Me: (to Kosmic) Sure, I didn't mind you got some idea from mine. (shrug) I still got ton of hundred ideas in my brain. Right, Yamato?
Yamato: (still fuming)
Me: (sigh) Great…. Disclaimer: I do not own Xiaolin Showdown and everything but my own stories and my own characters.
Kobo: Have fun!
Chapter Two: Lobo Wolf
Seven years ago, the ancient tribe of the werewolves hid behind the shadow while the Dark War began and soon ended when the great warriors died, passing the powerful chi energies on the new chosen ones….
He yawned, revealing his tiny fangs and then he closed his mouth, rubbing his eyes sleepily. His full name was Lobo Fang Wolf, you know him as soon to be Heylin Tiger of Shadow and his life as one of the werewolves.
The boy with strange white hair as snow and his eyes were like a dog's dark gray eyes, sighing tiredly. He was nine years old and had a young brother, Kobo, was almost got illness because of the silver. His pointy ears perked up at the quiet noise behind him, looking around and noticed the quiet child stood before him.
"Kobo?"
The silent child looked up at him, trying to hide something behind him. Lobo narrowed his dark gray eyes at his young brother. Something sparkles caught his sharp eyes, he frowned standing up and cleaning off dust from his clothes.
"What's behind your back, Kobo?" He reached for his young brother but the young child backed away from him. "What's matter with you?"
Kobo shook his head, backing away.
Lobo sighed, running his fingers through his long white hair. "Fine… Whatever it is, you better show me when I get back."
Kobo nodded silently, turned and clutching something as he ran to other young werewolves. Lobo shook his head and turned, walking toward the woods.
It had been one year since he had lost his parents to the villagers, he was forced to flee with his young brother and his great grandfather, Great Chief, to the ancient tribe. He will look after his young brother and protecting him away from the danger.
He scowled darkly remembering the villagers burned their hut down to the ground and killed his mother. He don't know where his father went after he turned into full, bloodthirsty werewolf since the blood moon. Lobo snorted.
Suddenly, he heard the whistling in the wood about few yards away from him and he cocked an eyebrow up in interest. That sound… like a human whistling. Maybe I should leave right now…. Or… He thought, grinning evilly. I can give that human a good scare.
He followed the whistling and hiding behind the bushes, inching slowly closer to the human. Until he stepped on the wood stick.
SNAP!
He froze. The human whirled around as he quickly ducked behind the bushes and remained silent, watching him looking around and shrugged his shoulders as he turned back whistling again.
He sighed in relief, crawling toward the human. He grinned evilly, reaching for the human with his claws. Closer, closer… Almost ther--- He thought silently not realizing his palm landed on the wood stick.
SNAP!
He cursed silently as his palm landed on another wood stick and quickly returned into the next bushes again. Watching the human whirled around and narrowing his odd purple eyes at what he didn't see anywhere whom startled him.
Snickering silently, Lobo enjoyed to causing the human panicking and cowering in the forbidden woods. Waiting for the human to turn around so he can pounced on him, scaring him to death.
SNAP!
And next thing he knew, he was kicked in the head and clutching his head in pain as he yelped, glaring up at the smirking boy. "WHAT WAS THAT FOR!" He whined, nursing his new bump on his head.
The human with the odd purple eyes sighed, "You should learn to be silent, not making a noise that might attracting the prey's attention." And then Lobo noticed him glanced at him again and frowned. "Oddly, you looks like an elf."
The last comment echoed through his mind and caused him fuming in fury. "I'm not an elf! I'm an werewolf you moron!" Lobo replied, scowling darkly and glancing at the human. The human had a bit longer dark brown, probably black, hair and the light tan on his skin. Oh, right, and his accent remind him of the Brazil he had visited there before.
The human snorted. "Yeah right." As he turned, walking away from him as Lobo gaped at him and quickly he shut his mouth while he chased after the human.
"Wait up, you purple-eyed freak!" He cried, realizing he didn't know the human's name and grinned when the human sighed in irritating before he started to walk again.
"I'm not purple-eyed freak. My name is Aseso Khu Pedsora." The human mumbled, ignoring the grin on Lobo's face.
Aseso Khu Pedsora? A Spanish name…or a Portuguese name, maybe? Lobo thought grinned at his soon to be best friend. "What a strange long name for a kid like you," He laughed, stuck out his hand to the silent human. "Lobo Fang Wolf."
The human, Khu as he'd rather preferred him, glanced at him. "Same yours as well, Lobo."
At least that human had good sense of humor. Lobo thought laughing and shook his head. "True, Khu, True." He agreed.
Khu quirked his eyebrow up at the new nickname. Lobo realized that human had never be called "Khu" before but his first name. "Khu?" The human asked.
Lobo shrugged his shoulders carelessly. Like I know. He thought dryly. I don't know why I am starting to call him his middle name. He's a human and I'm a werewolf!
Khu shook his head as the smile labeled on his face and he looked at Lobo. "You're weird but I guess you're not bad at all." He said, chuckled quietly.
What… He didn't mind I'm a werewolf? He thought, suddenly grinned at Khu. Well, he's not bad…for a human. Kobo's right about one thing between a human and a werewolf, they can be friend if they want.
He grinned, looking up at the slowly blackening sky and noticed the setting sun. "Khu, it looks like I have to go home. Meet me at the Lunar Falls tonight." He said, running back to his home cave.
"What's Lunar Falls?" Lobo heard the human's yells after him, cursing softly when he realized his friend didn't know about Lunar Falls, only the tribe of werewolves knows.
Tch. Oh well, human can follow, can't he? Lobo thought shaking his head, ripping through the bushes knowing the human chose to follow him.
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At the Lunar Falls, Lobo stood on the smooth rock and he knew he has to be careful or he will slip to his doom. He cringed at the odd image of himself yelling idiotic while he was flinging wildly when he slides on the wet, smooth stone.
Suddenly, he heard the soft scuffing behind his back and turned to find his young brother stared up at him, clutching the unfamiliar silver mirror.
Wait… a SILVER mirror!
"What are you doing with that thing!" Lobo yelled, reached for the mirror as soon as his fingers touched it. He yelped, snatched his hand and clutched his hand in surprise and worriedly. "Kobo, you know that those silver thing could hurt you or maybe kill you!"
Kobo blinked and clutched the silver mirror silently, shaking his head. Lobo glared at him and about to opened his mouth to yell as the familiar voice behind them.
"Lobo?"
The white werewolf grinned cockily when he saw the familiar odd purple-eyed human approached to his favorite spot. "Hey Khu!" He greeted his human friend energetically and noticed Khu looked down at his young brother.
"This is Kobo, Khu, my little brother." Lobo grinned, closing his eyes happily and placed his fists onto his hips like as if he's the best brother in the world.
"What is that?"
Lobo blinked in surprise as he felt bit insulted when he realized Khu didn't listen to him, talking to his young brother. His young brother jerked up in surprise to hear the human ask him of the mirror and looked down shyly.
"Don't mind him, pal." Lobo sighed, shaking his head sadly. "He won't say anything since our parent died."
The white werewolf noticed the human's purple eyes clouded with something he almost didn't recognize and realizing it was something does with his past. So he wasn't only one that lost something dear to him….
"Uhhh…. Lobo…"
Lobo grinned suddenly, forgetting about the human's sad eyes. "Yes?"
"Can I stay at your home?" Khu asked after the silence filled around the air. Lobo blinked twice and then he grinned. "Sure!"
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After one year later, Lobo turned into ten as he frowned watching his best friend walked toward the airplane port. "Khu, why China?" He asked, handling the tickets to Khu.
"Because I heard the rumor there in China about something like Xiaolin and Heylin." Khu replied, sighing as he looked up at the cloudless sky. "I felt something odd about Xiaolin and Heylin… I mean, they're seems too familiar to me but I can't quite put it pieces together right."
Lobo nodded understandingly as he, too, felt something strange about the two Chinese warriors he had heard from his tribe. "So then, so we say farewell?" He grinned cockily at the Brazilian.
Khu rolled his amethyst eyes and shook his head, walking through the gate of the airplane. "See you later, Elf." He laughed.
Lobo cringed and silently fuming at Khu's back as he gritted his teeth. "OH, FOR GOD'S SAKE, I'M NOT A ELF!" He howled in fury, ignoring the humans' confusing and startling stares at him.
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Two years later, twelve-years-old Lobo mumbled something darkly as he sulked angrily across the road with the white bag on one of his shoulders. The new scar marked on his right eye and it was only eight inches across from his forehead to his chin. He's lucky not gotten half-blinded from one of the tribe leaders he rebelled against.
"Lobo?"
Lobo grunted, grumbling angrily and kicked the stone with his new white shoes he had stolen from the teenagers.
"Lobo?"
Lobo sighed, stopped at his track and looked back at his young seven-years-old brother pointing at the odd-looking necklace with the colorful orb hanging around the female warrior statue.
"So?" He said, cocked his eyebrow up at his young brother. "It looks worthless to me."
"Trust me, it's important and which why the pendant is glowing, big bro?" Kobo asked innocently, glancing back at his older brother. "And believe me when I am right."
Lobo's eye twitched angrily, stomping toward the pendant. "I don't see why it is so important, Kobo." He mumbled, reaching for the pendant and touched it as at same time as the black glove hand land on other side of the pendant.
He was startled, staring at the black glove hand and looked up at the golden dragon-like eyes. He had never seen such the evil looking eyes before and not even a human had those.
"I challenge you, Lobo Wolf, to Heylin Showdown." The man challenged icily, narrowing his golden eyes and smirked mysteriously.
"A Heylin what?" Lobo asked confusingly as he blinked at the odd-looking rod he held. "And what is this?"
The man smiled coldly. "A Heylin Showdown. The showdown is where we will fight each other for the Wu. Since I do not need Sheng-Gong-Wu to fight you but you may borrow your brother's mirror."
How did he knows Kobo is my brother! Lobo thought numbly, borrowing the mirror from his young brother and winced at the touch of the silver under his palms.
"GONG YI TEM PAI!"
Lobo staring dumbfounded at the man and realized the golden and red rod toward his head as he yelped, dodging the blow. "What's going on!" He yelled, looking closer to panic in his eyes.
"Lobo! Use my mirror!" Kobo yelled, waving wildly at his older brother. "Use it now!"
Uhhh…what do it does? Lobo thought dodging the attacks from the stranger and staring confusingly at the silver mirror while he wondered what it does.
The dark blue glows beaming toward him, catching his attention. He yelped, shielding himself with the mirror in front of the attack. The mirror glowered, without heard its name from the owner, and absorbed the attack easily.
Lobo blinked gaping at the glowering golden mirror and then he felt something inside him calling him for awaking his chi.
Use your Shadow chi, to defeat him.
The white werewolf blinked, clutching the mirror and wondering what he should call out for its name with his element….
"MYTHIC MIRROR – SHADOW!"
The white flash of the Heylin Showdown and returned to normal where the place had been before, Lobo stood holding the pendant and the mirror in his arms. He looked up at the man smirked at him and scowled. "Okay, then what was that for!" He growled.
"Welcome to Heylin Side, young Heylin Tiger of Shadow and Light." The man grinned, revealing the dragon-like fangs. "Perhaps, you would like to see your old friend."
Before Lobo could say something, the familiar boy stepped forward from the darkness and along with other unfamiliar boy. "Lobo."
"Khu…" Lobo laughed his dark gray eyes lit up at the sight of his best friend. "It had been two years since last time I saw you by the airplane port!"
He grinned before he passed out, after wasting his energy from the showdown. The world went crushing down on him and went blacked out.
End of the Chapter Two
Me: Chapter Two of Lobo Wolf finished and next chapter three is Kobo Wolf!
Yamato: (fuming silently)
Me: Don't worry, after Kobo's story, it will be your turn soon. (pats on Yamato's back) And please read and reviews it! Thank you and have a nice day!