Chapter 2 - Meeting of Sorts

ONE MONTH LATER

"Slash, Flamethrower!" Grey Wolf(who was wearing a hood) yelled, as the Feraligatr advanced upon her Arcanine at high speed. Slash quickly charged the attack in his throat and let it loose at the Feraligatr. Since the Feraligatr was coming at such high speeds with such close range, it could barely stop before the blast hit. Once the Flamethrower ended, the Feraligatr was on the floor, KO'ed. "That's it. Good game!" Grey Wolf yelled.

"Thanks, you too!" The boy yelled as his duel disk began to glow, and a laser from it hit Grey Wolf's duel disk.

"Data recieved. You now have 5 numbers." Grey Wolf's duel disk spoke, as the boy's duel disk said, "Data transfered. You now have 1 number."

"Crap..." The boy quickly said, as he walked off.

"Not bad, but still so easy. Well, looks like in three matches, I'll be off to the finals." Grey Wolf thought out loud.

"So we're that weak?!" A man yelled, two others beside him. "Battle us, three on three! We'll whip your ass down, little-"

"Why would I waste my time? If you had ten people instead of three, I'd still win, if they were all of this calibur." Grey Wolf accidentally thought out loud. "Whoops! Sorry, didn't mean to say that out loud-"

"Bitch! Go, Beedrill!"

"Scyther!"

"Azumarill!" Three poke'mon appeared. Grey Wolf was intruiged at the Scyther's state, for it was obvious that the trainer had not fed it much, and quite possibly beat it, since a battle would end long before wounds like that would occur.

"You! With the Scyther!"

"Yes?" The man said.

"Would you... be willing to trade that Scyther?"

"If I got something good in return! Like your Arcanine!"

"No way in hell! But, how's this... If I lose to you three, I'll give you my Arcanine! But, if all three of you lose, you'll give me that Scyther!"

"Fine! I'll take your bet!" The man yelled. "Guys, let's whip this little girl's ass!"

"Heh heh..." Grey Wolf removed the hood, causing the three guys to gasp.

"You... you're the Kanto region's champion! Oh no!" The third guy yelled.

"Heh heh... Go, White Fang!" Grey Wolf yelled as she sent out her Mightyena. "Crunch the Beedrill and Take Down on the Azumarill." White Fang disappeared and reappeared in front of the Azumarill, and jumped right into it, sending it flying, KO'ed in mid-air. White Fang then ran rather quickly at the Beedrill and bit its torso, just enough to knock it out. Then, looking at the Scyther, Grey Wolf said, "Let the Scyther attack you." Which caused a bewildered look from White Fang. However, when the Scyther tried to attack, it fell over.

"This match is over." Grey Wolf said, as the three beams hit her duel disk. She had the 8 numbers she needed. 93756248. She walked up to the trainer which owned the Scyther. "If you had cared for your Scyther, this would have never happened." The trainer handed her Scyther's poke'ball, and she quickly recalled it and ran off. While she was running, she ran right into a man absentmindedly, knocking him over. Grey Wolf held out her hand to him. "Sorry about that..."

"No, it's ok. Where are you going in such a hurry?" The man said as he stood.

"To the finals. That's also where my brother is, and he'll be able to help this Scyther."

"What happened?"

"A trainer was beating his poke'mon, so I made a bet and won to get the poor thing from him. It couldn't even attack."

"Man... so, what's your name?" The guy asked.

"It's Grey Wolf, Grey Wolf Himura."

"Hmm... I've heard that name somewhere..." The man's face suddenly looked as if he were in shock. He looked at Grey Wolf in a strange way, a mix of fear and surprize.

"What?"

"Oh, nothing. My name's Logan, but my friends... call me Wolverine."

"Nice to meet you, Logan." Grey Wolf said, shaking his hand.

"Well. I should probably be going to the finals as well.

"Then we'll go together, that alright?"

"Of course."

"Then let's hurry, this Scyther's badly hurt." Grey Wolf said, and they ran off.

The sound of something rushing at them broke the silence, and a gigantic blast slammed into Logan. He barely stopped it.

"What the hell?!" Logan yelled, as the beam finally stopped.

"Grey Wolf, run!" Vejiita yelled from a distance. He flew up to her and started pulling her away.

"Why the hell did you just do that, Vejiita! Have you gone insane?!" Grey Wolf yelled, getting out of Vejiita's grasp.

"He's not to be trusted! He's a ex-member of Team Chaos, which disappeared around 8 years ago!"

"Wait... 8 years ago?"

"Yes! Now let's-"

"Around then there's a year of my life missing!"

"Wha-what?"

"From when I was 3 and a half to 4 and a half... I can't remember! And about 8 years ago, I was 4 and a half! There's something going on here... and I'm going to find out what!" Grey Wolf yelled. She ran back to where Logan was. "Logan... what happened 8 years ago?" He backed away, his face contorted in terror.

"N-No!!!" He yelled, and ran off. Grey Wolf stared at him in awe.

"Vejiita... What the hell happened... How did Team Chaos end?"

He breathed in deeply. "... Nobody... really knows... but... what everyone thinks happened... is that a murderer which was in the facility... broke loose and had a killing spree, slaughtering everyone but two men. Logan was one of those men. The other... I don't know."

"No way..." Grey Wolf muttered. "But... what's that have to do with me?"

"I... I don't know..."

LATER THAT NIGHT

"Man, you two and your poke'mon battling! Dad, Grey Wolf got first place, and Vejiita got second!" Seto said.

"Wow! Not bad. This one wishes he could battle that good, that he does." Kenshin said. "Alright, lights out!" Everyone quickly filed out of the living room to their own rooms in Seto's mansion, which Kenshin, Vejiita, Yugi, and Grey Wolf had moved in. For a while, everything was peaceful. But not for long.

Vejiita's room was filled with snores. Seto and Mokuba were dueling with their cards and flashlights. Kenshin and Kaoru's room was... well let's go on :p. Grey Wolf's room, which had semi-soundproof windows and walls, was filled with the sounds of someone having a nightmare.

A girl with black hair and brown eyes - a saiyan girl - was in the corner of a cell of what looked like a prison. She was about 4 years old. A man with a hood opened the door with a syrenge in hand, filled with an unknown substance. The girl started yelling at him to stay away, but he ignored her and kept advancing. She tried to crawl away, but the man grabbed her arm and held her down. As the girl struggled, he injected her with the syrenge, as another man, with white hair, watched from outside the cell. The girl continued to yell, but the man injected her with a sedative, and she slowly fell unconscience.

"Grey Wolf! Grey Wolf, wake up!" Vejiita yelled as he shook her awake. She looked up at him in fear, until he focused in.

"What... what happened?"

"You were having a nightmare, I think..."

"Yeah..." She let go of the blanket, which she had been grasping tightly, and lay back down.

"Grey Wolf, if you want, I could bring my sleeping bag in here..."

"No, that's ok..."

"Alright... now... why didn't you fight me the other day?" Vejiita whispered, since it was late. "Not that I wanted to, but..." He quickly added.

"Well... I thought it wouldn't be fair to settle our differences if we had to drag everyone else into it. Besides... I could've killed someone, I was that angry. I needed some time to calm down."

"Oh, ok... Ghh!" Vejiita yelled as he was shot with a tranquiliser dart.

"Vejiita!" Grey Wolf yelled. She spun her head, and yelled, "You!" before she was also shot, and fell over, unconscience. Logan, who was appearantly sleep-walking, picked both of them up, and started out the window, but Battosai grabbed his foot and pulled him back down and smashed Logan into the wall as he was hovering just out of the window. Logan dropped Grey Wolf and Vejiita.

"What the hell do you think you're doing, bastard!" Battosai yelled in anger. His eyes were gold. Logan slowly stood up. "You bastard, haven't you caused enough damage!? You not only burden me with a child when I was 16, but then, you try to take her away!? Stay the hell away from my family!"

"What... what the hell... last I knew... you weren't her father. Wasn't it Saito that raised her after you left her for dead?"

"Shut up. You know nothing of the circumstances that I was faced with at that time. Besides! She was never my child to begin with! And she still isn't! She refuses to trust me, even after all the time that has passed!"

"Ten years. Ten years, she's had to remember how, when she was three years of age, her father abandoned her in a burning house. Last I remember, it was your blood, and Tomoe's blood, flowing through her veins."

"Shut up!! Do not speak of Tomoe as if you know her! Get out of here!" Battosai yelled, drawing his sword. Logan took the hint, and left. Grey Wolf and Vejiita slowly woke up.

"Go back to sleep." Battosai spoke quickly.

"I... don't think I can." Grey wolf muttered. Vejiita nodded.

"Hey... want to train?" Vejiita asked. Grey Wolf nodded. They walked outside, the full moon shining upon them. "Oh no... Oh god... go back inside! Go now!" Vejiita yelled.

"Going!!!" Grey Wolf ran in. "Vejiita, come- oh no..." Grey Wolf had turned around to see Vejiita transforming.

"Grey Wolf... RUN!!!" He screamed. Since he was only 13 his Oozaru form was unruly. Grey Wolf did not have one due to the fact that she, strangely, had been born a werewolf.

"Oh damn!!! Battosai!!! Come here, QUICK!!!"