th
Division Captain – Todo Heisuke
9th
Division Captain – Suzuki Mikisaburo
10th
Division Captain – Harada Sanosuke
Head Spy –
Yamazaki Susumu
Head Scout
– Shimada Kai
Despite being the second to oldest member of the squad, Tani
had been assigned to the 7th division, only three tiers above his
own student. But he was an adult, and he knew that numbers meant little
compared to the honor he received from the job itself.
Tani was happy to dedicate his life to the Shinsengumi. He served
both his country and the shogun, and for a Yamatoan warrior, there was no greater
duty. The dimension had once been composed of many different provinces, but thanks
to Koga's yokai foot soldiers and the Shinsengumi, the entire world was now in
the process of being united under a single shogun leader. Soon, the outer provinces
would also be subjugated, and Koga would rule it all. Tani knew that the
victors wrote the history books, and he deeply looked forward to the day when
his name would also be etched in the annals of time as one of the most heroic
men who'd ever lived.
"Captain Tani, you're back." Hijikata's holographic
eyes drifted across the wall to the middle-aged man. "I trust things at
Kurogaya went well."
Tani put on his poker face. "Has Yamazaki not already informed
you of the results, sir?"
"Oh, he gave me a detailed report of his experiences on
the front line." Hijikata smirked. "But I was asking more about your
engagement with the foreigners."
Suddenly, it all made sense to Tani: why he had been ordered
to take such a weak battalion, and why Yamazaki and Shimada had fled so
suddenly.
That sneaky son of a bitch. He sent me there to die.
"You can rest easy, sir." Tani returned Hijikata's
bloodthirsty eyes with a mask of confidence. "The Royal Guard and its foreign
supporters have been utterly neutralized."
"That's reassuring to hear," Hijikata said flatly.
"When I first saw all those wounds along your body, I became worried that
you might have fled."
"Unthinkable." Tani shook his head with vigor.
"They are dead."
"Well then." Hijikata nodded. "That is all I have
to tell you for now. I will stop by Kyo quite soon to check on the developments,
but in the meantime, I leave everything to you all. Do not forget, men – we are
the strongest. And we must continue to be."
"Yes sir!" all five captains shouted in response.
As he watched grey static appear on the screen, Tani spoke
up. "Now that that's done with, we can begin the real report."
The other men eyed the 7th Captain oddly.
"Just listen." Tani's mustache curled upwards as his
mouth morphed once again into a sneer. "I'm in deep shit here, and you're
all going to help me climb out of it."
Next: Mad Monster Party