Heh, wow, I'm doing a major Pokemon fic for at least 5 years from now! That must be a new achievement after the other awful, awful Pokemon fic I wrote back in 2013. But we will not speak of it here.

Yes, I am doing another Pokemon fic this time around, but with a completely different AU which I adore and a story that might seem shitty but might be good or even more shittier. It's actually a collab fic this time around, with my good ol' friend TheFerengiKing. Go check out his work, including A Pokemon's Betrayal. It makes no sense once you read it, but it can be good too.

So I planned out the idea and he agreed to help out! By reading this chapter and beyond, you can probably tell who wrote that part and the other. I'm still trying my best when it comes to writing stories, so hopefully this fic might be one of the few that will improve it.

Apologies, if the prologue is kinda bad, but don't worry. The rest of the story will make up for it, trust us.

Enjoy :)!

18 Years Ago

In a small town located in Japan, there is an elementary school where many young Pokemon are busy having fun in the playpen. Some where on their own playing on the slides or swingsets, others were seen chatting with their friends and playing games with one another.

However, there was one child who was sitting on the large tree. With no one to play with him, as he was simply the outcast of the entire school.

A young Froakie at the age of 10 was watching over his classmates, not even caring if they see him up there. Ever since he entered the school, he didn't made any friends with his fellow classmates. They would always tease and pick on him for being so lonely. It made him feel greatly upset, but deep down, he felt so sad.

If only someone here wasn't so mean to him.

Standing not to far from his was a Treecko who was about 12 years of age, who saw the lonely Froakie sitting there. He walked toward him as the Froakie didn't see him come up. The Treecko said, "Hello there."

The Froakie looked up and looked about as the Treecko said, "Over here." The Froakie looked behind seeing the Treecko as he asked, "Um, hello?"

"What are you doing here by yourself?"

"I always sit here."

"Don't you have any friends?"

"No."

"Well I could be your friend."

"Really?"

"Sure. I'm Yamata."

"I'm Koji."

They shook hands as Yamata said, "Since I'm sure not many of them would want you to join them, maybe we could go to place I know that's fun."

Koji nodded, "Ok."

Before the two of them would continue on, they noticed their teacher coming out from the building, calling her students to come back inside.

"Oh, I guess we should head back." Koji said before turning to Yamada. "Maybe after school we can meet up again?"

Yamada nodded, "Alright, we can meet up after school."

Both Pokémon went into the school building and to their separate classes. In Koji's class, he was seated in the back of the classroom and shunned by everyone during the entire session as always. As the time passed on, teachers came in and went back out during breaks, and Koji felt the same loneliness even during his breaks.

After the final class ended, everyone in the room packed their school supplies and left into the hallways, and out of the building.

As Koji left the school, he was searching for Yamada through the crowd of students. Until he spotted a green paw waving out from his left. He then made a small smile as he ran up to the young Treecko.

"Oh hey, I'm glad you were waiting for me." Koji said. "I almost thought something bad happened."

Yamada only let a small chuckle, "I'd doubt that, now come on, the place is usually open, but if we're late, then it'll be hard to get in."

He led the Froakie out of the schoolyard and down the sidewalks of the city. They walked for a while through the streets as Koji asked, "Where is this place?"

Yamada said, "I know where it is, just gotta be careful."

Koji was uncertain of that last line. "Wait, careful? What do you mean by that?" He then stopped walking for a bit once he and Yamada encountered a dark alleyway. "Is this the place?"

Yamada nodded, "It is. Don't worry, it may look dark and scary, but then again, you don't judge a book by its cover, right?"

Koji thought that over and said, "I guess not."

He followed Yamada down the alley way as they started to hear a couple of faint voices around the area.

Koji asked, "What are those voices?"

Yamada reassured, "Just some of the Pokémon who work here."

Koji slowly started to have second thoughts over this. On the one hand, he should be thinking about getting back home to his parents before they worry. But however, he was with the one classmate who he instantly became friends with. He wouldn't leave him, would he?

Wanting to at least do the right thing, he slowly shook his head. "Listen Yamada, we should probably head back. I mean, I don't want my parents to worry about me." He was about to turn back, but he felt Yamada grabbing onto his arm. "Y-Yamada...?"

Yamada didn't listen and had other ideas for him. He dragged Koji into a dark room as he said, "Don't worry, everything will be fine."

Then he door closed as Koji found himself alone in a dark room. He didn't know what was going on as his friend just brought him in here.

"Y-Yamada!? Where are we!?" Koji shouted in panic as he looked around in the darkness. "This isn't a prank! Where even are you!?"

The sudden sound of screams and laughter was heard as it made Koji feel more scared then ever. "Yamada!? Is that you!?" He made a bad mistake of doing this.

Nobody answered, but instead two large Pokémon, a Machomp and a Dusknoir, came side and side of him as Koji was mentally panicking. He didn't know what was going on and already was wanting to run.

He immediately turned away from them and tried to make his way through the door. He couldn't believe he would fall for such a thing. He didn't even knew where Yamada was, but hoped that no one hurt him.

Koji was going to continue but was soon hit from a hard punch by the Machomp that caused him to land on the concrete floor. He wailed in pain and he clenched on his stomach. He tried to move but the Dusknoir kicked on him as he then cried again.

"W-who are you...?" He murmured, not being able to finish his question.

A voice appeared in the dark, "Us?"

A Samurott stepped out as he said, "We're a group of Pokémon who just need a couple of recruits."

Koji asked, "R-recruits?"

"Yes, our little friend Yamada said he'd bring you here since nobody would care if you disappeared or not."

The moment he mentioned his friend's name, Koji felt like he wasn't able to breathe. He was lying, wasn't he? He attempted to feel at least confident. "My parents would be worried and look for me."

He laughed as he said, "You'll be surprised what we can do."

Koji shook his head as he didn't want to believe anything this man said. "N-no, that's not p-possible... Yamada would never do that to me..." He spoke up, but was too surprised by what was happening.

There was nothing to help him, nor stop the grunts form carrying him off. he was brought up to another room as the grunts thrown him into it. The Machomp, Yohama, said, "Enjoy your stay, permanently", and closed the door leaving Koji alone once again.

Feeling like there was no hope for him, Koji started to cry as he curled up in tears. How could he be so blind by what occurred?

The one who wanted to be his friend turned out to be a heartless, deceiving fool who lead him into a trap. He might not be able to see his parents again. How great it would be to pretend this was a nightmare and he was just safe at home. But no, for this, was only a living hell.

While wiping his tears, he heard a few voices from outside. He wasn't able to hear clearly, but he know that one voice that sounded familiar. He was surprised to see the door open as a certain someone came in.

"Yamada...?" He whispered.

It was Yamada as he opened the door to see Koji weeping. Koji, however, jumped up and yelled, "Why did you send me here!? I thought we were friends?"

Yamada laughed and said, "Friends? There is only one friend I'm friends with, money."

He showed Koji an inch stack of 100 yens as Koji said, "You... you sold me out?"

"Yeah, money talks, but this conversation doesn't."

He walked out and closed the door once more as Koji just saw what he thought was a friend, was actually a Pokémon with greed.

All throughout the rest of the day, not once have they even decided to check up on him. Koji had stayed their for hours, with nothing to eat and nothing to stay warm despite wearing a sweater. They had pretty much kept him as a prisoner until they would do something to him, but he's not sure as to what. And even then, they might so something to his parents. All of this was that Treecko kid's fault.

The young Froakie clenched his fists tight. He will find a way to break out of here. And it will happen tonight.

Of course time passed on as he waited. No one came by, no one gave him anything. His stomach was empty, his head was dazed, and he was tired. But, once the darkness of night came on by, he began his way to escape.

Once he made his way through the door, he checked to see if the door was unlocked. He hoped it was, otherwise he would have no other way of breaking it. But to his relief, he turned the knob and the door was instantly opened. Koji was a bit surprised. Perhaps they forgot to lock it in the first place.

With no time left to spare, he immediately exited the room and tried to find the exit. But that might not be easy once he heard familiar voices from behind him.

He had to hurry and hide before someone saw him. He crept into the shadows and waited as he saw the Machomp from earlier pass on by along with a Lucario. They didn't notice him, and once they were out of sight, he retried again in finding an exit. He remembered where he was dragged off and went down the hallway into the room he was in seeing the Samurott guy talking to him.

He then went from that room and turned to his left seeing the door that Yamada threw him through. He walked up to the door and tried to open it as well, but it was amazingly unlocked as well. He thought they must have no sense of security here or nobody would even find them. But he didn't stick around for long and opened it, and ran out as fast as he could.

The streets were usually busy this time of night, but this night however, it was was eerily quiet. He didn't even knew why. but that didn't distract him from escaping. While trying to run, he had to hide nearby some garbage bins in a nearby alley. He mentally cursed for the fact that they were after him. He peaked up and found a few other grunts from the gang. Two of them were the same Machomp and Dusknoir, and along with them were a Nidoking and a Bisharp. He heard the same Samurott's voice, but he couldn't see him.

He couldn't make out too much of what he was saying but something along the lines of "... Make him join us with a little force..."

Koji didn't know what they were about to do, but he slowly maneuvered around the bins and kept his visibility as low as possible, as quiet as possible. He still couldn't make out what they were saying as they were now moving farther away. This made his escape easier as now he could run out of there with very little trouble

He took him almost ten minutes to reach back to his house. He just couldn't wait but to come back to his mother and father, feeling safe with them once more. He doesn't even care if those bad people were after him, he just wants to go back home.

Koji spotted the familiar two-story house from the next block as he ran up to his door, already wanting to pass out.

He opened the door and ran inside, shouting for his parents. "Mom, Dad! It's me, Koji!"

There was no sound throughout the house. He knew his parents were home since they would get back way before this time. He looked through the downstairs to find no one and assumed they were upstairs sleeping.

He walked upstairs to see if they were there.

For some reason, the pure silence in the house made him feel slowly uncomfortable. He just hoped that they were still there. Otherwise, he would have nothing left.

Koji encountered his parents' room and carefully knocked on it. "M-Mom? Dad?" He called out, but there was no answer. "Are you in there?"

He decided to open the door, carefully pushing it while peeking out inside. So far, it was perfectly normal, but once he came in, he immediately wanted to go back. Because what he was seeing right now made him shook in fear.

He saw his parents lying on the bed, but they weren't sleeping... they were dead. His father was slit open with blood coming from the cut and leaking about as his mother was stabbed and bleeding over. Both of them had a bullet hole in their heads, and they lay there motionless.

Koji shivered in the sight of what he saw, and ran away from it down the stairs.

He slowly started to cry over what he'd seen. Both of his parents, murdered in cold blood. He wasn't able to reach out in time. Two of the only people who ever loved him since his birth were gone, not even knowing what had happened to their precious child.

Koji had wondered who would do this to them, until he heard a voice that made him shiver even more.

The Samurott reappeared as he said, "Sumimasen, but did you even think we'd actually unlock all the doors by accident? We were counting on you to escape, and to make you join our little team, *for the money we spent*, we had to resort to force."

Koji cried, "You didn't have to kill my parents!"

"Grow the hell up kid, you'll out grow it. Yohama, grab him. This time we'll actually lock the doors, not make a false appearance."

Before Yohama could even catch him, Koji screamed in anger as he dodged him and attempted to attack the Samurott for what he had done to his parents. But before he could do so, a green blur appeared in front of him and swatted him into a nearby wall.

Koji winced in pain and tried to gain back his vision, until he spotted the one who did this to him. "Yamada..." He murmured. This time, he felt enraged just by looking at his face. His glare went deeper when his former friend made a heartless grin.

Yamada looked over as he said, "Well, nobody would miss him, nobody would know him, and the best part, I don't think they'd even notice he disappeared."

The Samurott boss told him, "Yeah, but that mess in the bedroom gets noticed a lot. I'll get Koniko to clean it up, she does that kind of work fast."

He left as Yohama picked up Koji and brought him along as the Machomp followed the boss. Koji could barely see Yamada as the Treecko waved and said, "See ya 'round, friend."

And he walked out of the house, leaving it empty until later a Gardevoir, Koniko, came in and cleaned out Koji's dead parents, making the place spotless as if there was no murder and kidnapping.

After the horrid deaths of his parents, Koji remained silent once he and the gang members made their way back to their hideout. He wanted to figure out how all of these events kept on happening to him. How he was shunned by everyone he encountered to being kidnapped by a gang while having his parents murdered by them. If only he had never met Yamada, none of this wouldn't had happened.

He soon entered the base again, ignoring the few grins and laughs from the cruel gang members. How he wanted to put them in the same fate his parents were in.

While being sent back to his prison room, he heard the leader speaking to him.

The leader said, "Now that everything has been made right, for us, allow me to introduce myself. I am Kyanata Miyago, and this is our Yakuza, which you'll be working for."

Koji released what this was. He heard stories of the Yakuza and how they do multiple illegal activities and even persuade rulers. Miyago bent down and asked, "And you are?"

Koji mumbled, "Koji."

"Speak up!"

Koji said it louder, "Koji."

"Well then Koji, welcome to my Yakuza. It's very safeguarded so escaping will lead to two things: You getting killed, or you get tortured nicely, and released back in here. You work for me now, and you'll be put into training as soon as I say so. Which would be... now."

Koji was a bit shocked that he would begin so quickly. But he knew that he had no choice. It was all for his parents and his own sake. He can't feel afraid at this point. He has to feel confident. "...O-okay. I'll..." His face darkened a little. "I'll join your group. I'll do your training..." He could tell that in the background, Yamada was there, snickering at his awaiting fate.

He'll plan on dealing with him soon.

Miyago nodded and commanded, "Good, let's go."

He immediately put Koji to training with basic exercises and only small weapons as a starter's set. Koji was stuck at the place doing mostly training, with very little breaks and food in between the training sessions. As days flew by, he started to get the rhythm of the exercises and weapons.

He slowly started to get into his sessions as time went on. Not only that, but he would also be put into a bit of torture by a few of the gang's strongest fighters. Wanting to see if he was strong enough to break through his pain. This continued for only a month-and-a-half, and Koji was pressuring all of his anger into his training. How much his rival got him into, how his parents were murdered by his eyes. The more he felt rage, the more he wanted to unleash it onto those monsters.

By the time he was 14, he was now a young Frogadier, being able to master his agility through the courses. He even managed to prove his efforts in bracing the torture session against a few of the henchmen.

As he expected, Yamada has aged as well, now being a Grovyle at 16. The two of them haven't been around together since their first meeting, but deep down they were serious rivals. On a few occasions when Koji was busy doing his training, he would witness Yamada watching him from the back, amused by his new efforts. And every time he watched the young gecko staring at him, he would mostly give him a glare.

Their last meeting was during one night when Koji was preparing for bed. While he was walking down the hallway, he noticed a certain someone walking on the opposite direction. He wanted to do something, corner him, fight him, or even kill him off. But his other thoughts we're telling him to let it go for now.

He suspected that he didn't noticed him, as he then walked passed him on his opposite route. But as they crossed each other, Koji heard a faint whisper from his ear.

"I'm glad you like it here..." And that broke the peace immediately.

In a quick flash, Yamada was pinned hard into the wall by Koji. The young gecko was rather surprised but impressed so far.

"As if I fucking do...!" Koji gritted. "Why in the ever-loving hell would you do this too me anyway, huh!?"

Yamada chuckled lightly. "Well, like I said, I had to do it for the money, you know. I was brought in easily, to simply give them something in return so I wouldn't get my ass handed. From the time I was in school, I decided that maybe the loners would be easy to trick. I knew that you would be so dumbfounded by my convincing words." He explained, admiring his rising glare.

Koji couldn't believe what he just heard. Sure, it was foolish of him to believe Yamada, but on the other hand, he was just used just so he could earn some money. He then punched him straight in the right cheek "You motherfucking son of-" Before he could finish, he heard voices coming from the guards. If they see Koji in this position with Yamada, he might be in trouble with the boss.

He let go of him before sending him one more glare. "I promise, you will be sorry for what you did."

Getting up from the floor, Yamada chuckled again before turning away. "I see. Well then, maybe tomorrow we can settle things out..." And then he smiled before making a piercing insult. "Asoko." He said in his native tongue.

That was the final straw as Koji gave out a wild shriek and tackled his rival to the floor, punching him multiple times until he bleeds from his wounds. As he was going to send the last punch to his face, he felt two hands grabbing him by his back as Yamada flipped him around hard on the ground.

Wanting to see him squirm, he took the upper hand by whacking him hard in the jaw and choking him with his bare hands. He didn't even regret doing this, seeing him lose his breath felt amusing to him. Koji on the other hand was desperately gasping for air. He tried to hit him to release himself, but it didn't budge enough. He then spotted a small razor from one of Yamada's pockets. In a fast pace, he took it out and instantly pierced Yamada hard onto his left eye.

Yamada screamed in pain as he let go of Koji and grasped on to his bleeding eye. He kept cursing and yelling in his native tongue, trying to pull the razor out of his eye. Koji watched the scene unfold, surprised by how it resulted. But on the other hand, he was rather satisfied. It was a bit of revenge for what he did to him.

He then left quietly back to his room, hearing a few of the guards rushing to Yamada's aid.

And that was simply the last time he saw him.

Time finally passed on as he finally hit 18, Koji just became a Greninja, after all the training here has done, time he's spent, and torture he went through. He mastered several techniques, weapons, and moves. He even impressed his clan by taking down some of his past targets, whenever it's simple or a bit more "creative" in Koji's case. Yamada, being 20 now, was gone and barely heard from. When he had his encounter with Koji, his left eye had to be taken out by surgery and he was in a painful mood trying to go without it. Miyago had heard about what happened and was rather surprised by what Koji did. He soon became more impressed with the young ninja for a while until he became some sort of a teacher's pet to him.

One night, he entered Koji's room, as he spotted him looking over his window. He turned to him with a blank expression once he walked up to him.

Miyago looked over Koji as he said, "Well, it seems you finally made it. Only being ten when you started, and now you become a young adult of this Yakuza clan."

Koji was given a pat to the shoulder, and the Samurott left the room leaving Koji standing by himself with a primed target.

The ninja frog was just given his latest target from his master. He was to kill a leader of an enemy Yakuza clan in Osaka, known as the Saruashi clan. He was a full-grown Slaking, known to be a drug leader in the shadows. If he were to simply kill him without any suspicion from the Saruashi or the public, then he would be given a full on praise from his own clan members. But unaware to them, it was a part of Koji's own plan, a revenge plan to be exact.

He packed up all the weapons he needed while putting on his jumpsuit and goggles. When he was ready, he hopped on his motorcycle and drove out to his select location.

It took about two hours with passing through traffic, blending in without suspicion from other drivers or pedestrians. Once he got to the location, he took out his Nambu pistol, and put on the silencer along with taking one short blade out as a second resort if the pistol fails. He snuck on through the alleyway which should lead to the Slaking leader.

The assassination was done rather easy than he thought. He was able to get to the Slaking by sneaking into his bedroom, where was busy sleeping around on his bed like the lazy fool he was. All Koji had to do was do a simple shoot to the neck and heart. He did wished to do his assassination a little more better, but he didn't really had time for back.

His clan was rather impressed by him from the past couple months, being able to get their targets with no easy feat. Koji was definitely something special.

To celebrate his success, the entire clan had a small party, complete with food and a lot of liquor.

"I got plenty of sake for everybody." Koji announced to him, smiling proudly while holding the bottles.

Each clan member gladly received a drink from the young ninja, especially Miyago himself, who was holding on to his own large wine glass. Koji looked around very carefully to see if they were drinking all of their sake. He secretly smiled at what he was looking. In just a few moments, everything will come into play...

Miyago felt very tired from the party he had. He tried to move up to at least take a piss, but for some reason, he cannot move his body. It made him worry a little as it might be another kanashibari again. As he slowly opened his eyes, he immediately opened them in shock.

He was completely tied up on all fours on his large bed. He tried to speak, but realized that he was gagged with a small blanket. He kept of screaming for help, but no one came in, except for one.

"Ah, so you have finally waken up..." A familiar voice called up.

The Samurott felt a little shiver on his back as he watched Koji walking up from the shadows, wearing his jumpsuits while making a nonchalant smile. He took off the cloth from Miyago as he started to speak. "What the fuck are you even doing!?"

Koji chuckled lightly. "Well, it's nothing much. But think of it as a revenge plan of some sort."

Miyago couldn't believe what he just heard as he slowly became nervous. "O-oh shit...!" He then cried for help. "Oi! You dumbasses come quick! HURRY!" He soon heard Koji making a rather creepy laugh.

"You really think that might be easy, huh?" Koji smiled. "I mean, they were all worn out from all of the sake they had."

"T-the sake..." Miyago made a quick realization. "Y-you mean, all of them are-"

Koji finished for him, amused by the look on his face. "Poisoned? Why yes, of course I did. I made sure that every single one had at least one drink or two. So right now, the poison must have already taken effect of them."

"You bastard! You poisoned me too!?"

"Well actually no. I gave you a glass in which I secretly inserted a tranquilizer liquid in it. I did wanted to poison you as well, but why not do something more...creative~?" Koji made a creepy smile that made his boss shiver. He then looked down at his lower region, a strange yellow liquid was wetting a part of the bed. He chuckled. "Oh? You must be really afraid of me..."

Miyago was getting seriously afriad as he watched his star pupil slowly walking to him, holding one of his special tachi with him. "You know, it's actually funny that you believed that I would be with your clan. You thought that I would forget all of that shit in the past, and maybe take it easy here...but you were so very wrong." Thinking of an idea, Koji made a quick slash on his stomach as the blood was oozing out a little faster.

He watched his master cry in pain, wincing over his own torture. He wanted this to stop, but he wasn't able to break free. The ropes were tied so hard that it made it easier for him to bleed out faster.

Koji didn't gave him a single look of pity. He was only getting started. "You killed my parents!" He slashed his chest. "My childhood!" He slashed more of his stomach. "My own dignity!" He slashed his neck, making a large gash in the process. "EVERYTHING!" To top things off, he slashed his eyes off.

Miyago screamed over the torture he has been receiving, but it would not last longer. He was nearly choking from his own blood after his neck was open-wounded. He wasn't sure if he would speak for long, or even see for that matter. The hard strike to his own eyes made him yell even more louder. Now, he was going to die under the hand of his own worker.

Koji got up on the bed and walked on Miyago's bleeding body and kneeled down to watch him cry in his own red tears. He grabbed the top of his shell and pulled his face closer to his. If Miyago still had any of his sight left, then he would witness the ninja's own cold stare.

"It's best if I would finish you off now." Koji smiled a little. "Heh, I guess you finally see what I've done to my targets from the past year. And you're my recent one." Pulling out his bloody tachi, he moved it dangerously close to Miyago's neck. "I have sliced your neck, but the impact wasn't enough to slash it off. So listen to me closely, Kyanata Miyago, I will probably let you go and treat your wounds if you could answer this one question for me..."

Miyago waited for his response as the tension grew even more deadly.

And with that, it had broke. "...Where is Ishida Yamada?"

The Samurott tried to speak, but his voice was too gargled to answer. He tried the best he could, he couldn't risk dying at all. "...I...I-I do not know..."

Koji tilted his head. "Oh?" His tachi was getting even closer to his neck. "Say that again?"

"I do n-n...not know...w-" Miyago coughed. "where he even is...I am telling the truth...p-please...do not k-kill me..."

It took Koji a few seconds to process this in his head. Miyago felt a bit relieved that he might be spared. He could even plan on ridding the young ninja once he can be healed. But unfortunately for him, his hope had been completely lost.

Koji's tachi was pressed onto the wound of his neck. He could only whimper in fear over what was going to happen next.

As for Koji, he smiled in pure bliss. "Wrong answer."

And for the rest of the night, Miyago's screams of terror were echoed throughout the building as all that was left in the room, a complete bloody mess...

A FEW DAYS LATER

"Boss, wake up!"

A mid-thirties Toxicroak got out of his bed, feeling easily pissed of his sudden awakening. "What the hell is it now? I've been up all night doing shit."

"There's something wrong with the security cameras!"

This made the Toxicroak jump out of his bed in a panic as he entered his main room to check on his computer. After he turned it on, he discovered that most of the monitors were completely static.

"T-the hell!? Why are they like that!?"

"I don't know! I discovered them just a few minutes ago!" The Seismitoad, one of his men, said.

The Toxicroak carefully analyzed the screens on his monitor, most of them were static, except for one, which featured some unconscious Pokemon in suits. "Holy shit..." He murmured. "They've been killed by an intruder!"

"Not exactly..." A voice called out.

This made the Toxicroak shiver a bit. "W-who the hell said that!?"

He then made his direction towards the shadows from the entrance. And out came a young Greninja wearing a deep black jumpsuit. He calmly walked inside as if nothing happened, making a small smile along the way. The Toxicroak's guard pulled out a pistol and aimed it at him while he was shaking, trying to get the right target. Even he was intimidated by this strange fellow.

"I only knocked them out with my strength." Koji said. "It was a hassle though in taking all of them with the pressure of wanting to kill them all."

"W-who the fuck are you!?" The Toxicroak shouted. "And how the fuck did you get in here!?"

Koji ignored his cowardly tone as he approached the Toxicroak. "You must be Ichiya Kenji, the leader of the Suiren clan am I correct?"

The Toxicroak, known as Kenji, nodded a little. "Y-yeah...what do you even want?" He stuttered.

The young Greninja smiled as he approached his desk. "It's pretty obvious. I want to join your gang."

Kenji raised an eyebrow. "Oh really? And why do you want to do that? You hacked into my security system, kicked my men's asses, and now you come right here on my desk to hire you? You think this is some joke, jackass!?"

Koji sighed, still not wiping off his smile. "Well, let's just say my reasons for joining are rather personal. But to prove of how worthy I am..." His smile deepened. "I had killed Kyanata Miyago, your arch-rival from long ago."

"Ha! As if you even did!" Kenji scoffed at his response, though he was a little anxious of what's to come.

This made Koji frown a little as he sighed. "I actually did, really. He kidnapped me since I was 10, so I've been forming my revenge plan against him until I became 18 as of now. It was rather interesting dealing with him."

Kenji shook his head, chuckling. His Seismitoad guard lowered his gun and joined his boss rather foolishly. "Quick lying with me, ya dumbass!" He yelled. "Now how about you get your ass out of here, or I'll deal with ya personally!"

This caused the Greninja to sigh in disappointment. "Well then, I guess I'll have to do this then."

He reached for his backpack as he opened it and emptied out a rather horrifying item on Kenji's desk. And soon enough, Kenji and his guard had stopped their tracks and stared at it in pure horror.

Right on his desk, was the head of Miyago, his entire face being bruised. His wounds on his eyes were dry though still sticky from the blood. And not to mention parts of his shell were severed off his well. He currently looked like a complete figure, only more realistic then the fakes.

Kenji let out a blood-curling scream as he jumped in to his computer chair in a panic. His Seismitoad guard screamed as well as he ducked for cover under the desk.

Koji was amused by their reactions as he chuckled lightly. "So then, Mr. Ichiya..." He then made a creepy smile. "When do I start?"

Kenji didn't said a word as he stared at the Greninja in disbelief.

And it was only the beginning of this rather interesting tale.