This is a story I have written for my year 8 English assignment. i know a lot of you will enjoy this :). Please vote up :D
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The Black Samurai:
It was graduation day. All of us 'kids' would finally end school and go out into the real world. Everyone was super excited except for me. My name is Yi Slitters and I have no idea what I'm going to become. Would I be successful? Would I be a failure? This kept running through my mind. Later that day, all the students in my year group walked up one by one to receive their college diplomas. When I stepped up to receive my diploma I got pulled off the stage by the Assistant principal, Mr Yang. I was very nervous, wondering why this had happened. Then when we got far enough from the stage, I decided to ask the big question.
"Why did you drag me out here?".
Mr Yang was silent for like 20 seconds. Then he finally answered me.
"We think that you need some more time in college. Since we are not allowed to do that, the college and your parents have agreed to send you to America for two years to pick up a better education".
I did not know what to say, this could turn out really good or really bad. I had to reply though.
"Sure, Might as well give it a shot". He put his hand out to me and we both shoke hands.
The next day I was on the plane to the USA. I had never travelled on a plane before so I was kind of nervous. But once we got in the air it wasn't that bad. The only downside to my plane ride was that the food was horrible.
2 days later we landed in the New York City Airport. I grabbed my bags from the conveyer belt and went outside. The city looks so beautiful, especially at night. Then all of a sudden this lady came running to me.
"Please. Help us!" she screamed. I looked over and saw her daughter, she looked about 4, running over to me.
"Sorry lady" I said "I have to get to my apartment".
So I left them there.
2 hours later I had finally arrived at my apartment. I walked in, packed my bags away and turned on the TV. There was a murder at the airport I just came from! I kept watching and found out it was that little girl and her mother that asked for my help. They were killed! I could have helped them. Instead I just dug their grave.
I was meant to start my second run at college today but I was too sad about what had happened last night. I wanted to stop this from happening again but I didn't know how. I decided to go outside for some fresh air. When I opened the door this flyer flew into my face. It was an application form for a martial arts class. This was great! I could use these skills to help and protect people. So I applied.
After 6 months I had already earned a black belt in martial arts. My coach said I could leave because he could not teach me anymore. I really wanted to test out my skills but I couldn't just walk over to someone and punch them in the face.
So I went back to my apartment and went looking through the suitcases my mother and father packed for me. It was looking hopeless. I opened the last suitcase. I found this amazing black ninja costume and two wooden swords. There was a note attached to the costume. It was from my father.
Dear Yi,
I want you to have this ninja outfit and two wooden swords. I know it's not much but hopefully it will help remind you of your home. No matter if you're successful or not just remember this. Your mother and I will always love you.
Love from, Dad.
I put the suit on and grabbed my two wooden swords. Dad does not know how much this means to me. Not only will this outfit and these wooden swords remind me of home, they will also help me bring peace to this city.
I climbed out my window and went onto the roof. I step backwards and then sprint and jump off the side of the building over onto the next one. I can't believe I actually made the jump. It was so amazing. I jump building to building searching for crime to bring to an end. Then I heard a bank alarm go off. I jumped down to the bank to stop whoever was robbing it.
When I got down to the bank, I casually walked inside. I was too confident for my own good as when I walked in there were 10 guys with guns all pointing them towards me! But I couldn't look afraid.
"Hey boys, you're probably wondering why I called this little meeting" I said confidently although I wasn't feeling too confident anymore.
"Blow his brains out!" one of the guys yelled.
They all started shooting at me. I started moving around, dodging all the bullets. I ran up to the first guy, still been well aware of the bullets and I punched him in the face. Two guys put their guns away and grabbed their knives and started running at me. I grabbed my two wooden swords and hit the first guy in the chest with one and I used my other sword to trip the other guy. The guy I tripped was pretty large so when I tripped him, he ended up rolling into three of his teammates. Six down, four to go. I saw two of the guys trying to get the money from the safe. I ran at them and kicked one in the nuts. The other guy grabbed his gun and started shooting at me from close range. I jumped into the air, grabbed the chandelier on the roof. I swung on it until it became loose. I jumped off just as it fell. It landed on the guy who I jumped away from and another guy. That left one more. He noticed he was the only one of his crew left standing. He tried to run for the door but I grabbed one of my wooden swords and threw it at him. The wooden sword hit him on the head and he fell to the ground.
"Later, losers!" I said, laughing at them.
"You wimp, who do you think you are?" one of them said trying to get to his feet.
You know I never really thought of a name. The Black Ninja? No, too corny.. Then I remembered Dad's letter. He hoped the outfit and swords would help me remember home. The most famous fighters in Japanese history were the samurai.
"I'm the Black Samurai" I replied.
I started hearing sirens. It was the police. I don't think they would take it well seeing a guy in a black suit and mask here at the bank robbery. So I jumped out the window and faded into the shadows.
I was relaxing in my apartment when the bank alarm went off. For the tenth time in the last 3 months. I was already prepared as I was already in my black suit. I just needed to grab my mask and wooden swords. I grabbed my mask from under the bed, slipped it on and grabbed my wooden swords from my closet.
I climbed up onto the roof and jumped from building to building until I got to the bank. I kicked the bank's doors open.
"Guys, let's make this quick. I have a date in half an hour and I don't want to be late." I said trying to be funny. But then I realized nobody was here.
"Ah, well if it isn't the black samurai." Said a voice in the shadows.
"Who's there? Show yourself!" I yelled. I wasn't in the mood for any games.
"Very well" said the voice. A big tall figure stepped out of the shadows. I couldn't quite see his face yet or what he looked like but he looked pretty muscular.
"What do you want? Why did you set up all those bank robberies?" I said. It was obvious to me now that this guy must have set up these bank robberies. But why?
"Ah, quite inquisitive aren't we?" he said as he walks up to me. He was mutated. He was a giant crocodile! "Don't you remember me, Yi?"
How did he know my secret identity? Who was this ugly monster?
"You're probably wondering how I know your secret identity. Well, I have been watching you for months. Setting up these fake bank robberies to learn your skills, strengths and weaknesses. I also remember your father saying you were going to America. Your father's chemical plant got me mutated into…into this! I didn't know how to get my revenge so then I thought. What if I killed his son? Round about the time you came here the Black Samurai was born. I remember your father used to dress in that costume you are wearing. I then was able to figure out you were the Black Samurai. Your father destroyed my life and now I take yours! You're going destroyed by the Vicious Croc!" Croc yelled.
He started charging at me. I went to leap into the air but he grabbed my leg and threw me into the wall. It really hurt. But I pulled myself onto my feet and charged at him with my wooden swords. He grabbed the swords and flung me off of them. Then he snapped them both in half.
"You really think you can defeat me?" Croc chuckled "You are as good as dead, Yi!"
He grabbed me by the throat and threw through the window. I ended up in the middle of the street. A bunch of people came over to me asking if I was okay. I was about to respond when Croc smashed the front of the bank open and began charging at me.
"Move!" I yelled at the people. I got up and kicked Croc in the gut. It didn't affect him at all.
I was bleeding nearly everywhere, my arm felt broken and Croc was still at full energy. All these people were watching. Anyone of them could get hurt. I had to drive Croc away from the city. So I did the dumbest thing ever. I opened a manhole and jumped down into the sewer. Croc jumped down, as soon as he was in he dived under the water.
It had been hours since I had seen Croc. The sewer smells and I feel as good as dead. But I can't stop walking. I need to get as far away from other people as possible.
Then, out of nowhere Croc jumps out of the water. He jumps on me and brings me under the water. I was losing air. I only just managed to break free from his grip and get above the water.
"Croc, c-come up h-here and fight l-like a m-man!" I spit out only just managing to say the words. I'm exhausted.
Croc jumps out of the water and walks up to me.
"What do you hope to accomplish Yi? You're as good as dead. Why do you keep fighting!" yelled Croc.
I stay silent.
He grabs me by the throat and slams me against the metal pipe. He starts squeezing my throat.
"Answer me!" he yells.
"Because…. I'm…. The …. Black….. Samurai!" I yell.
I then run out of breath and pass away.
You know how I said earlier I didn't know if I was going to be successful or a failure? Well even though it may look like I failed, I actually was successful. I saved many lives and sacrificed myself to protect New York. I knew it was going to end badly. But I didn't care. I am Yi Slitters.
This is a story I have written for my year 8 English assignment. i know a lot of you will enjoy this :). Please vote up :D
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