Basically for stuff in my cyberpunk universe I would like to translate a Japanese title the best I can figure out as a way to differentiate more to the normal fantasy universe
~ "No! Impossible! You're... you're suppose to be dead" a snatcher called out as an young adolescent ninja form the Cyber Hunters came into view, "I saw her... I saw her tear your heart out... I viewed your disemboweled corpse with my own eyes... there is no way you can be standing before me now..." "Yes well, I am! And I have the scars to prove it" the adolescent ninja replied cracking a large devious smile, "no you are going to help me find her!" he continued, leaping forward bringing one of the snatches to the ground, his ninjato drawn and baring against the snatcher's neck, "now tell me where she is!" "I... I don't know! We were... we... we were just hired hands, we didn't know what she would..." the snatcher started saying before a loud band was hears as blood splattered out from the head of one of the other nearby snatchers, the adolescent ninja swiftly dodged out to take cover behind a nearby wall on the rooftop, as more shots rang out, killing the rest, even the one he had just pined down. Looking from out of his cover, the ninja saw a hooded figure draped in red neon, peering into the figure's eyes the ninja saw he found the one he was looking for, "I got you now, your not getting away!" the ninja exclaimed as he prepared for an attack, "Ion hold off! You are not to engage her! You have a job to do" a voice rang through his head, "sorry Narche, but your job can wait" Ion thought as the reality chips in his brain read the signal and sent the message back, "I am going after her and that is that... ahhhhhhh!" Ion screamed, holding his head while collapsing to the ground curled up in a ball, as immense pain started radiating throughout his body, most of it situated in his head, "may I remind you that you work for me! Who was the one who brought you back into this world? Who was the one who gave you this second chance at life? Who is the one who you owe your very existence to? Come on, I want to hear it!" Narche commanded through Ion's mind, "you... you are" Ion thought as the pain suddenly stopped as he was able to get back to his feet, "and don't you forget it! I have no use for tools who won't do what they are intended for understand? I saved you from the reaper's grasp, but I can send you right back, don't make me take back all my special technology that I have given you, are we clear?" Narche asked as Ion eyed the spot where his target was once standing, now gone, "very clear" Ion thought while making a sigh, "good, now that I think about it, I need to make some adjustment to that technology, come back to base, I got a lot of work to do" Narche commanded as Ion grunted, adjustments for her meant a lot of pain and surgery for him as she tinkered with the cybernetic implants that were throughout his body, he didn't want to go back or even be a tool for her use but she was right, without these implants, he would no longer be able to survive, after what that other girl did to him, "now Ion! Come on!" Narche rang through his head once more, "Don't worry, I am on my way" Ion said with a sigh as he leaped down to lower roofs of the building and eventually to the street in a nearby alley, while he didn't like the current situation, it was the only one keeping him here, Ion would have to deal with it for now, until he can find a way to break free and maybe, just maybe, that girl, the one who put here in the first place, may be able to help. ~
