Hello again, guys!

So, first things first, my new years plan.

I plan on having what Alice Kitten suggested, which crossed my mind at first, but now, it seems that I'll be going on it. So, I plan on doing something like this every year for new years, so listen up; I'm only saying it once. I'll be having a fic where a party is held in my first OC story, which means that this year it'll be in the smash bros universe, with all of the OC's of this year. You know, just to "hang out".

Now, for the second thing.

The last thing is the references.

So, the last time this happened, it failed epically. there were three references:

(1) The one you all got, the storm trooper from Star wars.

(2) "Give me a challange" From Thor.

(3) "I'll bring the party to you" From Avengers, said by Iron man.

(3 1/2) Hail mary from football

So now, I've added more, meaning more chances and such.

And, as for the OC, if you try for the challange, just fill this out:

Name:

Age:

Personality:

Characteristics:

Abilities/weapons(if any):

(Anything else you want to add in here)

I'll wait for this all in the reviews, but if you want, you can PM the character stuff.

Also, just to put in, if I cannot include you in the story, I will at least try to either put you in as a small side character, or, I can put you into the new years story; but to do that, you'll need to hurry and review.

Before we go on, remember, the references can be from anything. Movie, character, song, you name it; just find it!

Erin: Oh, I wanna see how this turns out.

Amy: THEN SHUT UP AND GET POPCORN!

Erin: Yes, my lord.

Amy:...I don't want to see you during new years...

Me: But the fans do. So, suck it up and be a man.

But, enough of this, enjoy the chapter!

Erin groaned, vision slowly coming back, as she slowly sat up, "…I'm not in Kansas anymore…" Erin murmured, laughing slightly, as she rubbed her head.

It would seem as if she was in a dungeon-like area, with the dark brick walls, lack of light, and the only simple white cot she was lying on. There was an open doorway where the door should be, leading down a large dark hallway.

"…Hello?" Erin murmured, getting off of the cot, waving her hand, "Hello from the other side?"

"Are you trying to elate the fact that I'm dead?"

"OH JESUS!" Erin shouted, jumping back, as the clad black butler melted out of the shadows, "Don't scare me like that!"

"I cannot promise that." Sebastian murmured, walking into the room, "I am here to help with your wounds."

"…Wounds?" Erin murmured, stretching, "I'm not hurt-OWW, FUCK!"

Sebastian sighed, guiding her back to the bed, "Do you not remember? You were shot in the shoulder."

"Now you tell me." Erin murmured, "Would have helped if, I don't know, you told me that as I was waking up?"

"Not my fault that you decide to wake up when I leave," Sebastian said back, changing the bandage, "Right as I went to get the extra medical supplies as well."

"Shut up, Sebs." She murmured, before looking over to the wound, "How bad is it?"

"Well, from what I've heard about bullet wounds, you're lucky to be alive." Sebastian said, "But, from the way you've taken it, you must be use to such a pain."

"Comes with being a gang lord." Erin lied, waving her hand off to the side, as if it was no big deal, "But, just wondering, what time is it?"

"Around nine as night now," Sebastian said, rubbing his hands as he backed away, inspecting te bandage, "Why do you ask?"

Erin jumped up, fist bumping the sky, "I'm done here then!" She laughed, pushing past Sebastian, before walking out, "FREEDOM, BITCH!"

Sebastian sighed, crossing his arms over, while tapping his foot on the ground. Just as expected, Erin came walking back, rubbing the back of her head, "Umm…Where's the way out?"

Erin laughed, walking down the street, as she spread her arms, "God, it feels good to be free of the seal!"

She got many weird looks, before walking on. To anyone it would look strange, a very happy weird looking girl, walking down into an alleyway.

Strange, is it not?

She walked down into the base, quickly greeted by the team that was home, "DUSTY'S BACK!"

Erin laughed, spreading her arms, "Good to be home! Like, you have no idea."

" 'ow was the Phantomhive 'ouse?" Oliver asked, ask Erin said down, passing her a cup of root beer.

"Huge as hell." Erin murmured, taking a sip, "I mean, I've seen noble houses before, but still, it was huge."

Oliver nodded, "Easy to understand. It's been a while since I've last seen a nobleman's 'ouse was w'en I was trying to break in."

Erin laughed, "Truf." For a rather dull-personality person like him, he had his stories that seemed so impossible, and yet, that way he told them, it would be hard not to believe. Erin finished to glass, "ANOTHER!"

Oliver sighed, "I'm beginning to wonder why I stay 'ere." He murmured, pouring her another glass.

"Well, besides the fact that the police are after you?" Erin asked, laughing, before taking a sip.

Seconds later, a casual tap came to her shoulder, causing her to turn around, about to greet the person, only to get a face full of fist, "OWW, WHAT THE FUCK!?"

"That's what you get for just leaving me with Fang." Zig said simply, taking a seat down next to her, before giving Oliver a look, "A simple water, if you could please."

Oliver nodded, to scared to say anything, before serving her. No one questioned Zig, not her motives, not her way of getting things done, nothing.

She took a sip before giving Erin a look, "..So, how was the job?"

Erin shrugged, "Oh, you know; clean a house, get shot, protect a seal; same old same old."

Zig gave her a look, before sighing, "Next time, I don't care if you're burning the world down; just take Fang with you next time."

Erin sighed, "What's wrong with you and Fang? He's likable!"

"Likeable!?" Zig growled lightly, causing a lot of the boys to cringe, "Erin, Fang's-."

"MAD!"

Erin's head whipped up to a slightly taller boy, with wild green dyed hair, golden brown eyes, and a permanent smirk on his face.

Erin sighed, "Hank, what have I told you about going into my room?"

Hank came to a stop, kneeling like he always did when he was gonna ask for something, or when…when he fucked up.

Erin sighed, "What did you do?"

Hank rubbed the back of his head, looking to Oliver for help, only to have Oliver go back to cleaning the cups, "…Well…I…Jack might have dared William to go into your room…and was maybe locked inside by accident…"

Erin groaned, as if this was a normal occurrence, as she got up, "Zig, you know what to do."

Zig nodded, pushing her glasses up, "I've got it. Take care of the baby."

"Fang is not a baby!" Erin shouted, as she ran up the stairs, "He's just childish!"

Erin stopped right outside of the door, taking her gun out of her belt, "Hey, what's going on!?"

All she heard was a cry for help, before shooting the lock, kicking the door open, "FANG, DOWN!"

Inside of the room, a large shadow loomed over a whimpering William, who gave Erin a look, "H-help me, p-p-please!"

Erin groaned, before walking over to the shadow, pulling on an furry white ear, "Fang, that's enough! Down boy, down!"

The figure growled, fangs bared. Fang had white fur and black stripes, narrowed cat-like red eyes, and fangs equal to daggers.

Yep, if anything, Fang was a pretty scary white Bengal tiger.

Fang growled, roaring in Erin's face, before knocking her over. William panicked, "Oh my God, I'm so sorry, are you okay?"

What he didn't see, however, was the fact that Fang was licking Erin's cheek, causing her to squeal, "I miss you too, buddy!" Erin laughed, rubbing his ears, before pushing him off, "But you know better then to try and eat a newbie!"

"Eating a newbie!?" William shouted, only to go by unnoticed.

"Remember what happened last time?" Erin said, going on with the scolding, while Fang sat there, head low, "I spent a whole week getting bit of Callum!"

With each word, William's fear was building, till he had his back pressed to the door. Erin stopped, noticing the sound of chattering teeth, before turning around, "Oh, sorry, William!" She murmured, rubbing the back of her head, before gesturing to Fang, "This is my best buddy, Fang!" She said, petting his back, before holding out her hand, "wanna pet him?"

"NO!" William shouted, cowering, shaking like a leaf, "I don't m-mean to be r-rude, but it's a…it's at-t-tiger!"

Erin put her head on her hand, "Eh, good point." She murmured, before laughing, "It'll be okay, Fang doesn't bite! You know, unless you scare him, threaten him, threaten me, take away his mice-."

"Can I j-just leave?" William asked, "I promise n-not to t-take a d-dare from Jack e-ever again!"

Erin sighed, before waving her hand, "Yeah, sure; go ahead." She murmured, "You're night team should be going soon anyway."

William panicked, "Oh my, I'm going to be late! I'm sorry again, Erin, I'll go now, Erin!" He said quickly, bowing, before face planting the door. He laughed sheepishly, "I forgot to open the door." He said, going out, Okay, bye now."

Erin couldn't help but snicker slightly, "You can smell his fear, can't you?"

Fang nodded ever so slightly, growling as he pawed at his nose, causing Erin to laugh, "So, how's Zig been to you?"

At the mention of her name, Fang roared, before walking over to his bed, yawning. Erin sighed, sitting down next to him, "Oh, come on! Why do you guys hate each other so much!?"

Fang growled, causing Erin to groan, "Come on, buddy! Talk to me! What do you hate about Zig so much?"

Fang huffed, before setting his head down. Erin groaned, leaning back on him, "Fine, be like that then…" She murmured, before an idea struck, "Hey, Fang; do you wanna go out with me?"

Fang gave her a look, before Erin realized what she said, "No, not like that, you weirdo tiger! I meant as in 'hang out and enjoy our side of town'!"

Fang gave her a sort of "yeah right" look, before getting up, stretching, before going down the stairway. He walked over to the door, pushing it open, before giving her a look. Erin grinned, "Hold on." She murmured, opening her desk drawer, before pushing two small boxes of pistol bullets, "Okay then, let's a go!"

The streets of the middle class residents were unusually populated on this night, with children laughing, adults shopping, and more of that bright shit.

Erin groaned, watching from a rooftop, "This is what Christmas shopping does to ya, buddy." She murmured, "And Christmas was days ago! These people are either really late, or they're trying to get it on with deals."

Fang growled in agreement, howling to the moon, only to be playfully hit by Erin, "Hey, be quiet! You're not a wolf, alright?"

Fang whimpered, head hanging low, "Good. I don't want any of that 'midnight howl' shit."

"Petty."

Erin froze, before cursing. Was it too much to simply ask for a nice night, watching middle class people with her tiger?

Too much!?

She smiled, turning around, "Crayden, how's it going?"

Said man groaned, shot gun held up, leveled with Erin, "I do not have time to chat with a child like you; Dusty."

"Oh, shut the hell up." Erin murmured, watching as his men slowly but surely getting up on the roof. Erin smiled, trying to cover up her slow panic, "Hey, you wouldn't shoot me with so many people down there, right?"

Crayden smirked, "One shot. That's all I need."

Fang growled, crouching down low, gnashing his teeth, causing some of the men to back up, "That's right, you foolish fools of fools!"

"…What?" One of them asked, confused, while Erin went on.

"You've got two options." Erin said, making the peace sign, "Option one, you shoot me, my tiger kills you, and people know that you guys are here. Option two, you let me go, and no one gets hurt."

"…I think that I want option C." Crayden said, moving to aim for Fang's head, "Kill both of you."

Erin sighed, "You've got to make this super hard, don't you?" She murmured, before pulling her gun out, quickly aiming for Crayden's head, "Option C leads to Crayden losing his head." Erin said rather darkly, before smiling, "Choose the path to play the game! Butterfly effect." She said, smirking.

For a second, a flicker of slight fear appeared on Crayden's face, before he went back to stone faced Crayden, "Option C is the best way to go." Crayden said, giving Fang a look, "Any last words, you annoying over sized cat?"

Erin snickered, "Nothing much to say, besides fuck you!"

She leapt up, aiming a side kick right for Crayden, kicking his gun right out of his hand, before tumbling from the jump, coming up on one knee, gun out and loaded, "Should have gone with option two." She murmured, about to fire, before mocking him, "Any last words, Crayden?"

She was ready to shoot, only to fell a familiar piece of metal, pressed up against the back of her neck, "Miss Erin, we're going to request that you surrender now, so that you can be taken in for questioning."

Erin sneered, "So? What if I were to, I don't know, kill Crayden over here?"

"Then you'd be guilty on those charges, upon when you're already wanted for." The Ash head said.

"Which is more then enough to be hung." Crayden smirked, giving her a look, "So, Erin; what will it be?"

Erin growled, meeting eyes with Fang briefly, before smirking, "I decide…To say bye bye."

Crayden's face scrunched up, his white hair standing up slightly, "…W-what?"

Erin smirked, before jumping back, "Fang, I'll meet you back at the base!" She shouted, pulling a smoke bomb from her belt, before throwing it down, "Bombs away!"

She used the force of the bomb to get even higher, jumping back to the building behind, before watching the mess she'd made.

Just as suspected, the residents had noticed te distribute, some kids pointing her out, other parents gapping in horror at the smoke cloud.

Erin smiled, "Nothing to see here, folks! Move along!"

Some of them, a little boy, laughed, pointing at Erin, "Look, mommy; it's a superhero!"

"No, that's a very confused young lady!" The mother murmured, looking over the toys, before grabbing the boy's hand, "Come now, Alberto; we need to go before the sales are over!"

Erin laughed, doing a pose, before dashing off, "Yip yip!" She shouted, before dashing off, her shadow casted onto the street, as she ran off.

Erin snuck her way back inside the base, the night crew having been already out, everyone else asleep.

She snuck up to her room, closing and locking the door behind her, smiling sneakily.

"About time you got back. So, how many people saw you this time?"

Erin sighed, before laughing, "What on earth are you talking about? I mean, I just got back from a stealth mission with Fang-."

"Who's been here, sleeping, for the past fifteen minutes." Zig cut in, before sighing, "You know how bad it would be if you were caught; especially by the Ash heads!"

"Well, I didn't." Erin said, to tired to fight back, before face planting into her bed, "I did too much for one day, just let me sleep."

"Okay; but remember that you can't sleep in tomorrow; you've got a meeting with the other gang officials early in the morning."

Erin did nothing but let out a loud irritated groan, before raising her hand, her favorite finger flipped up for a bit, before she knocked out, mouth open slightly, as she went quickly to sleep.

Zig couldn't help but sigh lightly, before walking over, "I'll never understand what the hell goes on in that head of yours." She murmured, tucking him in, "I mean, a nineteen year old gang leader, with a pet tiger, a team of children, and that's not even getting into the details."

She sighed, rubbing her forehead, before going back to the table, jotting down a few more things onto her notebook, before sighing, "If only she could be a bit cheaper…Why the hell couldn't she just be one million dollars cheaper?"

So, love it?

Hate it?

Who knew that Fang wasn't human?

Tell me?

Erin: Oh, they better.

Amy: (Mimicking) Oh, they better.

Erin:...Shut up.

Amy; Shut up.

Erin:...I am a dumbass.

Amy: Hell yeah you are.

Erin:...When I'm done with you, Fang won't have much left to eat...

Anyway, I hope you guys enjoyed, and I'll see you next time!

Till then, bai bai!