Message-ID: <51399asstr$1118866203@assm.asstr-mirror.org> X-Mail-Format-Warning: No previous line for continuation: Wed Aug 14 16:30:23 2002Return-Path: <LokiKaidin@aol.com> X-Original-To: ckought69@hotmail.com Delivered-To: ckought69@hotmail.com From: LokiKaidin@aol.com X-Original-Message-ID: <209.31380f3.2fe143fc@aol.com> X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Wed, 15 Jun 2005 04:42:36 EDT Subject: {ASSM} The Legacy of Kaidin O'Brian Prologue (mf, mff, mF, ff, Ff, Vamp, Violence) Lines: 312 Date: Wed, 15 Jun 2005 16:10:03 -0400 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: <assm@asstr-mirror.org> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: <URL:http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/Year2005/51399> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: hoisingr, dennyw <1st attachment, "Kaidin Prologue.doc" begin> Author's Note: Just a warning, there will probably be no sex in this story for till about chapter four or five. I'm trying to build up a plot before I get into that. Do not fret though; the story codes will become true later in the story. Please send all notes reviews to <a href="mailto:LokiKaidin@aol.com">LokiKaidin@aol.com</a> My ICQ# is 348-636-019 The Legacy Kaidin O'Brian By Loki Kaidin Prologue Kaidin had a very strange relation ship with his parents and mentor. Oh, they loved him, but they were also his instructors, in more ways than one. That meant that he was home schooled, in more ways than one. While public school kids got taught the basics, Kaidin's lessons were a little to the extreme. Not to mention the fact that they lived twenty miles from the closest neighbor. A lot of the people that lived in a town about twenty-five miles away asked them why they would want to cut themselves off like this. They would just tell them they liked it that way and to mind their own fuckin' business. Well, his parents had used kinder words, but that was what Kaidin wanted to tell them. He didn't like nosey people. Do not get him wrong, Kaidin loved his father with all of his heart but he could also admit that his father could be a cold-hearted bastard when it came to branding the fighting, tracking, hunting and killing drills through his son's head. His Dad was an Army Ranger for fifteen years and damn proud of it. He was also very damn proud that he could pass his skills onto Kaidin. He had taught Kaidin more ways to kill a person with a dagger and crude knives chipped from stone than the boy had thought humanly possible. His Father made him go through so many repetitions that it became reflex and instinct. He said starting it was easy, it was the turning it off that was hard. He had taught the boy to track through the woods as silently as the calm wind. He taught him what tracks were what, and how you could tell how old they were. Kaidin took in these lessons like he was a sponge; just soaking them all in. He basically taught Kaidin how to be a survival-ist. Then came the real fun, at least for Kaidin. Guns, God, how he loved his guns. His father had bought him six different types of hand guns and five different types of rifles, both foreign and domestic. Kaidin took to them like a proverbial duck to water. Of course he had to start out with the .22 pistol since he was so small. However, when he got older, nobody was a better shot than him, not even his father, and he was supposed to be the best. He started out shooting his father on the lighter weapons when he was seven. Kaidin's skills training started when he was four. His mother was a different sort of person more gentle. However, she was also the smartest one of them all put together. She seemed to live for knowledge. Any type of knowledge. She started his training at four as well. She taught him the basics first: Reading, writing, Arithmetic and Spelling. After he turned eight though, things began to change in the teaching style his mother was using. Sara started teaching him multiple languages, computer programming, Computer Science, Biology, Wold History, Calculus and Philosophy. Not to mention meditation and Tai Chi so that he could center himself and focus better. There was also another reason she taught him this, though. Tenshi was different. He was a killer, and he wasn't one bit ashamed of it. He told Kaidin one day that he had assassinated 107 targets. His former occupation was one of the Masters of The Black Dragon Society, a group of professional assassins. They were the best and out of that best, Tenshi was in a league all to his own. He set records. He was the one that got Kaidin fascinated in the ninja sword. Kaidin thought that it was th bast thing he ever owned. It was titanium with silver laced through it and acid edged, along with a dragon etched along the blade. When it was made, a six year old Kaidin asked why the silver had been laced through it. All he got for his troubles were a mysterious look and a, "You'll find out later." Since he was so small the sword also helped him build his arm muscles up quicker. Until he could fully control the sword, Tenshi made him a wooden one to go through the drills and kata with, until he was strong enough for the real blade. The killing blade, because that's what the etched Dragon on it meant to The Black Dragon Society. Kaidin had only seen his mother truly and utterly furious with Tenshi on one occasion. It was on his tenth birthday. He remembered that day with fondness and pain. Fondness because Tenshi was so proud of him, and pain because his mother screamed for over an hour for what Tenshi did. Tenshi was a proud man. He was even prouder to have Kaidin as his Apprentice. So he followed the Code of the Black Dragon Society and marked him as a member with a tattoo on his arm. The tattoo was a black dragon with blood red eyes, clutching a sword in his mouth. Under the tattoo were the words, "Death comes in the Dark." They were written in his home language of China. However, under those words were another tattoo. They were two crossed ninja swords in an X pattern with the moon behind them. They were Tenshi's personal symbol. Any member of the Black Dragon Society would know that he was Tenshi's Apprentice. After he graduated from learning from Tenshi at sixteen, the Chinese symbol of master would be tattooed under all the tattoos. He still couldn't believe how furious his usually quiet mother had got. Tenshi just didn't teach him the sword though, he taught him many more things. He even made him read. The old china man made him read dozens of books on the Art of War and Stealth. However, it did not just stop there. No, he taught him arts that were considered the deadliest Martial Sciences in the wold until the boy was black and blue. The best thing that Tenshi loved about Kaidin, was that the more he taught him, the more the boy seemed to want to learn. Kaidin had always wondered why they went through so much trouble to train him. He got his wish on his eleventh birthday. Later, he wished he hadn't. Kaidin's Father called a family meeting and the boy could tell by the adults' faces that what ever this was about was severely important and since he was included, it was probably something to do with him. Since he hadn't done anything wrong since th tattoo, he wasn't that worried he warranted something for discipline. He wasn't worried about corporal punishment. If he were in trouble, they would just triple his physical training until he was exhausted. The four people that sat around the dining room table looked solemn. Kaidin didn't know what they were so serious about, but it was affecting him as a byproduct. He really couldn't see what the problem was. They were acting like what they were about to tell him was a major catastrophe. His father was the one that started it off. "I'm sure you have been wonder why we have been spending so much time and money training you, besides you being our son, that is?" Kaidin didn't know what to do so he just nodded. "Son, I want you to know that you are special because you are our sone and we would have trained you this way anyway. However, there is a another very important reason that we have him training you. This reason is very important to us, as well as the world. My god, that was a little melodramatic, wasn't it?" He let out a weak chuckle. He would rather be anywhere then having this conversation with his eleven year old son. "What's this about, Dad?" "Kaidin, when you were born, there was a prophecy. Basically what it said was the you and two others would basically protect the world. This was made by a woman that has made a total of twelve prophecy, and every damn one has came true." "John, language." "Yes dear." Kaidin and Tenshi just snickered at the two. Tenshi made the imitation of a whip be cracked and Kaidin's mother glared at him. However, her lips were twitching in a sign that she was trying not to smile. Though, in truth, Kaidin was starting to get a little worried about this prophecy. It was his mother's turn to speak at that point. "Kaidin, what do you believe about the Supernatural?" "Well, since you guys have seen proof that prophecies exist, there must be other things out the that are thought legend that must be real." Kaidin wasn't trying to 'act' like an eleven year old grown up talking with logic. He really was just an overly logical and wise child. It had always amazed his parents that it was like talking to an adult in a child's body eighty percent of the time. It was do to all the History and Philosophy books he had to read. The rest of the time he would joke around and act like a kid. Put Tenshi had this sneaking suspicion that it was just to make his parents happy, because they hated seeing him grow up so quickly. His father had a very serious look when he spoke next. "It is funny that you should say Things, Kaidin. Because that is exactly what is out there. That is what the prophecy is about. Demons." Kaidin's eyebrows shot up under his overly long bangs. "There real?!" His voice was almost incredulous. Tenshi had a dark look in his eyes when he chuckled a bit morbidly. "Boy, you would not believe the things that are out there. The weakest of them are vampires and thy are about four times faster and stronger than a normal man. Though, as such, they o not really on training as much. But make no mistake, my Apprentice, they can be killed." Sara broke in with almost a pained voice as she took up her part in the talk. "That is where you come in well, you and two others. Both girls by the way. Since all three of you are prophesied, the Powers above are granting you something. A gift, if you will. All of you will have the strength of about four grown men combined, and then be about four times faster than a normal man." Kaidin couldn't help look excited at this. His mother chuckled at his excitement. Her boy rarely showed excitement, he always tried to remain stoic, like his father trying to imitate him she supposed. "Do not get to excited, you will not receive these gifts until your fourteenth birthday. Which is a good thing, Kaidin. Such power should not be handed to someone who is not even in his teens. No matter how mature he is." Kaidin settled down and nodded. He could see the wisdom in that. "Son, I want you to remember something. Even though you will be faster and stronger, the vampires will be just as fast and strong, so you still have to be very careful. Hell, some of the other demons out there make vampire look like mere babes in terms of strength and viciousness. You will need to be prepared. As such, we have a few things to tell you." Tenshi took over from here. "I have told you a lot of about my clan, but I do not think you know how far it reaches. It is even here in the United States. We have connections with the government, a few congressman and even the President himself. They have made quite a few concessions for you and the other two, and it took a bit of doing to make this happen. "We had to prove to them that the threat was very real and show them the demons on the street and luckily they took our advice and let us handle it. But they did offer to help. Which is very lucky for us. They have agreed to give you and the other to concealed weapon permits for all the weapons that you have at the age of sixteen." Kaidin's eyes were as big as saucers at this point. Tenshi chuckled, but continued. "It doesn't stop there, my boy. You also get a Level Five National Security Clearance Card." "What's that, Tenshi?" "It means that only a four star General or above can issue a warrant for your arrest. Whatever city that you move to, your name will go into the police computers and that card information will be there right beside it. Unless you do something monumentally stupid, you, my young Apprentice, are untouchable by the law when you turn sixteen. You will have carte blanche when it comes to take out the evil in the night. See? I can be as melodramatic as you, John!" John just smirked at the man. John looked at his son with a look of pride on his face before he spoke next. "Son, the other two have been training just like you have but nowhere near as hard. The reason we have been training you so hard physically and mentally is not just to fight demons. We've done this so that you could lead your own team." It was again a time for him to be shocked, but he got over it a little quicker this time. He looked at his Dad and asked a question. "Three people isn't a very big team... What aren't you telling me?" "There are three others that were named as Potentials. They could very well have been chosen by the Powers above but were not. They too have been training since they were four, but they will not get the strength and speed you will get. However, they will get the same benefits that Tenshi told you about. "Starting tomorrow we will show you the 63 books on demonology that we have and you will study them religiously. You can not lead people if you do not have a damn clue as to what your talking about. The books will talk of th anatomy of demons and how to kill them. They will also talk of their social customs, so it will make it easier for you to track them." Kaidin just gave a solemn nod. "I think that's about it, son. Why don't you hit the sack and try to get some sleep." ************************** <1st attachment end> ----- ASSM Moderation System Notice------ Notice: This post has been modified from its original format. 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