I know it's been a LONG time...but here is a new chapter

, enjoy!!.
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Chapter 72-Azumi looked down at the D-shaped vial of water she had given her sister as a parting gift. Two more tears fell from her eyes, but then she lowered her eyebrows in an angry expression and clenched her teeth together, and growled loudly.
Azumi moved her cape away from her waist and twisted off the cap of the canteen attached to her hip, which acted as a sheath for a sword in sorts. She quickly formed her water sword in her right hand, then ran the blade across her open left palm. Blood began to flow from her wound, dripping to the ground. Azumi then grabbed ahold of her sisters decorative ornamental vial in her left hand and wrapped her bloody hand around it.
She then extended her hand out towards her sisters gravestone and let afew drops of her blood fall onto Deluges gravestone.
"Sis...I swear by my blood, my life that I will avenge you." said Azumi "I will not rest until those who have killed you are dead."
Azumi then stood up and began to walk towards Fujimoto and her group. But as she reached them, she continued to walk towards the brotherhoods switchblade aircraft.
"Azumi...your hand is..." said Fujimoto, but Azumi turned back and glared at Fujimoto and she didn't bother to finish her sentence.
Azumi then climbed the steps of the switchblade and disappeared into the jet.
"Wow...even though she looks like Deluge, she certainly doesn't act like her." said Flea.
"It's understandable." said Fujimoto, "If I lost someone I cared about as much as a sister, I might change as well."
"Well I think we better go." said Angel, "We have to get back to the brotherhood camp, we still have to liberate the mutant prison in Tokyo very soon."
"Right." said everyone in unison, the group then began to make their way back to the Brotherhood's jet. But Fujimoto stopped for a moment and rushed over to Deluge's gravestone.
"Deluge...I promise you that I will watch over your sister in your place, I won't let anything bad happen to her." said Fujimoto quietly, she then bowed and quickly ran back to the Switchblade and climbed aboard.
She found a seat next to Azumi and sat down, her eyes drifted down to Azumi's hand, which was still tightly clutching her sisters ornamental vial, blood dripping to the floorpanels of the switchblade.
As the aircraft began to power up, Fujimoto leaned towards Azumi.
"I think you should get your hand checked out...it doesn't look good." said Fujimoto.
Azumi's right hand quickly shot out from under her cape and grabbed Fujimoto by the front of her brotherhood uniform and she pulled her close to her, till she was nose to nose with Fujimoto.
"Now you listen to me!." growled Azumi, "I don't like you!, I don't like any of you!!. The only reason I am here is to avenge my sisters death. I'm not here to make friends and I don't need any either."
And with that she shoved Fujimoto away from her and continued looking straight ahead, her entire body was shaking in anger as she breathed deeply and angrily.
Fujimoto straightened her uniform and looked down at the ground.
She closed her eyes and sighed, "Deluge...I want to help her, but how can I if she won't let anyone get close to her." Fujimoto thought to herself.
The brotherhood jet then began to fly back towards the Brotherhood's encampment, activating it's cloaking device and disappearing into the night.
Meanwhile near the outskirts of Tokyo, the ambulance carrying Michishige Sayumi began to enter the city. With a Military jeep in the front and one behind the ambulance acting as escort.
The medical staff continued to monitor Michishige's unfortunate declining health, they were slowly losing her. The beeping of the heart rate monitor she was hooked up to was beginning to slow.
"Come on, we have to get this girl to the emergancy room, if we lose her here, there's nothing we can do." said the ambulance attendant in the back to the driver.
"I know, I'm going as fast as I can go." said the driver.
But just then all four of the tires on the military jeep exploded as it ran over something, then the ambulances tires all exploded as well, the ambulance rocking to the right, then the left extremely hard, before coming to a grinding halt.
Michishige's heart rate went up slightly, then began to beep even faster.
"Something's wrong!." said the attendant, he was about to administer medical care, but the drivers side door quickly opened and the driver was pulled out of his seat by a mob of people.
"What the..." said the attendant, then both of the doors at the back of the ambulance flew open and a mob of people pulled him out as well.
"Where is she, is she alright?" said a female voice from the back of the crowd. The ambulance attendant who was being held by the mob looked over and saw a tall, female woman in a black uniform, with S.M.A.T written on the back.
"Michishige..."said Mai as she looked inside and saw the poor, beaten Michishige laying unconscious on the amulance's gurney. "Hang on, I'm coming."
Mai quickly climbed inside and looked down at Michishige, she then began to move her hands towards her, in an attempt to heal her. But a loud beeping sound made her stop.
"What in the..." said Mai, as she pulled the white blanket away from Michishige's body and saw a silver collar around her neck, a steadily beeping red light on the front.
"Don't touch her!!." screamed the ambulance attendant, "That collar around her neck will explode if it detects any mutant power up. And if you try and take it off, it will also explode."
Michishige's heart rate monitor began to beep less and less with each passing second.
Mai ran back to the ambulance attendant and dropped to her knees infront of him. "Please, you have to take the collar off, I can heal her with my mutant powers." pleaded Mai.
"I can't, only the military personal in the escorting jeeps can do that." said the attentant.
Afew of the Wota who overheard that quickly brought the soldiers they captured forward, then forcefully made the Sergeant of the group move forward, then kneel infront of Mai.
Mai dropped to her knees and placed her hands together, "Please, I beg of you, take off Michishige's collar." pleaded Mai.
"What do I care if she dies, she's a mutant!" said the Sergeant.
One of the Wota standing behind him, pistol whipped him in the back of the head with his handgun. "Take it off!" he demanded.
"Stop!" cried Mai, she then turned her attention back to the sergeant. "If I don't heal her soon, she could die."
Just then Michishige's heartrate monitor flatlined, a loud steady ringing rang out.
Mai and everyone else turned their heads back towards the ambulance, Mai's heart froze in her chest. Mai then got down on all fours in as low of a bow as she could. "Please!!, Let me help her, she's only a teenager, she's too young to die...let me save her!!." Cried Mai.
The Sergeants eyes looked down at the ground, then back up and towards the open ambulance.
Michishge was in a dream like state, "Where am I..." thought Michishige. She then looked down at her hands, "Am I dreaming..."
She was in total darkness, but just then she heard a voice.
"Michishige!!" said the voice, echoing all around her.
Michishige began to feel even more and more tired, each time she blinked her eyes got heavier. "Who's...voice...was that..." thought Michishige slowly.
A light appeared infront of her and she was filled with a warm, peaceful feeling, "So tired..." thought Michishige, her blinking slowing down even more, she then blinked once more and kept her eyes closed "So...tired...."
Just then she felt a hand rest on the front of her shoulder, and she opened her eyes. A face began to come into focus. She then recognized who it was.
"Mai...chan?" said Michishige as she looked up at Mai, she saw the night sky behind her Mais' and city street lamps.
Mai nodded her head, tears falling down her face. Michishige slowly looked down and saw Mai had her hand against her chest, a glowing white light flowing around her hand.
"What happened?" said Michishige weakly.
"We heard you were in trouble, so we all rushed here to save you." said Mai, as she continued to heal Michishige.
"We..." replied Michishige weakly.
The glowing light around Mai's hand disappeared, Mai then helped Michishige sit up. What Michishige saw shocked her.
Standing behind Mai was an army of H!P fans, decked out in Wota gear. In every direction she turned her head, were hundreds of H!P fans, all looking very worried about Michishige.
"Michishige-sama...are you alright?" asked one female fan.
Michishige too shocked to respond, just nodded her head.
And for a moment there was silence, then the entire crowd erupted into joyous, extremely loud cheering.
"WE DID IT!!!" cried Mai.