Disclaimer: Separate: Dark Shnider, Tasuki, and Kyo Sohma are not in any which way mine… Yet, Dataky is MINE! Meaning if anyone dares take this from me, they shall be jumped, pummeled, castrated, and anything valuable on you will be taken into my possession. If you ask reeeeeeeaaaaalllllllly nicely, I will be charitable and let you take them for a spin if you wish. Me sorry if me has insulted or intimidated you in any way… Really… Me am just a little 'touchtouch' about that. Makes me feel S, M, R; T. Illpalazzo is watching you! -Anste
"Guns and Roses!"
Dark Shnider cast the spell at his opponent. Then, the spell started to act in an unusual manner.
"What the hell?" Darsh's eyes widened.
A red light consumed him.
"Rikka She-en!"
Tasuki blast the area that his enemy had been.
The black haired man that was opposing him laughed, "You are pitiful!"
Chirichiri's spell blasted at him, yet he dodged it. "Hahaha!"
"Irritating little bastard," growled Tasuki.
A bright light appeared in between the black-haired man and the warriors of Sazaku. The light receded to reveal a man with long white hair and foreign attire.
"Okay. Where the fuck am I?" The man looked very irked.
"Konan," answered a very startled Hotohori.
"Ah," the black-haired foe grinned, "so your on their side!"
The white-haired man turned to face him, his light blue eyes glared at him. "What?"
The raven-haired man started to chant a spell.
One of the white-haired man's bushy eyebrows twitched, "You dare challenge the great Dark Shnider?"
Before the black-haired man could finish…
"FIREBALL!"
The man was incinerated.
"YOU TOOK MY FIGHT!"
Darsh turned to the fuming, orange-haired Tasuki.
"So?" Darsh smirked, "What-chya gonna do about it?"
"Rikka She-en!"
"Ow." Darsh started to get pissed off. "Is that the way it's gonna be?" He started to buff up for a spell.
"Yeah!" Tasuki smirked and got into a ready stance.
"I'LL BEAT YOU WITH YOUR OWN ELEMENT! FIREBALL!"
"RIKKA SHE-EN!"
The two attacks met each other and formed a portal.
"Not this again!"
The two men got sucked in.
"I think that's a bad thing, no da!"
Kyo's footsteps were isolated on path to Shigure's house. Tohru had her job, and that stupid rat had a tutoring session with a few students who needed help. Yuki needed to do it for volunteer hours and publicity. Not that Kyo cared or anything. Kyo was alone today. Shigure wasn't even going to be there, something about needing to meet with an editor or something. Kyo didn't really care about that much either. Why should he?
Suddenly, a bright red light flashed before Kyo. When he looked up again, Kyo saw two men fighting each other. One had bright orange hair and a metal fan that spouted fire; the other had long white hair and was yelling out some weird words. Kyo later figured out that they were spells when one almost hit him.
"WATCH WHAT YOUR DOING!"
The two men were so totally immersed in their fight that they so totally ignored Kyo. This of course, so totally pissed Kyo off.
"That's it! I don't know what's up with this magic stuff, but IT'S PISSING ME OFF!" Kyo rolled up his sleeves and joined the brawl.
Shigure's car drove into the path, which led to his house. After driving for a little bit, he came upon a large area of blown up trees, many craters and a few burn carcasses of birds scattered around. Shigure screeched to a stop when he came upon a giant crated in the center of the destruction.
"What the hell happened?!" He was in utter awe.
On the other side of the crater he saw a few figures. He drove through the crater to the other side. He got out of his car and saw three, unconscious, extremely torn up people, Kyo one of them.
Shigure sighed, "Figures."
After much adversity, Shigure was able to get them all to his house.
"Shigure?"
"Yes Yuki?"
"What are these people doing here?"
Glare.
"Well, it's really an interesting story! Why don't you tell us, Kyo?"
The boy's eyes narrowed and he continued to eat.
"Alright, maybe you could tell us how you managed to make huge crater in the middle of the road, or how you burnt down half of our property?"
"He didn't do anythin'."
All of them turned to the bright orange-haired guest. "Couldn't even if he wanted to."
"True, true," nodded the white-haired man, slurping up some noodles.
"WHAT'S THAT SUPPOSED TO MEAN?"
"You have no power whatsoever," answered the white haired man.
"I have my fists! They kept up with your spells and your fan!"
The white haired man growled when gingerly touched the bruise on his cheek. "It will not happen again."
"I'll agree with you there, Darsh," acknowledged the orange haired man examining a bruises on his forearm. He smirked, "But I on the other hand, will beat you."
"Is that so?"
As the tension was rising between the two, Kyo was ignored once again. He of course did not like that. He did not like that at all. "I'll beat the both of you!"
The two men looked at him, their eyebrows raised. They burst out laughing.
"IT'S NOT FUNNY!"
So in the end, Dark Shnider, Tasuki, and Kyo Sohma became friends (just don't tell them that). In doing so, they formed the infamous Dataky.