This is my first ever "Yin Yang Yo" story; Yang-centered, of course.

Name: Yez

Species: Fox/Tiger

Gender: Female (tomboy)

Age: 11 (in this story, Yang is 12)

Woo-Foo: Yan, like all Woo-Foo warriors, can use both might and magic; she tends to use magic the most. If she was apart of the dojo, she'd be the same as Yang.

Family: Yad (her older brother)

Name: Yad

Species: Tiger/Fox

Gender: Male

Age: 16

Woo-Foo: Yad, like all Woo-Foo Warriors can use both might and magic; he tends to use might the most. If he was a apart of the dojo, he'd be above Yuck's level.

Chapter 1: As Usual

It was a calm, warm, summer day at the town. While children went off to play with their friends, Yin and Yang, two rabbits training to become Woo-Foo knights, were inside studying. Yin was fine with the whole thing; happy and gleeful about learning more about…stuff.

Yang on the other hand was bored out of his mind.

You'd expect that from a boy; a young warrior who likes to hit stuff with his sword (made of bamboo) that could transform into different weapons (a boomerang, nun-chucks, ext.). "The greatest day of summer," Yang muttered, "The suns shining, kids our age playing; while we're stuck in here studying."

"NERD TOSS!"

To the two discolored rabbits shock, Dave was thrown into the dojo, crashing to the wall across the room. "Actually," he said in a muffled voice, "Today isn't so great for me…" Two bullies walked into the dojo, not noticing (or caring) that Yin and Yang were there, and grabbed Dave. The poor sap (no pun intended) screamed bloody murder as he was taken back outside for another game of "Wedgie Ball", which is a type of dodge ball bullies play with the bullied. Yang carelessly shrugged and said, "Seems great to me." Yin grunted with frustration. The one thing she hated more than pollution was when her brother was talking. "Will you keep your complaints to yourself? Some of us are trying to study."

"Yeah, and when you say "some of us" you mean you, right?"

Yin rolled her eyes and continued her studies; Yang reluctantly doing the same. It'd been a long time since they fought a cool villain like the Night Master. Yin had felt less annoyance to this, saying that it was enough that Yang was around to annoy her, (they are siblings after all). It felt like hours when it was only minutes that went by for Yang, while Yin was having the time of her life. "This day stinks…"

"Well if you're so bored," Master Yo said walking in, "And if you won't stop complaining, why not just go get me some ointment from the pharmacist."

Yang wondered how he was able to read his thoughts. Then it hit him; he was using the Woo-Foo Minder's Helmet. Today was Tuesday. And every Tuesday Master Yo tested the Woo-Foo artifacts to see if they still worked (they were thousands of years old anyhow; this was necessary!); and it just so happened that the grumpy old panda was wearing it when he was having these thoughts. But if it was to get out of doing studying or picking up a book he'd do anything to go outside.

Later…

Yang had gotten the ointment and realized…

Not even the outside would make him feel enjoyment. All he wanted was to kick some evil buttocks; was that too much to ask? Just then, as if through total randomness, he was hit by a strange force of a building. He fell to the floor as the attacker laughed at his pain. He jumped back to his feet, drawing out his sword. His face looked confused. It wasn't Carl, Ultimoose, or any of those lame villains…this figure was completely new. It was a red orange cat-like male, who was using the-Yang gasped. This stranger used the Paws of Pain! "But that's a Woo-Foo move!" Yang thought, quickly making an irritated face, "Master Yo never told me about this guy."

"Okay, one question: Who are you, why'd you attack me, and how the Foo did you learn Paws of Pain?"

"First of all, smart one," the stranger said with a sarcastic tone in the ending, "that's three questions."

"Curse you math!"

"And to answer your questions, I'll do it in order: my name is Yad; I am a mixture of a tiger and fox."

"What's that short for?" Yang interrupted. The male feline/canine blushed with an embarrassed look. "It's short for Yadda-Yadda." The next thing he knew, the blue rabbit was laughing at him, which only made him angrier. "What, did your parents think you talk too much?"

"Look who's talking," Yad growled, "next, I learnt Paws of Pain from a…special resource. And finally, I attacked because it was Eradicus' orders."

"Eradicus?" Yang gasped, "Hey wait! That means you-hey, that wasn't in order."

"Well, I would've said it in order, but saying the second question you asked is much more dramatic to finish an introduction." Yad took out a shining black sword and dashed at Yang, who went to tackle into the tiger fox thing. The blades met, and since Yang's sword was made of bamboo, it was immediately cut in half. But that didn't stop him. He took a leap backwards and transformed his sword into two nun chucks, whipping them at Yad, who easily blocked it off with his sword. When Yang got tired enough, Yad gave Yang another surprise; he transformed his sword into a boomerang, similar to his Yangarang, only it had sharp metal edges. He flung the boomerang at the rabbit, which he quickly dodged, but when the boomerang returned it embedded a deep cut into his side. Yang let out a shriek of pain, and wondered if anyone was hearing him, maybe someone who could lend him a hand; no such luck. The red orange laughed at the blue who glared through his immense pain. "Why's so funny," Yang said cringing, "You didn't even-"

"Kill you?" Yad smirked, "You think I'd be that stupid? Eradicus needs you alive for his plan to commence."

With no warning, Yang's paws grew glowing a blue aura that was lighter than his fur. As he leaped at Yad he screamed out, "Paws, of, PAIN!" But to anther surprise, Yad had also mastered the Paws of Fire. Yang had no time to block of the attack, the flaming fist punching his gut. He crashed into the wall again, clenching onto his stomach. He grew more irritated at the villain's laughter, but he felt as though if he kept this up he'd become cat…dog…food, or…whatever. "You have no chance against me," Yad snickered, "I've mastered every Woo-Foo move existing!"

"B-but how?"

"Like I said, I learned these things from a special resource," Yad raised up a hand as if he was ready for another attack; but he withdrew his sword. Yang wondered what else he had in store. He had to (dare I say it?) think of a way to outsmart Yad. But how could he defeat someone he barely knew? The other villains he attacked were people he knew well, but Yad was a total stranger! How would he be able to defeat an enemy that was in a higher rank of Woo-Foo than he was? "Now, let's finish this shall we?" A red-orange aura glowed around Yad like a giant tiger-fox ghost. "Woo-Foo Aura!" Yang stood up, trying not to show weakness, "He wasn't kidding when he said that he said that he mastered every move. I wonder if Master Yo had something to do with Yad's training…"

Before he could finish his thought, Yang was grabbed by the aura creature, with a snickering Yad controlling it from the inside. The tiger-fox through the rabbit twenty-yards from him; which led to Yang crashing into a bench with the collision causing it to break in half. Yang tried to get up, but was punched so hard he was sent a couple yards into the earth. Yang let out a groan, but jumped out of the pit with ease. "You just don't quit, do you?" Yad hissed with irritation in his voice. He grabbed Yang again, who struggled in the aura's grip. "I would take you while you're still conscience, but if I did you'd know where you're going, so," with that, another mighty fist collided at Yang who crashed to the ground, bleeding and bruised. The tiger-fox's aura disappeared and he walked over to the weakened trainee. His paws enlarged as Yang weakly glared at Yad's smirk. Before Yang could do anything or at least call for help, another fist collided in his face and he was met by nothing but darkness.

A/N:

I know, I know, I could've done better, but it's hard doing these kinds of fan fics for me! Please no flaming; I already know how much this chapter stinks. But was accurately funny…

Okay, so I took some stuff from "Scarf it Up" and "An Oldie But a Goodie", I this it fit fine!