Thanking my reviewers once more this chapter. There aren't a lot of you, but there's enough. This chapter focuses mainly on Soul Calibur.

Disclaimer: I don't own Inuyasha or Soul Calibur. Not now, not ever.

Night One

It was around midnight. The fire had been put out and Taki was by herself outside, looking up at the stars. She waited patiently until everyone had fallen asleep before changing into her ninja gear. This was supposed to be Sango's vacation for a week, but in a way, it was Taki's getaway too. For a week, she didn't have to worry about Soul Edge, master Toki and her evil blade. Hopefully this week wouldn't go by too fast…

Speak of the devil; Mekki-Maru began to glow furiously. "Impossible," Taki breathed, and let the blade guide her to the source. Only one thing set Mekki-Maru off like this, and she had no idea how it could be here.

When she arrived, she was in a clearing. A clearing full of ninjas, I might add. Taki had faced hordes of ninjas before, so she wasn't intimidated. She looked to the one who looked most like the leader, then drew Rekki-Maru. She was accepting their challenge. They acknowledged the acceptance by yelling like maniacs and trying to attack her at once. This never, ever works. Taki expertly singled out each ninja and took them out, being very superior to their third-class skills. Soon, there was only one left. His eyes glowed with an unearthly power. They stared each other down for a minute, and then they both attacked. They were fighting for hours before they stopped, knowing that the sun was about to rise. "We'll finish this later," Taki said, sheathing Rekki-Maru and running as fast as she could back to the others.

As she watched the sunrise, now safely back at the camp and in Sango's clothes again, she wondered what this meant for her current mission. Her chances of being discovered just went through the roof, especially if any other warriors saw her. She knew that many of them were here; right now she could sense the wind priestess, the British sadist, and that annoying wannabe samurai. It was very possible that there were more. Plus, Soul Edge was here. She didn't know where, but it managed to find her the one time she wasn't trying to find it.

While deeply in thought, everyone had awoken. They quickly noticed that Taki was up before all of them.

"What did you do, stay up all night?" Inuyasha asked smartly.

"No," Taki answered. That's right Taki. It was all just a dream…a dream from which you cannot wake.

How's Sango doing?

Sango had just arrived on a tropical island and was planning out her free week.

A local came to help her out. "Can I help you with anything?"

"Yes," Sango said, turning. "Could you tell me where-" She saw the man's appearance and let out a yelp. If Miroku had a tan, he would look like this guy.

"What?" the man asked in a panic, "What's wrong?"

"N-nothing," Sango stuttered. She stared at him for a long time. "What's your name?"

"My name?" the man repeated. "It's Mike. What's your name?"

"Um, Sango." She shook her head in disbelief. This was the last thing she expected…

I'm evil, I know! This is how the chapters will be set up: days and nights until the conclusion. I'll check up on Sango every once in a while. I know this chapter was kind of short but I was just trying to build a plot so, don't be too disappointed.

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