Disclaimer: (in a super-secret cave base) Hee hee hee! I, Inublade360, have come with an ingenious plan! I shall follow in the footsteps of one my favorite authors, the great and powerful rubyshine! I plan to take over the Inuyasha show, via the copyright! (looks at crowd with a suddenly suspicious look)

NO, I'm not just copying off of her because I can't think of anything else, I just have great respect for her!

(bears his fangs at the audience)

Of course, before I can do that, I have to get rid of the copyright for the copyright that so evilly thwarted my mentor in her last attempts.

(snaps fingers) (inside the copyright building)

(smirks) What do you expect? I'm the author, in my realm, I am all powerful! I can do what ever I want to do! Now let's see… Inuyasha copyright… Inuyasha copyright… Ah! Here it is!

(Pulls out copyright) (Disintegrates in his hands) Ha ha ha! It is no more! Now the copyright is open to free theft again! All hail grand larceny of copyrights! (turns into a chibi and does a happy dance) (turns back to normal)

Hahaha! Now, to formulate a plan! (pulls out pen and paper) (sweatdrops) Wait a minute I forgot! I only thought of how to get rid of the other copyright, not steal the original! Damn! This might be harder than I thought…

Ahh well! I'll get it eventually! And then I shall share it with rubyshine so she can torture Ho-moo as much as she wants! But until then, it belongs to Rumiko Takahashi…

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Ahh, and now the story really begins! I didn't get a single review for my prologue, but I understand. I guess it wasn't that interesting, but in my mind it was necessary. Enough now! The all-mighty and all powerful author says that there shall be a chapter! (ahem) Well, enjoy my chapter! Oh, and rubyshine, please don't kill me! My plans are meant as an act of respect, not an act of theft. I really do like your work! Please forgive me if I offended you, as I will change this if it bothers you! Arigato!

The Omega Chronicles: Rise and Fall of the Flame Hanyou

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BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP SMASH

"urrrrgh… I don' wanna get up…." groaned Axel as he got out of bed, pulling his fist out of the now destroyed alarm clock. (A/N: Hee hee, I've wanted do that to my alarm clock for a long time now.)

Dragging himself down the hallway, he went into the bathroom and closed the door. Then he got into the shower, turned the water on to a warm temperature, and bathed to try to shell-shock his system into waking up fully. It worked, as a nice warm shower was one of the few things he responded to in the early morning, another being his recently-deceased alarm clock. After getting out, and drying off, he went back to his room to slip on some clothes.

He chose his usual casual attire. He had on a navy blue T-shirt with "I'm really excited to be here" on it, combined with a sandblasted pair of slightly used jeans. On his feet he wore a pair of black Vans.

"Well, don't I look all happy today," Axel muttered as he looked at himself in his bedroom wall mirror. Stopping to study himself for a moment, he was, as usual, not happy with the way he looked. Axel was about 5'7", and extremely thin. His parents were almost never able to find clothes that fit him properly, so his clothes kind of hung on him and gave him a relaxed look. He had a tangled mass of brilliant brown hair on his head, it curving into almost the beginning of a mullet on his head, but not quite, as it had a bit of a curl at the ends. Axel never understood how his hair worked, and could never get it under control, so gave up trying years ago. He was fairly handsome, though he didn't think so, as he didn't have much respect for himself. Finally, there were his eyes. His eyes were a very dark, rich brown, and were one of the defining features of Axel. Most people who saw him from a distance thought that they were just black, no color at all. Only when you got up close could you see the emotions within them. In fact, looking at his eyes was one of the only ways to read Axel, as he almost never spoke around others, not that he wanted to. He was a loner by necessity, just trying to avoid making more trouble for himself. He had enough as it was.

"AXEL! Get your lazy ass down here right now! Your breakfast is as hard as a rock!" his father yelled as Axel shook himself out of his contemplative state.

"Back to reality," he grumbled as he walked toward the stairs. "Now, what shall I do today…Ah, yes. Go to school." Axel hated school with a passion, as it caused him nothing but grief. Every weekday, he hauled himself out of bed, quickly got ready, and rushed out the door just to get to a place where he had to sit in a cramped desk for 8 hours.

'I hate Mondays,' Axel thought as he ate his bagel, ignoring the tirade that came from his parents about good time management and working hard. He had heard it a million times already, and he was sick of it because it was repeated so often. Finishing his meal, he dumped the plates in the sink, and went upstairs to brush his teeth. There was a quick fight with his little brothers to get out of his way, which ended in Axel punching them both in the head. He then grabbed his backpack and walked out the door, heading for the bus stop.

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Upon Axel's arrival at school, the torture began.

"Hey everybody, look! It's the King of Dorks!" one boy yelled upon spotting Axel. "What's wrong, Axel, can't face the truth?"

"Don't even try to get an answer out of him, he's too stupid!" a girl jeered, making a retarded face at Axel as he walked by.

"Or maybe he just can't talk! You know how much of a freak he is." A rather tall kid taunted.

The abuse went on and on. Axel just kept a stoic look on his face and walked to his class, keeping his eyes on the floor in front of him and blocking out the rude, uncalled-for comments.

Axel's first period class was World History. He was trying to pay attention to the teacher's droning voice, but it was in vain. Suddenly, a piece of paper hit him in the head and fell on his desk. Opening it up, he saw the word "LOSER" written in black ink. Crumpling it up, he threw it in the wastebasket and sighed. Today was going to be a long day.

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He was right. It was a long day. Countless cruel pranks had been pulled on him as he walked down the hallway, no matter how hard he tried to avoid everyone. Sighing in rage and frustration, Axel walked into his house and ascended the stairs to his room. Throwing his book bag onto the floor haphazardly, he settled into his desk chair and pulled out his Ipod.

Music was one of Axel's few escapes in life. He loved every part of it. The rhythm. The instruments. The beat. The lyrics. Everything. It was all just so perfect. He often felt that music was an extension of one's soul, and showed a lot about someone. Axel, among the other oddities about his existence, was a Buddhist, something else his classmates jeered at. Axel didn't care. He felt that the idea of spiritual enlightenment, nirvana, was amazing. He stayed loyal to his ideas without question. That was another thing that brought Axel so much grief. He was loyal to a fault, and would never think of betraying those he trusted. However, he had been betrayed by others so many times, he rarely opened up to anyone anymore, and therefore had few that he knew he could trust.

Connecting his Ipod to his stereo, he turned to a favorite song of his, Feel Good Inc. by the Gorillaz. As the song began to play, he began to sing along with the words.

Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha...

Shake it shake it, shake it, feel good (8x)

City's breaking down on a camel's back.
They just have to go 'cos they don't know whack.
So all you fill the streets, it's appealing to see.
You won't get undercounted, 'cos you're damned and free.
You've got a new horizon, its ephemeral style,
A melancholy town where we never smile.
Now all I wanna hear is the message beep.
My dreams, they've got a kissin 'cause I don't get sleep, no...

Windmill, windmill for the land
Turn forever hand in hand
Take it all in on your stride
It is sinking falling down
Love forever, Love is free
Let's turn forever you and me
Windmill, windmill for the land
Is everybody in?

In the middle of the song, Axel got up and started to dance, another of his strange quirks. He swung his hips to the beat as he sang the words.

Laughing gas these hazmats, fast cats,
Lining them up like ass cracks,
Ladies homies at the track
It's my chocolate attack.
Shit, I'm stepping in the heart of this here.
Care Bear bumping, getting harder each year
Watch me as I gravitate
hahahahahaa.
We go'n ghost town,
this Motown,
with your sound
you in the blink
gonna bite the dust
ya can't fight with us
with your sound
you kill the INC.
so don't stop, get it, get it
until you're cheddar headed.
Watch the way I navigate
hahahahahahaa!

Shake it Shake it, shake it, feel good (4x)

Windmill, windmill for the land
Love forever hand in hand
Take it all in on your stride
It is sinking falling down
Love forever Love is free
Let's turn forever you and me
Windmill, windmill for the land
Is everybody in?

Dont stop, get it, get it,
We are your captains in it,
Steady,
Watch me navigate,
Ahahahahahhaa

Shake it shake it, shake it, feel good (4x)

Ahahahahahahaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa...

The song finished, leaving Axel panting and out of breath. He realized that his parents would be home soon and resolved to work on his homework, but first he decided to read one of his mangas.

One thing that Axel never told anyone was that he was an otaku. He thought that anime and manga were great, and collected them as such. His favorite was Inuyasha. He also enjoyed Negima and Love Hina. Axel was interested in all things Japanese, so he got a double dose from Inuyasha: a Japanese manga containing Japanese history. He also loved swords, but his parents refused to let him own any. Therefore, he contented to studying all of the interesting weapons from Inuyasha. Pulling a copy of his shelf, Axel settled down to read.

He sat there for a good half-hour, laughing especially hard when Inuyasha got 'sat'. It was just too funny.

"Man, what I wouldn't give to have a life like theirs. Always exciting, have lots of friends, and people actually care about you. Unlike this hellhole of an existence," he snorted, gesturing to himself at the room. "Damn it!" Axel yelled, slamming his fists into the ground. "Why? Why can't they all just leave me alone? What have I ever done to them?" He screamed, raging at the classmates whom he hated so much. After willing himself to take a few deep breaths, he calmed down. Axel then proceeded to start on his homework, taking one last longing look at his collection. "If only… If only I could escape to some place like that… My life would actually mean something." He contemplated, thinking and dreaming of a better life. He then turned away, pulling out his math homework and starting on it.

However, a strange thing began to happen to Axel's collection after he turned away. They began to glow, ever so slightly. Of course, math being a very difficult subject, Axel didn't notice in the slightest.

As time went on, the glow grew and progressed, until the books were pulsing a strange orange color. Only when Axel got out of his chair to stretch and look around did he notice his collection's strange condition.

"What the hell?..." Axel stated, confused, as he moved closer to his books. Suddenly, as he reached out to touch them, they shone with the intensity of a bright star, filling the room with a brilliant white light and throwing Axel backwards. When the light subsided and Axel reopened his eyes, there was a strange vortex in the middle of his floor. It shifted colors in a lackadaisical manner, making it seem strangely tranquil. It rotated at a leisurely pace, but was slowly speeding up.

"O-K, I don't think that's normal." Axel said in disbelief as he stared at the strange vortex. Suddenly without warning, the vortex began to emit a strange pull of wind, pulling the contents of the room into it.

"Oh crap!" Axel yelled as he tried to save his belongings without success. His Ipod, headphones, a large wooden pole, his mangas and anime, and a bunch of other things went straight into the swirling hole. And then last, but most importantly; HIM.

Axel screamed as he was sucked in and hurled into the unknown abyss.

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…..Well, how was that? I hope you liked it. It took me a long time to get all the details right. Please review me this time! It really makes me sad when I don't get any feedback. I'm going to try to get the next chapter up as soon as possible. Arigato and Ja ne!

-InuBlade360