The Unimura
A dash select of Dragon ball ATL ***Disclaimer: I do NOT own Dragon Ball Z or various other little universes I mention like Harry Potter, so I hope you enjoy this fiction of mine it
will bewilder all of your senses! *** \\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\ \\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\

A wolf, lone dashing through the trees stopping all so often to take a breath, the wolf quickly looked back as if something was chasing him. A loud crash startled the out of breath wolf. Then another crash followed; birds flew out of their rattled nests, into the stormy night sky. More loud crashes followed the other two, the wolf had to keep going even though he had been running all through out the day. As the wolf started to run, when a massive talon crashed behind him. The wolf yelped in pain as he was hurdled into the air, and crashed into a near by pine tree. A large bird foot with sharp talons landed not too far away from the wolf under the pine tree. Followed by two hand shaped bird feet, the wolf drew himself closer to the tree trunk. "WHERE IS THAT WOLF?" A deep thunderous voice asked. The wolf shook in fear as he heard the voice, but not too long after that, a head, a strange ugly bird head, with a round like a duck's beak, but it was a fleshy beak with teeth jutting from the top and the bottom jaw. Black eyes with red iris and black cat slits in the center of the iris, narrowed upon the wolf under the tree. The fiery orange feathers, on the head of the monster flowed in an easterly direction, the wind coming out of the west bringing the scent of rain with it.Very heavy rain. "AH HA THERE YOU ARE WOLF," it said extending a hand shaped bird talon foot toward the wolf. The wolf reared itself up and bared his fangs at the hand foot, which the bird thing just backed, that hand up a little, and then at full force grabbed the wolf. Pulling the wolf high into the sky. The wolf could do nothing to get out of the monster's grasp as he wriggled and twisted about in the hand foot. "YOU'RE COMING TO MY MASTER, WHERE HE WILL DESTROY YOU," the monster said spreading its fire coloured wings over the forest, every second of the unfurling of its wings came a massive burst of orange, reds, yellows, and whites, and a destructive gust of wind slowly blowing the forest flat. The wolf watched helplessly as his home he had lived in for more than two years became a barren wasteland. All of a sudden the wolf felt like yelping in pain but the sound never came out, all of his senses went blank.
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Drowsily the wolf lifted his head the scent of incense, the smell of little things decaying, and the strong smell of a cat.
This wolf didn't like chasing house cats from a human home close to his, but his family did and which that was the reason how they died, the human was quite tired of wolves chasing his "pets" pulled out a twelve inch caliber shot gun, and shot his whole family, everyone but him.
Strange the wolf did not want to know the gun's quality, but the ringing of the gunshots somehow played in his mind, but he never went close to the human's house. A "pet" of the human had told him how his family died a day later, this one cat that came, felt remorse for him, the black cat flicked his tail, told him something in animal speak.
"Though your family was reckless, chased my family my brothers and sisters, they did not have a drop of Unimura blood within them, but I do sense that you are a Unimura, good bye wolf."
The wolf wondered as he blindly recollected this memory, but what was a Unimura? The cat never told him what that was a Unimura, but he never asked the black cat what that was.
Sight came to the wolf eventually, first in a blur of dark and light, shapes soon came into play and his vision became sharper than it had, he could see more detail, but then he noticed he was in a cage, a cage that had a scent of two humans, long since past and gun power, the wolf looked up, the cage had been welded half way up, like the top had once been blown off.
In the closest pool of light the wolf could see something strange coming his way, he waited until the thing crossed the doorway and moved straight on to somewhere else.
The thing had some sort of lizard head, with a perplexed look on it's face, a cuffed shirt with two little stubby arms coming out of the sleeves, or holes in the shirt. The bottom of this "thing" had tentacles.
Never in his life had he ever seen a creature that strange and ugly, including the strange bird thing that had pursued, and grabbed him from his home then destroyed it in one fowl swoop.
The wolf's hearing came back last, pain came after sight had returned to the wolf, but the wolf had to hold back from howling, yelping, or whining, or the things would hear him in the dank room that he was captured in.
Wait! He was captured, no changing that, but maybe if he could make those things forget that he was there, he'd have to be very quiet and lay low. He could listen to the conversations the things were talking about, make sure he wasn't the topic, of their chatting.
The wolf lifted up his ears and concentrated to listen out into the hallways of this strange place. He couldn't hear many just whispers, which keep repeating: "We must keep the Emortal bird from killing us." The wolf concentrated harder to hear further down the place. He could hardly hear words just noises, but when he tried to concentrate even harder than before, memories flooded his mind. The Black cat and the haunting greeny-blue eyes and the white patch on its chest, saying, "you are a Unimura." The wolf had more flooding memories of his family getting shot, the carcasses lying on the ground with looks of great fear on their faces. The pain he had been holding back, to keep low from the "things", flooded him, stinging his body continually like killer bees killing the intruder, so he had to let it out, the pain was to much for him to hold back, and at a thunderous volume the wolf let out a howl of pain, then blacked out.
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