The life of a Ninja is lived in secret. Driven by lust for revenge, join the Red Ninjette as she kills her way through adversaries.
The Red Ninjette, a Kunoichi, a killer who acts as water does, ever prevalent but undetected. Vicious and cunning, never fall in love with one. They are trained to use all sorts of deceit.
My History:
My name is Yinja Sato. At the age of five, my village was ransacked and burned to the ground. In the confusion, the man who killed my father and mother fell in front of me. I took his blade and killed him. His consort came at me and I was whisked away by a shadow. It was a man who was a part of the Blue Kirin clan of martial arts. He became my father and my sempai, training me in all he knew.
One day, we were training out in the wilderness and a group of men approached. My sempai had long hidden me in a tree and told me not to make a sound until I was certain the men were gone. The men gunned down my sempai. I obeyed and did not move at all. I watched the entire ordeal.
When they left, I buried my sempai as best as I could, leaving his blade to mark his resting place. I remember the faces of the men, they were unlike any I had seen before. They had light hair and fair eyes. When I went into the big cities, I discovered they were from a land called America. I stowed away on a huge metal ship called an airplane.
The Blue Kirins recognized the color red as holding a vow for revenge particularly for a family member. So here I am, to find the killers of my sempai.
Along the way I have made many friend including a half American, half Japanese ninja by the name of Jonesi. I also took on two students who were orphans like myself.
(Illustrations and more of story to come soon in blogs. Also, check out RedNinjette.com and follow me on my journey).
View my temporary geocities site:
Here!
Thank you, Oniisan Ninja Jonesi for helping to train the Red Ninjette. (and letting her borrow your katana from time to time).
I tried 3 damn times!!!
yay! pompoms! Cheerleader Ninja!!
(that is so wrong...)
(stupid DDR mat, I almost tripped on it...)
Training in China (like RanMa):
yay shoes?
