I do not own Rosario + Vampire. Here is a second chapter for today as an apology XD I hope you guys enjoy it.

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Tsukune couldn't have been more irritated and Kokoa couldn't have been more upset. They had just arrived back a good sixteen years. Tsukune and the gang would have been one, Ruby three, or in Yukari's and Kokoa's case not born.

"I'm telling you, you big inconsiderate idiot, that we need to make a reputation and form a group before we can even come close to trying to take down fairytail."

"And I'm telling you, you mouthy little kid, that we don't have time for that."

"Listen, you excuse for a male, you need to think this through."

"Listen, you shrimp, you didn't even have to come along.

"If I didn't your sorry, intolerant, girlish butt would screw it all up."

Both Tsukune and Kokoa were mentally killing each other. Kokoa was glaring angrily at Tsukune and some would think her was actually on fire. Tsukune gritted his teeth at the angering girl.

"What do you suggest we do?" Tsukune all but hissed.

Kokoa crossed her arms and turned her back to him, "Haven't you been listening we must start a name for ourselves and well make money to eat because like always you didn't think it through and forgot money."

Tsukune's hands motioned to choke her, "How. Do. We. Do. That?"

"Do I need to think of everything?" She turned back to face him and his hands flew down, "Underground fighting of course."

His hands shot up to the air, "And where are we suppose to find that?"

"Did I hear underground fighting?" A man asked walking up to them.

The word thug described the man perfectly. Kokoa raised an eyebrow and examined him. He was at least a c class ayashi, his aura said that much. From the look of his clothes he was a rich thug with some what good taste considering the year it was. His face showed a couple of scars meaning he had been in fights but didn't fight anymore.

"You're a sponsors for the fights aren't you?" Kokoa asked.

"A sponsor? Why would there be sponsors for underground fighting?" Tsukune asked.

Kokoa gave him a shut-up-before-I-do-it-for-you look."I'm there to make money. You win fights you get money, but so do I. It's a win win kind of thing." The man smirked.

"Perfect because boy scout here is going to enter fights and win them for you." Kokoa said.

"What?" Tsukune asked.

The man nodded, "Alright, I'm always looking for fresh meat. He looks pretty strong too, what class is he?"

"He doesn't have one, his kind aren't suppose to live long." Kokoa responded.

The man raised an eyebrow, "Is that so?"

"I'm a ghoul." Tsukune spoke up feeling a tad bit awkward by Kokoa's and the man's intense stare.

The mans smirk grew bigger, "Alright, consider me your sponsor and manager. What's your name?"

"Tsku-"

"We'll call him boy scout." Kokoa laughed.

"Boy scout, I like it." The man said walking across the street signaling them to follow.

Tsukune walked closely to Kokoa and whispered, "I didn't agree to this."

Kokoa rolled her eyes and whispered back, "If we make a name fighting undergrounds, we'll make a name in the monster realm, mafias and fairytail will be dying to have us join them. If this goes well, we can destroy fairtail from the inside! If not we can join a mafia and convince the leader to set an attack against them." Kokoa sighed, "We can't do this by ourselves no matter how much I hate to admit it. We need stronger people, but we have to work up to get there. We can't just magically get there."

"We could join Fong-Fong's family's mafia if we really needed too." Tsukune half smiled.

He didn't like the idea of becoming a criminal, but he had vowed to save his friends no matter the cost. He looked up at the sky. If he had to he'd become a new person, but at heart he'd always be the same. Kokoa looked ahead with a determined look. She and Tsukune had to be strong, cool headed, and just tough out all the bumps on the road. They had to if they wanted to save everyone and change their future.

She wondered if fate and destiny were real and if they already had everything written. If so, she'd have to erase it and rewrite it all. She had to for Moka. In her mind a pink haired, emerald eyed, smiling Moka appeared and so did her silver heared, red eyed, calm looking role model. From now on, she'd have to grow up and be everything her sister was.

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A penny for your thoughts on the chapter? XD it would boast my ego and perhaps inspire more chapters? No? -.- fine then, I'll update anyways. :P By the way the man isn't an OC.