T&K Presents…

 

DOJO BROTHER

A RK Fanfiction by Chibi Tenshi and Kirstian

 

Episode One

 

 

<Camera spans a rundown dojo, before narrowing in on a mysterious figure skulking to the side.>

 

Mysterious Figure #1: (hushed voice) We've all seen and read about the good, the ugly, the tears, and the animal euphemisms.  But what EXACTLY goes on behind the Kamiya dojo? Is Kaoru really the violent femme she portrays? Is Kenshin more than just a man with a sakabatou? Is Sano secretly dying for a ménage a trios?

 

<Rock music starts playing.  Images flash by of all the RK characters in various poses.>

 

Commentator: FOX presents... DOJO Brother!

 

Mysterious Figure #2: (sneaks in from nowhere and drags off the other person) Dojo Brother?!

 

Mysterious Figure #1: Well I couldn't quite decide which one to do.

 

Mysterious Figure #2: Temptation Island sucked ass! At least pick a GOOD reality show!

 

Mysterious Figure #1: (raises eyebrow) Is there such a thing as a good reality TV show?

 

MF #2: Good point.

 

MF #1: Plus, it IS a Fox production.

 

<Doors to the dojo burst open, and a redhead appears out of nowhere>

 

Kenshin: (hands over sakabatou) Be careful, Kaoru-dono.  I heard voices.

 

MF #1: (drags off MF #2 and jumps behind nearest bushes)

 

Kaoru: (angry) You know Kenshin, if only you could really be half as attentive to me as you were to intruders...

 

Kenshin: Aaa, gomen Kaoru-dono.  I was just worried that one of my enemies from the past...

 

Kaoru: (waves hands) Yeah yeah, if it isn't dono this and gozaru that, it's some enemy from the past.  (grumbles) Coming?

 

MF #1: (whispers) That's a loaded question if I've ever heard one.

 

<Loud thud can be heard, followed by a groan of pain.>

 

Kenshin: (ears prickling) Did you hear that?

 

Kaoru: (bats him) Sometimes, you have to do things by yourself.

 

MF #2: Man, she IS as violent in person...

 

MF #1: (raises eyebrow) "Do things by yourself", she says...?

 

MF #2: Like... laundry.

 

<Two loud thuds, followed by giggling, can be heard.>

 

Kenshin: (blinking) Did you say something about laundry, Kaoru-dono?

 

Kaoru: Mou!  Is that all you think about?

 

Kenshin:  Well, it's a very good... stress... reliever... de gozaru...

 

MF #1: (snickering) Yeah, THAT's what it is.

 

Kaoru: (blinking) Well, you sure take a long time to finish the laundry... are you alright?  I'm not putting you under a lot of stress, am I?  (worriedly) Kenshin, you can talk to me...

 

MF #2: (mimicking Kaoru) Oh, Kenshin, I'll do ANYTHING to make you feel better...

 

MF #1: If only it was that easy.  You'd think, after ten years, his self-restraint would be just a BIT weary.  Where's the action, I tell you?!  I think they need a bit of help, don't you?  What do you say to some mood-setting?

 

MF #2: Uh... like... bow chica bow-wow?

 

MF #1: (falls over)

 

Kaoru: (touches Kenshin's arm) Are you sure you're okay? You don't need a hand with laundry?

 

Kenshin: (squeaks) Sessha will be fine, Kaoru-dono.  Solitary laundry ac-(voice cracks)tion suits me just fine de gozaru yo! (scrambles off)

 

MF #1: Do I even need to comment?

 

MF #2: (giggles)

 

MF #1: Look, new victims - er, contestants on the horizon!

 

<Camera cuts to the road running to the dojo where Megumi, Sanosuke, Misao and Aoshi appear.>

 

Sanosuke: Ch', I still don't see why Jou-chan had to send us to get you.

 

Megumi: Tori-atama, how rude of you!  Misao-san, don't worry about him.  He just doesn't know how to speak properly to a lady.

 

MF #1: (looks around, blinking) Lady?  Where?

 

MF #2: (Striking a dramatic pose) She must mean us.

 

Sanosuke: Maybe if there were some real ones around here, other then kitsune and tanuki and itachi-

 

Misao: URUSAI!  KANSETSU TOBI KUNAI!

 

Megumi: (blinking) She's worse then tanuki-chan.

 

<All four, including a silent Aoshi and a slightly-bleeding Sanosuke enter the dojo.>

 

MF #2: (Rubbing her hands together.) And the fun begins!

 

MF #1: Ah-ah-ah, not quite yet.  There's still one last thing that we need to take care of.

 

Scene change: The Tokyo Police Department.

 

<MF #1 and #2 crouch beside the building.>

 

MF #2: (Whines) But I don't want to irritate him!  Why do I have to do it?! He'll gatotsu me or something... (glares) And not in a sexual way, either!

 

MF #1: You were THAT close to getting me to trade places with you... but there's much to do, and so little time!  And I'm still waiting for a reply from Hiko, too!

 

MF #2: Reply?

 

MF #1: Well, I had to get him down here SOMEHOW.  So I sent him a letter from us that said there was a wild party going on at the dojo.

 

MF #2: (Frowns) You really think he'll come for a party?

 

MF #1: Well, replace 'us' with the penname 'Meiji Babes' and 'party' with 'orgy'.

 

MF #2: (face vaults)

 

MF #1: Anyway, at the very least it'll get us Okina.  It'll be good for the senior demographics.  Just think er Rudy in Survivor! He appealed to the old cranky bastards in our... oh shit! Is that tape still running? (jump kicks it)

 

<static runs before another camera shot is shown>

 

MF #2:  (whines) Why does she get to accost Enishi? I get to distract-

 

<smoke materializes out of nowhere>

 

Saitoh: Give me one reason why I shouldn't gatotsu you right here and now.

 

MF #2: (grumbles) Oh man, this could be soooo good if he didn't actually mean it - literally.  (puts on best puppy dog face) Saitoh-san...

 

Saitoh: How do you know of my other name?

 

MF #2: Oh crap! <Dramatic music cuts in>

 

<Camera pans over to a figure crawling on the ground>

 

MF #2: Er... ahh! Other scene other scene you moron!! (hurls tree at camera man)

 

<static>

 

<New scene of dark gloomy prison area>

 

Voice: Just let me die...

 

Other voice: Now you know that's just not possible.

 

Voice: Please! This is beyond torture!

 

Other voice: Surely you exaggerate.

 

MF #1: Have you seen the conditions of my clothes?! Forced to crawl around like this in some dingy prison to rescue some ba- hey hey hey!

 

Other voice: (scowls as he steps up to the light which bounces off his white hair and blinds a half dozen other prisoners) It hasn't been paradise here you know.

 

MF #1: Well that's what I'm here for! 

 

Enishi: (smirks) Not interested.

 

MF #1: Not like that, idiot.  Not like you would want it from anyone other than onee-hey hey hey! (sweatdrops) I hear there's this wicked er ah party going on at this dojo.  Apparently, there are quite a few dark hair and dark eyed chicks with little to no expression.

 

Enishi: (perks up) Really?

 

MF #1: (bobs her head up and down) Hai hai! Ikimasuyo? (or something like that LOL)

 

Enishi: (follows like a lapdog)

 

<Scene switches back to MF #2 backing against the wall>

 

MF #2: Say er, I hear there's this party at the dojo...

 

Saitoh: (halts blade) What?

 

MF #2: WIIIIILD party! Filled with Meiji babes!

 

Saitoh: Ahou, what the hell are you talking about?

 

MF #2: Okay, maybe Meiji babes aren't your style.  How about some gaijin ones with some huge... 

 

Saitoh: (narrows eyes) You annoy me.

 

MF #2: (mumbles) It could be worse.  I could turn you on...

 

MF #1: It might be his idea of foreplay you know (waggles eyebrows lecherously)

 

Saitoh: Now who the hell are you?

 

MF #2: (groans) That was smart there, ahou.

 

MF #1: Now you're picking up all his bad habits?

 

Enishi: (whines) You promised me frigid babes...

 

Saitoh: Trying to free a prisoner? (pulls out sword)

 

MF #1: (wolf-whistles) Man, that's so appropriate (pats self on the back)

 

MF #2: This is totally unfair!  Why did we send ME after Saitoh again?  Remind me?  Oh, yeah, it was... that you WANT me to get skewered?!

 

MF #1: Well, you sure as hell weren't getting any from rurouni boy over-

 

<Loud crash ensues.  When the dust clears, MF #2 has effectively tree'ed everyone in the vicinity.)

 

MF #2: THAT'S NOT WHAT I MEANT!  (Grabs MF #1 and Enishi) If you want him, Saitoh-san, you're gunna have to come and get him!   (Sticks out her tongue and runs for her life back to the dojo)

 

<Scene switches to the Kamiya Dojo.>

 

MF #1: Well, that was interesting.  Where DO you keep those trees?

 

MF #2: (Busy trying to find a good hiding place from Saitoh) Ever seen 'Evil Dead'?

 

MF #1: ... that's just nasty.

 

MF #2: IT WAS A JOKE!!

 

Enishi: What was?

 

MF #2: Gah!  Didn't you tell him to go inside?!

 

MF #1: He doesn't believe me about dark-haired dark-eyed expression-less chicks, so I think he's planning on Jinchuu'ing us now.

 

MF #2:  ... wait, in a sexual sense, or not?

 

<Both look over at Enishi, who's already running off towards the dojo.>

 

MF #2: I think we scared him.

 

MF #1: Us?  Scare the guy that sees his dead sister?

 

MF #2: ... wouldn't be the first time, would it?

 

MF #1: (Nodding sagely.) True, very true - hey, what's that?!

 

<Crash bang boom - and the dust clears at the steps of the dojo, where Enishi's been tackled by Jiya and Hiko, who were hiding in the bushes.>

 

Jiya: Oh preeetty giiiirl~!

 

Hiko: (Taking another swig of his sake.)  Pah, that's so sad I'm not even gonna comment on it.  

 

MF #1: (stage whisper) You think he's talking about Jiya? Or himself?

 

Hiko: (narrows eyes) I heard that little girl...

 

MF #1: (gulps and makes herself scarce)

 

Hiko: (strolls in, cape blowing in the breeze, sake jug balanced on his head with two tubes feeding into his mouth) Now, where is my orgy?

 

MF #2: (nudges MF #1) It was your idea!

 

MF #1: (screeches) Me?!

 

Kenshin: Hiten...

 

Hiko: (intercepts Kenshin and thwacks him with his cape) Oh no you don't baka deshi.  You are not ruining my orgy for me.

 

Kenshin: (looks up swirly-eyed) Shishou?

 

Hiko: (rolls eyes) Every time it's Shishou this, oro that and de gozarus...

 

Kaoru: That's exactly what I've been saying all along!

 

Hiko: (looks at her) Hmm, a little flat up front but with a bit more sake...

 

Kaoru: (screeches) WHAT?! (jump kicks him)

 

Jiya: (nosebleeds from the bird's eye view he got)

 

Kaoru: (turns beet red) Kenshin!!! (screams)

 

Kenshin: (jolts up like the dead) Kaoru-dono! 

 

MF #1: (taps finger on chin thoughtfully) You know, that's so...

 

MF #2: (puffs from a pipe) ... sexual?

 

Saitoh: (Appears behind them and takes the pipe.)  More pathetically disgusting.

 

MF #2: HOLY!  (Screams and runs)

 

MF #1: Are you here to... (seductively) gatotsu-

 

MF #2: (Runs back and grabs MF #1) Now is _SO_ not the time!  We still have to introduce everyone and it's halfway through the show... they're supposed to be hitting it off by now!

 

MF #1: Did you see Jiya and Kaoru?  Or how about Kenshin and Hiko?  I think they're hitting it off perfectly fine.  But, what's most important, what about me and Saitoh?

 

MF #2: You know the network people aren't paying us for running around causing havoc.  (is reminded by #1 that the network people aren't paying them at all.)  Those bastards!

 

MF #1: Well, we DO do this in our spare time.

 

MF #2: That's not the point! You introduce, I'll go get all the technical stuff ready.  Damned executives at FOX, I'll show you... (Goes off in a huff)

 

MF #1: Well, while my co-host goes off to finish the last few details - eh ah... (Pauses for a moment as the land shifts) ... imouto-chan?

 

MF #2: (From the massive air transport that's suddenly appeared behind the camera) Ah, so sorry!  I'm not used to the gear shift...

 

MF #1: (Sweatdrops as she gets into the transport) Do you even have your driver's liscense - wait, I don't want to know.  Where are we going?

 

<The air transport turns on and lifts into the air.>

 

MF #2: (Over the sound of jet engines) Well, we have to take this place to an island, like Survivor.

 

MF #1: But it's Dojo Brother!

 

MF #2: Well, how about, Survivor 93,163,617,377,321,532,631,416,310 (gasps for air) : Dojo Brother?

 

MF #1: ... wasn't it 93,163,617,377,321,532,631,416,311?

 

MF #2: (Glares.)

 

MF #1: I'm sure it was-

 

MF #2: Say that again and the trip gets rough.

 

MF #1: Alright! (Turns back to the camera) Welcome to Survivor 93,163,617,377,321,532,631,416,310 (under her breath) plus one - Dojo Brother!  I'm your host Tenshi, and this is my cohost, Kirstian - but let's meet the contestants!

 

<The camera shot changes from the air transport lifting the dojo out of the ground as Kirstian whistles happily, to a shot of the rather confused looking dojo occupants.>

 

Tenshi: (voice over) We have quite an interesting cast this time, QUITE unlike the last few.  Boring old farts and rebellious teenagers - no offense.

 

Kirstian: None taken.

 

Tenshi: This season, we have Himura Kenshin and Kamiya Kaoru, Takani Megumi and Sagara Sanosuke, Makimachi Misao and Shinomori Aoshi - and then Saitoh Hajime, Yukishiro Enishi, Hiko Seijurou and Kashiwazaki Nenji, commonly known as Jiya.

 

Kirstian: So, the guy to girl ratio is like, seven to three... heh heh.

 

Tenshi: Oh yes.  This will be interesting.

 

<Scene cuts to images of Kenshin doing laundry (real, honest laundry), making dinner, doing chores.>

 

Tenshi: (voice over) Our first contestant is Himura Kenshin, formally known as hitokiri Battousai.

 

Kirstian: (quips) Presently known as Kaoru's bitch.

 

<Images of Kenshin getting punched, kicked, and generally beaten around by Kaoru flash across the screen.>

 

Tenshi: (snickers)  Nevermind to his laundry whims.  Twenty-eight years old, trying to atone for his sins that he committed as that dead-sexy Battousai, enjoys chores that only require one hand, and his sakabatou... what else?

 

Kirstian: You forgot to say he was Kaoru's bitch.

 

Tenshi: ... next case.

 

<Scene switches to images of Kaoru.>

 

Tenshi:  Kamiya Kaoru.  A young, untainted girl just reaching adulthood - what more could any old perverted men want?

 

<Pictures of Hiko and Jiya pass by the screen under a posing Kaoru.>

 

Kirstian: Age, seventeen.  Turn ons?  Red-headed ex-hitokiri rurounis that can cook.  Turn offs?  Anyone else.  Said to resembles a tanuki.

 

<An image of a racoon is superimposed over Kaoru while question marks float around the screen.>

 

Tenshi: Seperated at birth?  You be the judge.  Next on the food chain, the fox - or Takani Megumi.

 

<Images of the doctor pass by.>

 

Tenshi: Witty, sharp-tongued, clever - these are all words that could be used to describe the lady doctor.

 

Kirstian: (offside) I prefer bitch.

 

<Both pause and look around in confusion, the camera shrugging, before realization dawns.>

 

Kirstian: Oh yeah, this is FOX, so we can still swear!!  Sweet deal!  (Goes on the background singing swears as she weaves the air transport and the dojo through the skies.)

 

Tenshi: … er, well then.  Takani Megumi - is she really in love with Kenshin, as she says she is, or is there something going on with Sanosuke?

 

Kirstian: (sings extra loud) Sluuuuuuu-uuuuuuut!

 

Tenshi: And now a few steps DOWN on the food chair, Sagara Sanosuke.

 

<An image of a rooster appears.>

 

Kirstian: Wow, that's a nice picture of him.  I never noticed the beak before.

 

<The image switches to Sanosuke after a moment of shuffling.>

 

Tenshi: This strapping young poultry product is an ex-gangster who never pays his tabs, so look out, all you eligible hens out there.

 

Kirstian: (Slapping her knees) Poultry! Hens! I get it!  And on go the animal references with Misao!

 

<Image changes to one of a weasel superimposed over Misao's face.>

 

Tenshi: Young, spunky, full of energy and-

 

Kirstian: -damned annoying!

 

Tenshi: Didn't your mother teach you if you don't have anything nice to say-

 

Kirstian: - it's because the other person is obviously a jerk.  (Nods resolutely.)

 

Tenshi: (Blinks) I'd argue, but… it's so true.  Anyway, (turns back to the camera) this young whippersnapping ninja girl has had a thing for her okashira ever since she was learning how to throw her first kunai - and so we come to Shinomori Aoshi.

 

<An image of Aoshi appears.  Tenshi and Kirstian are silent; the image doesn't change.  An eerie wind whistles somewhere.  Kirstian coughs.  The image changes to a wolf.>

 

Kirstian: So we're back to the animals already.  (Shakes her head sadly.)

 

<Image of Saitoh appears.>

 

Tenshi: (howls) Saitoh Hajime!  The man you'd love to hate and make wild doggie-style… (Catches Kirstian's glance) … er, well, ex-shinsengumi, chain-smoking, currently one Fujita Goro.  Married to Tokio, although no one knows who she is - quite a mystery.

 

Kirstian: (whistles the X-Files theme) Which really suits the next contestant, Yukishiro Enishi.

 

<Images of Enishi float by.>

 

Kirstian: Psychotic, hallucinatory, there's probably some schizophrenia in his family somewhere.  His sister had SOME sort of condition, for sure.  Would probably explain the white hair, too.

 

<Camera zooms in on Kirstian's white hair - and then her foot in the lens.>

 

Tenshi: (to the camera man.) That was just uncalled for.  Next up, Hiko Seijurou.

 

<Image of red appears.>

 

Tenshi: … (coughs) Zoom out.

 

<Image pulls back away from Hiko's cape.>

 

Tenshi: … better.  Kyoto swordsman turned potter.  Likes to drink.  A lot.  And when I say a lot…

 

<Image of Hiko's shack in the mountains, full of empty sake bottles.>

 

Kirstian: (whines) And he never shares!  And last, but not least...

 

<Image of Jiya making kissy faces at the camera goes on screen.>

 

Kirstian: … how'd you like to wake up next to that in the morning?

 

Tenshi: How much would you have to have DRANK the night before to wake up next to that in the morning?

 

Kirstian: (offhand) Probably all that sake that Hiko had.

 

<Both pause and look at each other before gagging.>

 

Tenshi: Now THAT was a mental image I didn't need.  Oh, here we go, why don't you set it down on that little island over there?

 

Kirstian: Sounds like a plan! Down we go!!  (Hits a button.)

 

<The air transport and the dojo freefall onto the island, sending sand everywhere.  And as the sand settles…>

 

Kirstian: (Unfazed, unlike Tenshi and the camera) Woohoo! Let's do that again!

 

Tenshi: (face down, mouth full of sand mutters incoherently)

 

Kirstian: I could comment but…

 

Tenshi: (spits out sand) Help me up!

 

<Loud banging sounds can be heard>

 

Kirstian: (not hearing anything) So, we’re here on some sunny island.  I think it’s cannibal-free, though seeing that it is a Fox production, anything goes!

 

Tenshi: (gargling with Listerine Mouthwash, flashes shiny white teeth and chilling breath while holding up brand new Winter/Mint/Green bottle) And even after 2000 flush-es err… wait… wrong commercial?

 

Kirstian: While we’re here for 4 months…

 

Tenshi: Four months?!

 

Kirstian: There will be cameras everywhere

 

Tenshi: Everywhere?!

 

Kiristian: (irritated) Must you repeat everything I say? And though the cast will be hunting for food, the rest will be enjoying a choice buffet from a four star resort hotel right behind them.

 

Tenshi: Is there AC?

 

Kirstian: YES!

 

Tenshi: (whoops for joy)

 

Kirstian: Here’s how it works.

 

<More banging is heard, along with muffled sounds>

 

Kirstian:  We’re going to throw them all in a hut, and lock them up.

 

Tenshi: Hmm, I think we might make Hiko’s wish come true…

 

Kirstian: There will be NO alcohol whatsoever…

<Loud groan comes from the transport, accompanied by violent fist and katana banging against metal>

 

Kirstian:  They’ll be forced to interact with each other, and the girls will indulge in some mid-afternoon mud-wrestling…

 

<Men whoop for joy, including a muffled Oro>

 

Tenshi: (mutters) Gratuitous Fox sexist…

 

Kirstian:  and the men will bathe in waterfalls…

 

Tenshi: (gets bright and shiny eyed) Really?!

 

Kirstian: … somewhere in between, they will have to go hunt for food, while participating in some spontaneous activities…

 

<Silence from within the transport, before loud cheers from men erupt>

 

Tenshi: (flings a tree at the transport) IDIOTS!

 

Kirstian: (raises her brow) And you ask me where trees come from…

 

Tenshi: (grins)

 

Kirstian: Anyway, they’ll get to win some (waggles eyebrows) prizes in the form of hot tub action…

 

Tenshi: (coughs) PG rating…

 

Kirstian: … backrubs… you think we’ve made it trashy enough yet?

 

Tenshi: I’ll think of something…

 

<Rock music starts playing>

 

Tenshi: (slaps hand on forehead) Shit! We ran out of time already?

 

Kirstian: It might help if we actually had scripts

 

Tenshi: You’re assuming we had a budget… (looks at camera) Stay tuned next episode when we actually let the animals … er cast out of the transport!

 

Kirstian: Until then, keep your eye out on our latest Fox production, American Stripper!

 

Tenshi: (blinks) Men AND women?

 

Kirstian: Yup.

 

<cloud of smoke trails behind where Tenshi used to stand>

 

 

 

END OF EPISODE ONE