You Shall not Harm Them

© 2008 - 2025 ~Adreos
Posted: May 26, 2017 7:42 AM
You Shall not Harm Them
Ashura stood at the edge of the village. The natives were peaceful and friendly, something Ashura could appriciate. It was in the depths of the forest, peacefully isolated from the ravages of the world.

Or so it had been until the weasel in front of him had arrived.
"Last chance, either move out of the way or we'll run you over along with this forsaken village." the weasel said to Ashura.

Ashura glanced behind him, at the terrifed villagers, and then back at the weasel. Ashura stood his ground, barring the construction equipment from entering. "I told you, I will not let you destroy their homes."

The weasel pulled out a documented piece of paper out of his jacket, "You see this deed? It says this land belongs to me. These people are now tresspassing on my property, and I'll remove them however I see fit."

The weasel placed the document back in his jacket, "I'm putting a five star hotel in here. Its prime location, deep in the heart of the woods. The scenery will attract everyone the world over."

"And what of these people?" Ashura said, waiving his hand back towards the villagers, "What of them and their lives?"

The weasel took out a cigar and lit it, "That's none of my concern. Now are you moving or am I going to have to run you over?"

Ashura stood firm, glaring at the weasel with a look that could melt lead.

The weasel slipped his cigar case back into a jacket pocket, "Very well then." He walked back to his jeep and shouted to the workers on the bulldozer and steamroller, "Run him and the village over."

The two machines started to advance. Ashura clenched his fists, "I said, you shall not harm them!"

Both of Ashura's hands erupted in a brilliant green light. "CHAOS SPEAR!"

A bolt of green chaotic energy shot forth from each palm and speared the two machines clean down the middle. The machines stopped, now that there motors were missing. The drivers jumped of and ran, terrifies at what this green hedgehog could do.

The weasel seeing this quickly turned his jeep around, "I will have my hotel here, and there's not a thing in the world that can stop me."

As the weasel looked back Ashura vanished in a brilliant flash of green light. His voice could still be heard though, "You're not going anywhere."

The weasel turned around and saw Ashura standing right in his path.

"Fool," the weasel said to himself, "You just made this easier for me."

The weasel floored the accelerator and the jeep tore off towards Ashura. Ashuar's entire body glowed green as he caught the speeding jeep with his bare hands, brining it to an abrupt halt.

The force of the collision sent the weasel through the windscreen where he landed in the made ten meters ahead. Bruised, bloodied, and covered in mud, the weasel slowly turned over and stood up. "Its not over, it will never be over. This is my land, I'll just come back again and again."

Ashura lashed a hand out, catching a paper fluttering through the air, "So you say this paper makes this land yours. Well I guess its mine now. And I say it belongs to the people who have lived here for generations. You will not destroy them or their homes."

With that the green energy around Ashura's hand flared and the paper quickly disintegrated.

"You little!" the weasel cried, "Do you have any idea how long it took me to get that. How many people I had to bribe, cheat, and steal from!"

The weasel pulled out a revolver and fired a shot at Ashura. The bullet cleanly on Ashura's forehead. However instead of pentrating his head and killing him the bullet glanced harmlessly off Ashura's thick skin. Ashura pointed his hand at the weasel, "Don't make me tell you to leave again."

The weasel, now terrifeid of this monster, dropped his gun and ran off as fast as his short, stubby little legs could carry him.

Ashura watched him go, then looked down at the dropped gun, before bringing his foot down on it and smashing it to pieces. The green glow faded from him, the village was saved and that was all that mattered now.



*PHEW* That is a lot of story. I couldn't resist doing it nice, long, and detailed.

This is not meant to be modeled after anything, just the old Ashura doing what he believed was right, as we all do.

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This Ashura, models, and art © ~Adreos
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