Title: Black
Warnings: N/A

Kyurem was practically screaming. His voice was combined with a high pitched, metallic squeal. He went sprinting through the Hall of Origin, his eyes wide in despare.

"Arceus!" he called. "Arceus, where are you!"

Out of the shadows came Giratina, who had been disturbed from his reading by his frantic calls. Sighing, he asked what was wrong, until he got a good look at Kyurem. To be polite, he covered his smirk with his hand and rested his elbow on the arm folded across his chest.

Kyurem gave him a look.

"Help me you big brute!" he exclaimed.

"Oh, has Reshiram finally taught you fighting words?" Giratina asked, raising an eyebrow. He stared at Kyurem's new form; his blue hair still spiked up impossibly, but now it had a layer of black hair tied in a low, black ponytail and tipped with deep blue. His scarf seemed to suddenly shift from blue on the left to black on the right, with different patterns on each side. His old blue coat was now more of a gray jump suit with a black cape that tapered off into a point.

He could not help but burst into laughter. "Kyurem, what happened to you!" he exclaimed, holding his middle. "It looks like Zekrom barfed all over you or something."

"It's me you dolt!"

Giratina choked, taking a step back. "Zekrom?"

"What no it's me-" Kyurem began.

"And me!" the other voice snapped, the metallic sound much more prominent. "I don't know what the heck happened, but HELP US!"

"How am I supposed to help you?" Giratina asked, inching backwards with a sheepish grin while pointing at them. "I can only change form, not...combine with others."

Kyurem stomped right up to Giratina, pointing a finger. "Fix this," he growled. Or she?

The prince had absolutely no idea what to say. Did he refer to Kyurem as a he or a she, did he get his father, did he attempt to help them out of the mess?

"Um, sorry, I can't help." With that Giratina walked away, sinking into the shadows. Soon in his place was Reshiram, who was walking down the hall with a cup of warm tea in his claws. His feathered arms twitched and he shrank down to human size, flabbergasted.

Kyurem snarled.

"Um what happened..." Reshiram slowly began, taking a sip of his tea.

"He was freaking arguing with me," Zekrom said.

Kyurem went cross-eyed trying to look at himself, or rather, Zekrom. "You were arguing with me, young lady!" he hissed. "I am still your father, you will not talk like this-"

"What are you going to do, beat us up?"

"If I have to!"

"Oh look at me, my daughter's being a pain in the butt, let me just punch my own face." Kyurem's arms were waving in a sassy manner that he did not want associated with himself. Suddenly Kyurem lifted his left arm and reached over to pull his right ear, causing Zekrom to squeal. "Stop it! STOP IT!"

There was a combination of both voices laughing, for Kyurem was ticklish on the ear!

"DAD DAD STOP IT!" Zekrom squealed, waving Kyurem's right hand in an attempt to stop what was going on. "Stop it I can't- I'm going to-"

Clicking of shoes against the marble floor caused the two, or him?, she?, to stop what they (whatever) were doing, staring awkwardly. Arceus must have gotten the news and came up next to Reshiram, his arms crossed.

He raised an eyebrow. "This is certainly interesting."

Shinzu: So, ever since they announced Black and White 2, and who Kyurem's new forms were... I uh... I've been wondering how that would work... XD Considering I believe Kyurem is Zekrom and Reshiram's father. I am not quite sure exactly how that works in the games, and it seems it works COMPLETELY different in the anime, SO HAVE THIS!

Pretty sure you know what the next chapter is.