Chuck: I would just like to say that I don't own Shaman King, or anything else that could get me sued, but I do love it a lot. I would also like to state a few things that'll you'll probably notice in all my fanfics.

1. Yoh usually dies, but he comes back
2. Hao usually becomes good in the end
3. There is usually a yaoi couple (presumably Yoh+Manta)
4. Yoh's parents are usually in it
5. Their's usually lots of flashbacks
6. Yoh usually gets hurt a lot (hey, you hurt the one you love)

Manta: Chuck, why would anyone want to know these facts?

Chuck: *gives Manta a poisonous glare* It's my thing, okay?

Manta: *Searches through dictionary* Hm......Chuck: a crazy, psycho-head loser who writes crappy fanfics.

Chuck: *pulls out a sword similar to Harasume* You wanna see psycho, you little shrimp!!! *chases Manta*

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Chapter 1

"Let go of Yoh-kun!"
Hao received a blow to the gut, then he jumped back, letting go of his younger brother. "Damn shrimp!"
Manta ignored Hao's words as he ran over to his friend. "Yoh-kun, are you okay?"
Yoh looked up weakly, then nodded. "Yeah, just dizzy."
Manta smiled at Yoh, then looked up at Hao. "Stay away from Yoh-kun! He has enough trouble with those assassins without you trying to merge with him!"
Hao eyed Manta's hammer, then sighed. "So small." He suddenly shot at Manta and slammed his fist into his stomach, which sent the small child flying , then he looked back at Yoh, who was already on his feet ready to do battle. "Impressive. You're already prepared to fight."
Yoh frowned, then was joined by the others.
Hao cringed. "It appears I wont be getting you this time, young brother, but don't worry. Next time will be different." He gave them a cool smile, then looked over at the small boy in the orange poncho that waited for him. "Obaju, lets go."
"Yes Hao-sama."
The two began to walk away, then Hao looked back at the group. "See you soon, Yoh," and with that, the two walked away.
"Hao-sama, you seem sad."
Hao sat on Fumbari hill that night, bare foot and crossed legged, thinking of the events that had taken place. "Obaju, do you think I'm losing my touch?"
"Of coarse not, Hao-sama. You just need a better strategy."
"I guess you're right. I still think of Yoh as if he's weak, but he's quite strong now. It presents a problem."
Obaju looked up at Hao, then smiled. "You'll figure out a plan. I know you will."
Hao nodded, then sighed. "Obaju, could you get me some orange juice?"
"Yes, Hao-sama."
The small figure ran down the hill, then Hao called after him. "And make sure it's fresh." About 15 minutes later, Obaju returned with a tall glass. He stumbled up the hill, then handed it to him.
Hao sipped it, then spat a little out, when he found Obaju looked beaten up, and his hands were bleeding. "Obaju, what happened!?!"
"I fell in a rose bush."
Hao took the small child's hands and examined the cuts. "My poor little Obaju."
"I'm okay, Hao-sama. Do you like your orange juice?"
"Yes. It's very good."
Obaju smiled and sat down next to Hao. "So.......what do we do about Yoh?"
"I can't think of anything." Hao closed his eyes, then sighed.
"Stupid Manta-baka. If Yoh hadn't met him, he would probably be your's be now."
Hao giggled. "It's okay, Obaju. The shrimp makes things....interesting. Besides, the problem is not Yoh's friends, but Yoh himself. When ever I try to merge, he manages to escape."
"It would be easier if he was still as strong as he was before the Shaman Fight."
"Yes, but then he would be too weak to merge."
"Oh yeah."
Hao took a mouthful of his juice, then looked up at the stars. "If only there were someway to get him while he's vulnerable, but have him at a reasonable power level like you are, no offence, Obaju."
"It's okay, Hao-sama. I'm a simple child, so I don't take comments as strong as others do. My only wish is to serve Hao-sama."
"Thank you, Obaju. Wait! A child......a child....."
Obaju looked up at Hao. "Hao-sama? What are you thinking?"
"Yoh was also simple child. Hm...... Obaju?"
"Yes, Hao-sama?"
"Would you be willing to give up a little power?"
"To him!?! Why would he need power!?! He's....." Hao grinned devilishly, then Obaju's eyes lit up. "Oh, I see, Hao-sama. You wish to get Yoh while he's young."
Hao nodded as he finished his orange juice. "Do you think it would work?"
"Yes, Hao-sama! That's a brilliant plan, and I would be proud to help you!"
Hao smiled, then stood up. "Let us go then. Back to 9 years ago." The Spirit of Fire appeared and Hao jumped onto his shoulder holding Obaju. The long brunette haired boy looked down at his friend with an cautious expression. "Obaju, This is very dangerous. When we enter the time gate, you mustn't let go of me, or you could be lost, okay?"
"Yes, Hao-sama."
Hao smiled and hugged Obaju. "Hold on," and with that, the Spirit of Fire flew up into the sky as a strange portal appeared, then he pushed himself through and disappeared.

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Chuck: So how was that for the first chapter? Was it okay? Please be honest.

Ren: Baka! It sucked. You didn't even have me talk in it.

Chuck: Hey! Give me a break! This is my first fanfic that I've posted and besides. You're so high on yourself that you don't deserve to talk, you spiky assed bum!

Ren: *growls under breath*

Chuck: And besides....*pokes his nose* you like Horo Horo and you want to marry him.

Ren: KISAMA!!! *draws spear and chases Chuck*

Chuck: AHHHHH!!!! PLEASE REVIEW!!!