Disclaimer: I do not own Inuyasha or any of the character, but the plot is pretty much mine. It has some inspiration from my favorite book 1984, but the plot is completely original, so yeah. Have fun guys.

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"The Edifice"

By: Alexander Y. Jones

Apaxipolis Introduced – How it Began

(Prologue)

In the year 4987, the world shook and shuddered under the full force of World War Seventy. Families were torn apart and corruption, pain, horror, and chaos spread across the world in an alarming speed. Crime happened before the very eyes of children, and was sometimes committed by children themselves. What lead to the disastrous WW70 were: sects, racism, sexism, religious intolerance, and many other intolerances became dominant in the world, before this time. In order to accommodate for the separation of the people, new languages formed, from these, guerrilla war forces were created to protect the members. But it was not the religious intolerance that started the fire to WW70, nor were they sexism, sects, and racism. No, those were not the factors that created the huge combustion of WW70. It was actually two new forms of intolerances called vilthairism and Demokarism that created the chaos that potentially destroyed the world and brought it down to its knees in 4987.

Vilthairisim was the intolerance of different hair colors. Blondes hated redheads, who hated black-haired people, who hated white haired people, and so on. From these larger groups, racism took its toll. For example, people with black hair were separated into four groups, African Americans, Asians, Native Americans, and Caucasians. Because of the difference in race, people with black hair could not cohere. One may have thought that the redheads and the Blondes were safe from the ordeal, but they were separated by religion or by gender. Demokarisim, unlike vilthairism, actually existed long before even WW1. However, it's existence was not discovered until 4800, when youkai and hanyou came out into public. And so, due to the lack of cooperation amongst the different hair-color groups and genetic differences, the war began.

WW70 was different from that of WW69 and the other world wars that came before it. WW70 lasted for one-hundred years, non-stop. It was also during this time where new leaders rose to power for a couple of years, some a couple of days only to find themselves assassinated or murdered. Nuclear Bombs shook the earth along with Star Wars, the Atomic bombs, IBM, and a new form of explosives called Elektromagnetiks, the deadliest of them all. Elektromagnetiks was first discovered by a youkai scientist named Sesshoumaru Taisho. Unlike the Nuclear Bombs, Star Wars, and IBM, it was found on accident. It used any form of electricity to destroy the opponent, silently and soundlessly. Unlike nukes and IBM's, which had Star Wars as a defense mechanism, Elektromagnetiks did not have any form of defense mechanisms. There was no stopping of it, and eventually, it was Elektromagnetiks and its founder, Sesshoumaru that brought an end to WW70 in 5087.

By the time Sesshoumaru stepped into the warring world (to stop it), Elektromagnetiks had already decimated all the cities of the world with the help of other weapons. And it would have continued to do so if Sesshoumaru hadn't taken it and hidden it into the depths of a centuries-old building that had been his hiding place during the war. As the story goes, Sesshoumaru eventually figured out the hazards of Elektromagnetiks and was ready to quietly back away with it. Unfortunately, when he figured the problem out, leaders of the different races, hair color, religions, and whatnot were nowhere near stopping. He was needed to continue with Elektromagnetiks, and before long, he became the whole point of WW70. Therefore, Sesshoumaru had hidden himself into an underground bunker hidden beneath an insignificant house that was built in the 1930s the year Hitler and the Nazis rose to power.

When Sesshoumaru went into hiding, he took Elektromagnetiks and the secrets to the equations and formulas with him as well as his assistant, Kagura Yomoko. As he hid for fifty years, the different nations were in search for him, They were desperate to find him, but could not. They could have easily found him if they knew the secret behind Elektromagnetiks or if they had it with them, but no; they did not know how to create Elektromagnetiks and the formula was too hard to use. The different nations were wiped out when the people of the Peace Corps appeared and slaughtered them in 5086. From there, the Peace Corps took over. But they were no longer the Peace Corps when a new trouble surfaced before them: who was supposed to be the ruling class? Luckily, after fifty years in hiding, Sesshoumaru reappeared, and all of the Peace Corps agreed that Sesshoumaru was to be the leader and the creator of the ruling class. He was to choose the ruling class. And because he was youkai, he chose for the youkai to sit at the top.

But in order to avoid the dregs of war, he made a law that all creature, human, hanyou, or youkai, no matter what hair color, gender, race, or relgion were to be treated equally. It was a form of communism, no, more like socialism. But this time, unlike the years before, socialism and Marxism finally succeeded. Sesshoumaru was highly intelligent, yet kind. It had been said that he had a sixth sense and could read other people's minds. The rumor spread throughout the world like wild fire, and this was what enabled Sesshoumaru to keep the people at bay. The world began to flourish, starting from Sesshoumaru's hiding place in Tokyo, Japan. Tokyo was renamed as Apaxipolis, meaning City of Peace, and continued to spread. People who grew tired of war hungrily accepted the peace that he had offered along with his new wife, who happened to be his assistant. Both were immortal and never died, they were said to have been born in feudal Japan, and everyone bought it, since Sesshoumaru had lived through the hundred years of war and still appeared to be around the age of twenty and Kagura around the age of eighteen.

Apaxipolis grew like wildfire, and peace, the very thing that the people had been dreaming of finally came true. Crime was eliminated from the face of the earth completely. There were no more rapes, murder, theft, and even minor things such as lying, swearing, and promise-breaking. Apaxipolis was the perfect city, where everyone moved to. Food never grew short, due to technology, religion disappeared as well as race, ethnicity, and even the division of the poor, bourgeois, and the wealthy. In fact, the whole world became wealthy. Education was given out freely, and because of the purity of the Apaxipolese, there were no more ugly people. Everyone was either beautiful or handsome, equally, and because of this, jealousy vanished as well. If people were curious, it was for the good. Drugs were destroyed, and people married who they wanted to marry.

Men and women did their work equally. The children were raised properly, and never stepped out of line. The need for door locks became irrelevant because neighbors got along just fine. People fell in love with their friend's wives or husbands and they simply switched sides. Many children never knew their biological parents, but they didn't care, they were well fed, well educated and content. Sex was not banned, it became a comprehensive thing that was needed for reproductions. People learned to control themselves for the sake of their leader, Sesshoumaru. They loved him with all their hearts. There was nothing they hated except for discord, chaos, disaster, and hatred, the elements that fueled to WW70.

In turn, Sesshoumaru did not dominate his people, he appeared for public speeches, and often on the streets. He appeared in schools, universities, bingo games, chess, and everything imaginable. And although he did everything he could to keep his people happy, the growing population took its toll. People came to not know what Sesshoumaru looked like. His face appeared in encyclopedias and other fact books, but nobody was sure if that was really him, because the pictures differed slightly depending on the publishers and the authors. And again, it did not matter, as long as he kept them content, there was no need to know what their mysterious immortal leader looked like. Because of this Sesshoumaru became confined to his own family. Surprisingly enough, it was not a large family. It consisted of himself, Kagura, his half-brother Inuyasha, and two of his children, whom had already grown up and left. The older one was Kuromaru and the younger one was Rin. Of course there were other people, but they were not a part of the the family, they were more like imps, or, more specifically, loyal retainers by the name of Jaken, Myoga, and Toutosai. They supported their bosses, and though Sesshoumaru was the founder and the leader of Apaxipolis, he chose to carry with him one retainer, Jaken. Inuyasha took Toutosai and Myoga as his retainers. In reality, Myoga was supposed to assist Kagura, but she did not want a retainer and gave him to Inuyasha.

Sesshoumaru believed that Inuyasha was like him, a person who would cover his emotions to please the people. For if Sesshoumaru showed any signs of grief or anger, he was afraid that it would trigger another catastrophic war. Unfortunately, Inuyasha was not like his brother. He was quite the opposite. The only similarities between the two were their appearances and their love for peace. However, Inuyasha believed in a different thing, than his brother and the majority of the city. He believed in authenticity, and reality; he was ready to embrace the truth and deal with the consequences, instead of changing the topic with petty excuses. These thoughts, he expressed openly, and it greatly perturbed Sesshoumaru. But Sesshoumaru let it slip, which was another thing that Inuyasha did not do. When headed with a problem, Inuyasha would meet it head on, and cling adamantly onto it until he was sure it was solved.

Inuyasha and his blatant frankness tugged at Sesshoumaru's heart. Inuyasha was his brother, and he was not someone he wanted to be enemies with (actually, Sesshoumaru didn't want any enemies). And so he continued to drop the circumstances behind him, and the crisis grew bigger. When Inuyasha was certain that his brother was uninterested, he did something that truly horrified his brother. He did not mean for it to happen, but it happened. The nonconformist took his thoughts and voiced them to the public. It was not a very large crowd, or rather, the crowd started large and slowly ebbed away into nothing more than five people. The very aspect of Inuyasha voicing his tenets (which wasn't more than ten words) to the public killed Sesshoumaru, inside and out. Sesshoumaru could not believe that his cute baby brother had chosen to step up onto the podium that he, himself had often made speeches on in the past. This small revelation happened when Inuyasha was on his way to work. His baby brother stood there quietly, not saying anything for a moment. Inuyasha had stared out at the public, his eyes scanning the mass of people before him. He never really wanted to start his speech, but he had been provoked.

Before Inuyasha could step off, one person stopped and stared. Then he or she (I cannot remember which gender the person was) pointed up at him and shouted, "SESSHOUMARU HAS RETURNED!" Inuyasha was in a state of panic. He had tried to scramble off the podium, because he was not used to attention and did not want it. Gasps racked throughout the streets and before Inuyasha knew it, the whole world was standing before him, they had turned the microphone on, and the media were filming him. He could have lied, he could have given the speech of his brother, which he had practically memorized or he could have created and new "Sesshoumaru Speech". But he did not do that. He made a fatal mistake my leaning forward into the microphone and whispering hoarsely, "I am not Sesshoumaru." Those four words sent a jolt of shock through the crowd. Peoples' eyes enlarged and bulged. And when the media asked him just who he was, Inuyasha muttered shyly, "I am his younger brother, Inuyasha."

From there, the media had asked him millions of questions, and the flash of the digital cameras blinded him. The voices shut his ear off and made him deaf, and the words that the media shoved into his mouth made him mute. The screaming, questioning, and bugging rose up and continued to pile high, and all people have their limits in patience. The only difference was that the people of Apaxipolis never tried each other's patience. Everyone who had come to see Inuyasha, brother of Sesshoumaru made the usually shy and quiet man snap, Inuyasha became furious, visibly furious. It made him so angry that his whole face transformed into a façade of fury. The hanyou opened his mouth and yelled: "SHUT UP!" Those two words silenced everyone and everything. Cars screeched to a stop, buses, trains, subways, and monorails all stopped dead in their tracks. Inuyasha stood there on the podium, breathing heavily as he glared across the sea of people, then he stepped off and melted into the crowd, or made an attempt to do so. But people parted and gave him leeway to wherever he was headed.

They had never witnessed such emotion before. Anger and sorrow did not exist in the city of Apaxipolis; the only emotions that existed were happiness, apathy, hope, and love. People were amazed, but they were not afraid, for fear was also something that was not present in the emotion banks of the Apaxipolese. Inuyasha left and when the shock finally wore out, five people trailed after him. People learned how to drop the subject and did so accordingly. The cars, trains, subways, and monorails continued on their way and the people went back to their usual businesses. According to the public, Inuaysha's small revelation did not exist, it never existed and never it would. But that was what the public believed. For the five people that followed Inuyasha, it existed; they saw it and filmed it to make sure it existed. They were curious, they wanted to know what created that emotion, and to do that, they did the only thing possible: follow the one who expressed the new emotion, or shall I say, the forgotten sentiment. These five people were people with normal lives and people who expressed the same emotions everyone else expressed. Their names were: Kagome Higurashi, Sango Kurosama, Miroku Tayjia, Ayame Hitomi, and Kouga Yuro.

The six became friends and a part of a closely-knit group, which they called Inu no Taisho. Inu, coming from the first part of Inuyasha's name and Taisho coming from his last name. When Sesshoumaru found this out, he knew that the world was about to change and did not know what to do. He spent hours So he thought of the only solution possible that did not include the expulsion of his own sibling and his friends from Apaxipolis, and executed it…

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(Chapter 1)
Time: December 27th, 5799

The wind screamed at the top of an old building that sat in the center of the city hall, which was the core of Apaxipolis. Long silver sheets of hair whipped gracefully in the wind as stunning amber eyes gazed calmly out at the twinkling city below. Although those eyes were calm, they were laced with tears; tears that cried for the future of Apaxipolis. Eventually, the tears oozed out of the eyes and spilled down the cheeks of the person before landing on his toes. His bangs rippled in wind with his hair and. The air was bitingly cold, making his nose and cheeks turn rosy red along with the tip of his pointed ears. He knew he had to do this. The man made his way towards the edge of the building then closed his eyes and spread his arms out so that they were eagle spread. He made a promise to them… without further ado, he tipped forward and continued to do so until he lost his balance. He fell, and if his decision was not another word for a suicide, he would have looked beautiful. The silver hair billowed gracefully out behind him, moving as if in slow motion. His eyes were still closed, and a small smile graced his handsome face while his clothes billowed behind him. But the face became no longer handsome when it smashed into the group, leaving nothing more than a broken body with a smashed face. Blood and bits of his fangs scattered across the pavement.

One side of his face was shattered, the other remained intact, but the smashed face was covered by the ground and by the mass of hair that slowly drifted down and settled on his back, on the pavement and across his face. The unmarred part of his face showed smooth skin along with two purple stripes that went under his eyes across his cheeks. What was supposed to be a crescent moon was partially hidden by his whispy bangs that rippled occasionally in the breeze. One lone tear slowly squeezed out from his closed, intact eyelid and down through the corner of his eyes before it stopped at the tip of his nose and hung there for a while, before falling onto the ground with a quiet splash. Passersby stopped what they were doing. They rushed over to the body and did not know what to do. After all, they were never trained to deal with unnatural deaths. But they knew how to do one thing: figure out the man's identity. One of the bravest of the Apaxipolese stepped forward and searched the man's pockets until he found his wallet. He opened it up and read the contents. What he saw in the wallet made him drop the wallet in surprise, it could have been horror, but horror did not exist, so it was surprise.

The said person stood slowly, the look of shock still written on his face. He stared apathetically down at the man before him until another woman managed to ask him, "Who is it?" The man silently handed the woman the dead person's wallet. She took the wallet from him and flipped it open. There was a family picture of the same man sitting on a couch with a beautiful woman who had ruby-red eyes and jet-black hair, which she pinned up on her head. Next to him was another younger man with long white hair and dog-ears perched on his head. Sitting on the dead man's lap was a little girl with long black hair with a small side pony tail to her left. Sitting on the woman's lap was a boy with short silver hair and red eyes. Next to that was the dead man's driver's license. On it, next to the word NAME was: Sesshoumaru Taisho.

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The rain fell in heavy drops down from the gray skies and onto the mourning world. Death of a loved one was the only grievance the world felt. In the moist, brown earth, a hole had been dug up ready to place the coffin into the grave. Millions of people stood around to watch their great leader be put to rest. All of them were dressed in black and were hidden under a roof of black umbrellas. Only four people were not saved from the cold rain, they were Sesshoumaru's family. Kagura stood in the middle sobbing while her children Rin and Kuromaru tried their best to console here. Several feet behind them, was the fourth figure without an umbrella. He was a lone man, who looked around the age of nineteen. Unlike the rest, who were dressed in their black suits and clothing, he wore a bright red haori and hakamas. He stood out from the rest and if it hadn't been for his snowy white dog ears on top of his head, then people would have mistaken him as Sesshoumaru himself.

This man looked very, very similar to Sesshoumaru indeed. He had long, whitish-silver hair that fell past his waist and down to the back of his knees (A/N: I know Inuyasha's hair actually comes drown up to his butt, but this is way into the future, so his hair will be much longer, but not as long as Sesshoumaru's). The rain fell onto his face and body and dribbled down to his bare feet. Several people whispered about him being disloyal to Sesshoumaru, but the man knew better. This man, everyone knew as Inuyasha. Inuyasha had become extremely famous after his small accident that occurred several years back, and everyone knew him by his strange ears that poked out through his matted white hair. Inuyasha was in a different form of mourning. He had chosen a traditional red garment to symbolize the violence of his brother's suicide. But everyone thought it was a suicide. He knew better, this was no suicide. Someone had forced Sesshoumaru to jump off the building, because they wanted to find Elektromagnetiks, and with Sesshoumaru in the way, it was hard to do.

Inuyasha's face showed no signs of sadness, nor was it very happy. No, his facial expression was that of anger, he was furious as to who had done this to his brother, who had asked for nothing except for peace. In a way, he placed the blame on himself. If he hadn't been so nonconforming, if he wasn't such a rash asshole, then perhaps Sesshoumaru may have still been alive. The hanyou blamed himself for his brother's mishap, and he would never forgive himself. And though he blamed himself for the death of his brother, his golden eyes rotated slowly in their socket, looking from one mourner to another. His eyes were searching for the murderer, he could have been there. It was plausible since more than half the world was there, and so Inuyasha stood there, searching for Sesshoumaru's murderer and thinking of a new plan to save Apaxipolis from falling into the depths of discord.

Somewhere in the crowd a man smirked. He had long black hair that flowed down past his waist and had blood red eyes that glistened like sharp, frozen blood. Everything was going according to plan; his much-hated enemy was gone, dead. As long as Sesshoumaru stayed alive, then he and his small group of violent, blood-thirsty criminals could not to anything. He had considered assassinating Sesshoumaru on some of his speeches, but seeing that the crowd loved him too much, he had decided against it. For a moment he thought that Sesshoumaru was unstoppable and completely flawless until his idiotic, hanyou brother became known to the public. Seeing that this Inuyasha was one of authenticity, and quite the opposite of the "great" leader, Naraku found Sesshoumaru's weakness. His lips curled into a sneer.

The malefactor knew who Inuyasha was. Inuyasha stuck out like a sore thumb even without his bright red garment. The said man sneered as a woman with long, blue-black hair reached over and placed a comforting hand on Inuyasha's shoulder. She had black hair that was much longer than his girlfriend's hair. His girlfriend's name was Kikyou and the thing that amazed him the most was the fact that she looked very much like her. He hoped to see the fool break down, but the stoic, angry expression never left the said hanyou's face. The Hanyou continued to stare out into the crowd, his large, golden eyes flaring like wild, angry fire. This angered the evil man, he hoped to see the foolish freak break down, but he did not. In fact, quite contrary to the malefactor's hopes, the golden eyes held determination in them. Was this Inuyasha going to take over his brother's role? If Inuyasha was, then he would have to wait another three thousand years to strike again. Suddenly the golden eyes were looking straight at him.

Time seemed to freeze. Was he caught? Warm, golden eyes met with cold, blood red eyes. Those eyes continued to pierce through the villain's eye-sockets, almost as if they could read his mind. Almost… luckily for him, the golden eyes averted and returned to be attentive with the rest of the funeral. Behind him a voice whispered, "Naraku-sama, it is time to leave." Naraku turned his gaze from Inuyasha to one of his close network of evil-doers. It was one of his closest people, Mouryumaru. He had shoulder-length hair that was cut cleanly at the edges and a straight bang that jarred across his forehead in one simple line.

"I shall be with you, Mouryumaru. Wait for me with Kikyou by the limousine."

"Hai, Naraku-sama." Was the only response and Mouryumaru stepped back and away from Naraku. Naraku made his way past the crowd and towards Inuyasha who was now staring down at the coffin being lowered into the ground. Kagura had crumpled into the ground in an ungraceful heap while her children tried their best to get her back on her feet. Inuyasha had not changed from his earlier position, except for the fact that the strange woman was now standing next to him. Naraku knew that he didn't need to say anything to gain Inuyasha's attention, for the hanyou could already smell him out.

"What the hell do you want?" Was the only response Naraku got.

"Nothing, I just came to pay my respects to the dear leader who killed himself. And of course to give you my sympathy."

"Dear leader my ass. You're secretly glad that my brother's dead, right? Or maybe," Inuyasha finally moved his head and turned to face Naraku, "You killed him." Naraku's heart gave a jolt. Inuaysha continued to stare steadily at Naraku with his anger-filled eyes. The woman who was next to him turned out to look very much like Kikyou, his girlfriend. "Do you have anything to say?" Was the next thing that Inuyasha asked him, this time in a very gruff manner. Naraku thought about it for a while. "Well?" Another thing Naraku noticed about Inuyasha was that he was very impatient and had changed a lot since several years ago. One of them being that he was no longer shy, but some things just never changed: Inuyasha was always authentic and straight to the point.

"As a matter of fact I do. I would not waste my time killing off someone whom everyone loved so much. Besides, how would the people here think of me if I did that. I hope you do realize that I too have a reputation to keep. Contrary to you, I don't go around soiling my reputation. More than half the people in Apaxipolis believe that you are the one that killed him." Naraku smirked, when Inuyasha's thick eyebrow arched. "I pity the youkai that married your mother." Inuyasha's fanged bared, he did not like it when people picked on anyone who was closest to him, and that included his parents, Sesshoumaru, and his relatives.

"Why you…" Inuyasha was about to fly at Naraku's throat with his talons poised, but the woman who looked like Kikyou grabbed onto him and pulled him back. Naraku smirked.

"Stop it Inuyasha, he isn't worth it." Inuyasha glared at the woman who glared back at him. This staring fight went on for a minute or two before Inuyasha gave in with a quiet: FEH. With that, Inuyasha turned back to his earlier position. Although Naraku had provoked him, he found himself backing away from the said hanyou. The man was lethal to him, he could have already found his plan out and was bent on breaking it. How much do you know? Naraku wondered to himself as he walked away from the fuming hanyou. He stopped by the limousine and stood there pondering for a moment as he absentmindedly gave Kikyou a kiss.

Kikyou smiled down at him, she was lovely beyond his wildest dreams. She completed him, and what made him love her most was the fact that she left Inuyasha to be with him, Naraku. Kikyou had long black hair that flowed down to her waist and was wearing a white silk blouse and a trendy black dress suit. She wore a pair of chic black heels for the occasion. She had not followed him to the funeral, mostly because she did not want to interfere with Inuyasha, or at least that was what he had been told. Naraku stared back at the woman who was still holding onto Inuyasha's sleeves and watching him along with the hanyou. The Hanyou stared at Kikyou for a second, a look of sadness crossing over his face, before it flickered back to it's stoic expression. That was all Naraku saw before he got into his limousine. They began to move away from the funeral, and Kikyou snuggled up to him, yet he was not concentrating on any form of affection at the moment. At the very moment the only thing that kept on passing through his head was: How much? How much did that Hanyou know?

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Author's Note:

I know chapter one is super short, but it's actually a continuation of the prologue. The only reason why I separated this chapter into (Prologue) and (Chapter 1) was because the prologue was done in past, past tense, and chapter 1 was done in just past tense. I would also like to apologize to all those Sesshoumaru fans out there for killing him off like that, but that wasn't the real Sesshoumaru (covers mouth, crap… I just spoiled parts of the story! Oh well…) so don't pelt me with tomatoes. And some of the words I used in this chapter were made up, so the dictionary's right below for your convenience, in case you didn't figure the definition out by reading the story:

Vilthair (n. Vilthairist, adv. Viltharisim) – any form of discrimination through the color of the person's hair.

Elektromagnetiks – a new weapon that uses electricity as it's primary power source. When Elektromagnetiks is used, anything that has an electric charge becomes unstable and kills anything that comes even three feet close to the electric source, has no defense mechanisms, except for concrete or anything that cannot conduct.

Demokarism (n. Demokarist) – The belief that demons (youkai) are the superior species and that any other species below that is nothing and insignificant.

Apaxipolis – The one country that dominates the world that Inuyasha and all the characters are in. There are no other countries other than Apaxipolis, and there are no other cities in Apaxipolis except Apaxipolis itself. The city/country is very safe, yet there is something going on in the only historical building that stands in the middle of the city.

Well, anyway, I'm done for now, and I know the prologue is very short as well as chapter one, but it's just the beginning, and if I made it any longer, I'm gonna put you all to sleep with Marxism, socialism, communism, and all the 1984 bullshit. I hope that at least ten people review for this story, because… well… I think it's my best story, and my most original work ever. It's a bit philosophical, but it's more action/adventure, because later on, Inuyasha find out that Sesshoumaru is NOT dead, and heads off to find him along with Kagome, and his friends (Yes! Kouga is his friend in this one), and there are bad guys in this one that have the same goal as Inuyasha, but they're trying to use it to destroy Apaxipolis and create a world of discord and all that crap. Inuyasha is also looking for Elektromagnetiks, which Sesshoumaru had not destroyed for some crazy reason. Destroying Elektromagnetiks will basically shut the villains up…

Speaking of villains, I'm sure you all know who the bad guys are…. Yep, surprise, surprise, surprise! The bad guys are Naraku, Hakudoushi, Mouryumaru, and Kanna. Also, another bummer for Sesshoumaru fans, Sesshoumaru is not the main character, he sort of takes the role of Toutosai from the real InuYasha series, but he isn't really minor either, because he created Apaxipolis, stopped WW70, and created Elektromagnetiks, so yeah… don't scream at me about how Sesshoumaru deserves a bigger role, because he doesn't in this one. I'm only doing that so I can balance my Sesshoumaru-less stories with my Sesshoumaru-filled stories, so there.

And last but not least, before I shut up, STAR WARS, which was mentioned as a weapon was actually being worked on during the cold war. The movie Star Wars was based on the weapon, or something like that. Anyway, since most of you might not know what Star Wars is, I shall give you the oh-so-lovely and short little tale about it. Clears throat

As you can see, the cold war was this silent tension between the United States and the U.S.S.R (aka the Soviet Union), duh… and well, part of the cold war was the threat that the two countries kept on tossing at each other. You know, like, "If you piss me off, I'll press the big, red button and all my nukes are going to go flying at you and they're going to kill you all" and things like that. During the cold war, the U.S. and the U.S.S.R. created a new form of nukes called IBM (International Ballistic Missiles). Basically, what this can do is that when it is fired, it actually goes out of the atmosphere and comes back down, so it's hard to intercept it. So… since this was what the U.S.S.R. had, the U.S. decided to create a defense mechanism for it and they began a research for something that would stop it called Star Wars.

And I am telling you, the plan for Star Wars was one AWESOME plan. To think about the fact that they wanted to make this in the 60s or 70s just blows my mind away. Anyway, so what happens is, if the Russians fire their IBMs, the U.S. can launch Star Wars, and it's basically this missile that will explode up in the atmosphere or some substances that will form a glitter of "stars" so the IBM explodes out of the earth's atmosphere and the remains of that… blah, blah, blah…

Yeah, so that's star wars and I'm gonna shut the hell up now. Review.