Chapter 4
Aofie was trying to pin her fighting number to her shirt when ran into her and then the person said, "Watch it!"
She looked up and growled at the young man that ran into her, "You watch it! You were the one that ran into me I was standing like forever, you bastard!"
"Why you little bitch! Do you know who I am?!"
"Yeah! A three horned goat freak asshole that ran into me!"
"Well you no tailed Yoko outcast-"
"That's enough Shura," said a familiar voice from behind the young goat.
'Crap, there's two of them,' Aofie thought as she turned her glare at older blind goat. "Great just what I need, two goats to beat."
"Now, now young Yoko, there is no need to get angry. My son was at fault aren't you?" Lord Yomi directed the question to his son.
With a hated snarl Shura answered, "Yes father, I'-"
"Forget it! If you don't mean it then just beat me in the arena," Aofie interrupted as she tried to pin her number on.
"Perhaps you would have better luck if you wore a different outfit, leather isn't a good material for pins," Yomi told her ignoring his son and Aofie's statement.
"Like I care, now leave me alone," with that she turned and walked away right past another Youko but with silvery blue fur.
"Lady and gentlemen!" the announcer suddenly called out. "It's time to start matches! Will 1-550 please step onto the platform!"
Aofie looked at her number and found it to be number 0001. "What the hell! I was like one of the last youkai here…oh well they must be doing the numbering differently this year," with that she stepped onto the platform as she placed her number inside her top and waited for the match to begin. She felt all eyes on her as the announcer began once again.
"Oh my gosh! Is that Aofie I see, the no tail Yoko that nearly made it to the finals the last tournament?"
Aofie rolled her eyes not noticing two Youkos snap their head back to look at her or Yomi hearing their movements. Stretching her limbs making her black leather outfit squeak and crack before snapped her arms down into her fighting stance.
"Well it looks like Aofie is ready to go and so does everyone else. Alright then let the match begin!" then it was an all out brawl with Aofie in the middle of it. "This is unbelievable! Almost all the competitors are going after Aofie! Boy these youkai don't know that Aofie can destroy them! This is so great!"
Hiroyuki stared down at the black furred Yoko in black in the arena fight, 'Could she be Luka? But they said her name was Aofie…Man! I can't see her eyes.'
Shura watched from the highlights of the first match from a private booth with his father. He already knew he was going to put the little Yoko in her place until his father had to open his mouth.
"I do believe this is Youko Kurama's long lost daughter," Yomi said.
"You mean the dead one," Shura snarled.
Yomi chuckled, "What color are her eyes?"
"One gold and the other is ruby hazel, so?"
With a smile the ex-lord continued, "From what I heard so did his daughter Luka I think I can use this."
"She's a half-breed she's a nothing."
"Well that nothing is also the product of Hiei and a Takashi. From the results of this fight this is the Luka that they lost."
Shura frowned at his father he had no idea what was going through his mind and he didn't like it.
A/N: what does Yomi has planned? Not even I know, lol. Ideas are welcomed for his plan. :D