The Howling Samurai

Disclaimer: Helpfully inspired by a comment I made on a friend's post on Facebook. Oh, and I own nothing as always.

Summary: Peter's Bite didn't just make him a Werewolf, it made him a bonafide Samurai too! Even if nobody else really believed it!


A passion of Scott McCall's had been the warriors known as the Samurai. He was obsessed with them and their way of code. That being Bushido, which he based his life around even if many including his own mother didn't exactly know what to think about it. This also had made him a bit of an outcast with many in his school but he never could bring himself to care too much about it. As why should he care what they think of him when they barely knew him? He even got to learn how to use a sword thanks to his mom's friend Alan Deaton. Who knew of a nice lady named Satomi who knew all about that kind of thing. Mr. Deaton would also nicely enough become Scott's boss after he turned 15 too. Which was pretty cool as it helped him learn stuff he didn't know before. Plus, the money was pretty sweet too since it let him help out around the house when it was needed. And in the days leading up to his first Full Moon after getting Bitten by Peter Hale, not to mention trying to ignore anything Stiles said about his being a freaking Werewolf of all things now. Scott would end up doing something that greatly surprised him! And it all started when he ended up howling out his frustration over an issue he was having.

Leading to a flash of light to occur around him and when it was over, a red and blue suit of Samurai armor was covering him from head to toe! Complete with a sword at his side! He wouldn't be able to get any of it aside from the head piece off of him until he tried another howl, which thankfully worked. Stiles wouldn't believe a word of what he said either, thinking it was all in his head. Derek just looked at him like he was an idiot who had sniffed too many fumes one too many times. Their lack of disbelief in him over the whole thing ended up making him decide not to say anything to anybody else. But he did end up using this to his advantage and went about town during the night in the Samurai gear and helped folks out as per his code of ethics thanks to the Bushido way. Even becoming known as 'The Howlin' Samurai' thanks to the fact he learned how to howl without losing the armor or shifting into it thanks to a little trial and error on his part. Satomi however would find out one night through pure luck.

Allowing Scott to nicely learn about the rarity of the 'Wolf Samurai'. Who came about if a Werewolf had a strong belief system like the way of Bushido. Of if a Bushido practicer ended up becoming a Werewolf thanks to the Bite. Everyone else would finally learn about the whole thing during a huge confrontation with the Kanima, two Werebears Gerard had forced to work for him, and Gerard himself. A howling caught everyone's attention, causing a break in the fighting to happen and for some to shield their eyes from a bright source of light. And when it was over with, in the light's place was a man in Samurai armor. "What the Hell?" Wondered Erica in stunned disbelief.

She and the others watched as the new figure drew out his sword and did a series of movements with it. All the while speaking as he did so. "I am the famed Wolf Samurai of Legend! Sworn to defend the people of this land! Hear my howl and know that there is safety in it! Evil doers however will feel the metal of my sword for their misdeeds!" At the end of his speech, he went into a battle stance with his sword ready to strike out at a moment's notice.

He also helpfully took off his facepiece to reveal himself. "S-SCOTT!?" Asked Allison in a great amount of confusion!

"Hai!"

"Holy s**t, he wasn't jokin'." Muttered Stiles to himself but everyone could still hear him.

"And all this time I thought he might have hit his head or sniffed something." Derek grumbled sourly.

Gerard Argent however was not a happy man. "NO! You're supposed to be nothing more then a myth! Boys, kill him! For he can not be allowed to continue!"

The Kanima and the Werebears did as told, though the Werebears weren't too happy about it. "I am sorry, but you will not be stopping me this day Argent Baka! Your evil actions end this day! HAH!" Proclaimed Scott and he charged at the oncoming trio.

"STRIKE OF THE FANG!" Came the battle cry and his sword lit up in flames.

And when he connected it with the three of them, the Kanima reverted back to Jackson and in the process, made him a full on Werewolf again. The two Werebears were simply knocked out as Scott knew they weren't truly evil and wanted nothing to do with Gerard and his evil. "Now, it is your turn."

"I DON'T THINK SO!"

Gerard began to fire at him but Scott paid it no mind as his armor protected him. With a yell, he jumped into the air and descended upon Gerard. Who could only let out a scream of anger as the sword connected with him. A blinding flash of light erupted once this happened and when it was over, Gerard's body was gone and in his place, was a dark shadowy cloud. "I CAN NOT BE STOPPED! I WILL RETURN!"

"No, tainted one, you will not be. For your time has come to its end! RIGHTEOUS REMEMBERANCE!" Came the shout and a series of movements as Scott used his sword to cut into the dark shadowy cloud.

Screams coming from it as beams of light could be seen and soon, nothing was left. "And now… The victims of Gerard Argent, such as the Hale family shall know peace forever more." Declared the young man as he sheathed his sword.

Everyone could only look on in a great amount of shock and awe as their minds tried to process all this. "Better then a white boy being able to do it." Remarked Boyd moments later with a shrug and causing laughter to erupt.


Author's Notes: I guess this could be considered crack? o.0