Gundam Wing Fan Fiction / Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction ❯ Heritage ❯ Chapter 3 :05 ( Chapter 3 )
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By: heeropika 
Age long drive for justice! Wufei's POV
Anime/Manga: Gundam Wing Fan Fiction / Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Supernatural / Psychological / Martial Arts / Drama / Angst / Adventure / Action | Type: Crossover | Uploaded On: 10.17.2001 | Pages: 2 | Words: 987 | Visits: 856 | Status: Completed
Age long drive for justice! Wufei's POV
Anime/Manga: Gundam Wing Fan Fiction / Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Supernatural / Psychological / Martial Arts / Drama / Angst / Adventure / Action | Type: Crossover | Uploaded On: 10.17.2001 | Pages: 2 | Words: 987 | Visits: 856 | Status: Completed
HERITAGE
Chapter 3: 05 (Wufei's POV)
A/N: Initially I wanted to make this to Trowa's POV. After
a lot of thinking and mapping I decided to make this into
a Wufei's POV. So bare with me. Next Chapter will be of
Quatre's POV.
Disclaimers: Read the first Chap.
The night was deary again. The stars hidden by dark clouds.
Humidity was high, indicating that rain was about to come.
This weary-inducing weather has been going on for quite a
long time. The Clouds always shadow the Earth. I sense
something was about to come. Something Evil...
I open the book that I had been possessing since I was born.
2000 years ago, on Planet Earth in The northern regions of
nthe Makai, Shunkei the charmeleon was born. I am Shunkei.
The name charmeleon, was given because of my uncanny ability
to blend into my surroundings despite my fiery red hair and
my pale conplexion. Another reason is that I belong to a
race of shapeshifters, which meant that I could transform
into anything.
Shapeshifters are humanoid in form. Most are born with pale
silvery skin, dark hair and blue eyes. Wings were recessive.
I was born pale skinned with red hair like fire and
turquiose eyes. I had wings like that of an angel's.
My eyes pulled back at the corners, like that of a Chinese.
I was really powerful when I was born. I was talented enough
to control my abilities since I was as young as five years
old.
I grew up to be a very rebellious youkai. I disregarded the
rules to have my own way. My attitude made me unpopular
among the populus. They only knew my notoriety as a thief,
pickpocket, just a common criminal that had needed no special
attention. I am really skilled in using a sword, a weapon
that I still use until today. That time, I was young. I did
many reckless things. I also idolised a notorious thief,
Hiei. I loved the way he uses the sword. The way he is
during battle. I Tried to learn all of his techniques. I
watched him during the Ankoku Bujutsukai, The Makai
Tournament. All my aims to be at the same level as him.
My ambition lead to an incident that changed my life. That
time, I had a friend, lover. Her name was Auri. We were both
teammates in our heists. She, like me, had very big
ambitions,that is to be the best thieves in the Makai. Her
idol was Youko Kurama. We were a perfect team. Or so I
thought. She left me to join Kurama's team. She said that
although she respects my abilities, I am too much handle
sometimes. I had worn her out. It was time for us to
seperate for now.
One day, I was hired by a youkai called, Matsuka. Matsuka
was a rich youkai. He ordered me to protect his belongings
as he heard from one of his "men" that a thief and his
accomplices are going to steal a valuable heirloom, a gold
necklace embedded with several valuable gems. I was to stand
guard by the necklace to deter any attempts on stealing the
necklace. I was informed that I would be richly rewarded.
Initially I wanted to just walk out taking the necklace with
me. When he raised the sum higher, I agreed.
It was deep into the night when the attack came. The thief
was none other than Youko Kurama! With him was some of his
followers. I noticed that one of them was Auri. Some began
to attack me. Brandishing my sword, I began killing/injuring
the youkais. Auri waited from the back, helping teh Youko to
crack the complicated code. When they were done, Kurama left,
leaving Auri to face me. Her eyes were maddened with fury
and outmost loyalty. She did not recognise me in my current
form. She attacked me in the way only a maddened person
would, with rage and no regard for her safety. The youko
she had idolised the most, turned and looked coldly at her.
Throwing a seed that consumed her blood, he said,"That girl
is of no use anymore." with that he left.
I was overcome with rage. The injustice of her death. being
killed by the one that she had loved with her heart. I looked
at the wasting body of my ex-lover with an apologetic look
and went after him. Matsuka was gracious enough to provide
me with a rifle. I fired several times to the heartless youko.
My mind bent on revenge. After several shots to the now
transformed youko, I hit home. I fired more shots to make
sure that he was dead.
I suddenly realised my doings. I looked down in remorse at
the corpse of the youko. I walked away, asking forgiveness
from the youko and mostly from my Auri.
I denounced my hateful life continued to live in the Makai.
Until one day (after a hundred years), I was sick of it. I
went to the ningenkai to live as a ningen. I continued my
life as a farmer. Years passed, my ningen counterpart "died",
I took on another life. All the time I changed my looks,
personality and my house. Now I am Chang Wufei, pilot of
Gundam Shenlong. My pledge to end injustice was made stronger.
Now I live saving the world from vicious youkai and
melodramatic people (Trieze:Achoo!)
I know my four comrades are of youkai heritage or is a
youkai. Their power would arise soon. When that time comes,
all hell would break lose.
Maybe I'll visit the Makai for the first time in a 1500
years. Just for old time's sake.
To be continued...
That was my worst Chapter! I don't believe myself. But this
is The only way I could do it This is my way of playing
Kurama's first "death". So Don't flame me!
Hirameki
Chapter 3: 05 (Wufei's POV)
A/N: Initially I wanted to make this to Trowa's POV. After
a lot of thinking and mapping I decided to make this into
a Wufei's POV. So bare with me. Next Chapter will be of
Quatre's POV.
Disclaimers: Read the first Chap.
The night was deary again. The stars hidden by dark clouds.
Humidity was high, indicating that rain was about to come.
This weary-inducing weather has been going on for quite a
long time. The Clouds always shadow the Earth. I sense
something was about to come. Something Evil...
I open the book that I had been possessing since I was born.
2000 years ago, on Planet Earth in The northern regions of
nthe Makai, Shunkei the charmeleon was born. I am Shunkei.
The name charmeleon, was given because of my uncanny ability
to blend into my surroundings despite my fiery red hair and
my pale conplexion. Another reason is that I belong to a
race of shapeshifters, which meant that I could transform
into anything.
Shapeshifters are humanoid in form. Most are born with pale
silvery skin, dark hair and blue eyes. Wings were recessive.
I was born pale skinned with red hair like fire and
turquiose eyes. I had wings like that of an angel's.
My eyes pulled back at the corners, like that of a Chinese.
I was really powerful when I was born. I was talented enough
to control my abilities since I was as young as five years
old.
I grew up to be a very rebellious youkai. I disregarded the
rules to have my own way. My attitude made me unpopular
among the populus. They only knew my notoriety as a thief,
pickpocket, just a common criminal that had needed no special
attention. I am really skilled in using a sword, a weapon
that I still use until today. That time, I was young. I did
many reckless things. I also idolised a notorious thief,
Hiei. I loved the way he uses the sword. The way he is
during battle. I Tried to learn all of his techniques. I
watched him during the Ankoku Bujutsukai, The Makai
Tournament. All my aims to be at the same level as him.
My ambition lead to an incident that changed my life. That
time, I had a friend, lover. Her name was Auri. We were both
teammates in our heists. She, like me, had very big
ambitions,that is to be the best thieves in the Makai. Her
idol was Youko Kurama. We were a perfect team. Or so I
thought. She left me to join Kurama's team. She said that
although she respects my abilities, I am too much handle
sometimes. I had worn her out. It was time for us to
seperate for now.
One day, I was hired by a youkai called, Matsuka. Matsuka
was a rich youkai. He ordered me to protect his belongings
as he heard from one of his "men" that a thief and his
accomplices are going to steal a valuable heirloom, a gold
necklace embedded with several valuable gems. I was to stand
guard by the necklace to deter any attempts on stealing the
necklace. I was informed that I would be richly rewarded.
Initially I wanted to just walk out taking the necklace with
me. When he raised the sum higher, I agreed.
It was deep into the night when the attack came. The thief
was none other than Youko Kurama! With him was some of his
followers. I noticed that one of them was Auri. Some began
to attack me. Brandishing my sword, I began killing/injuring
the youkais. Auri waited from the back, helping teh Youko to
crack the complicated code. When they were done, Kurama left,
leaving Auri to face me. Her eyes were maddened with fury
and outmost loyalty. She did not recognise me in my current
form. She attacked me in the way only a maddened person
would, with rage and no regard for her safety. The youko
she had idolised the most, turned and looked coldly at her.
Throwing a seed that consumed her blood, he said,"That girl
is of no use anymore." with that he left.
I was overcome with rage. The injustice of her death. being
killed by the one that she had loved with her heart. I looked
at the wasting body of my ex-lover with an apologetic look
and went after him. Matsuka was gracious enough to provide
me with a rifle. I fired several times to the heartless youko.
My mind bent on revenge. After several shots to the now
transformed youko, I hit home. I fired more shots to make
sure that he was dead.
I suddenly realised my doings. I looked down in remorse at
the corpse of the youko. I walked away, asking forgiveness
from the youko and mostly from my Auri.
I denounced my hateful life continued to live in the Makai.
Until one day (after a hundred years), I was sick of it. I
went to the ningenkai to live as a ningen. I continued my
life as a farmer. Years passed, my ningen counterpart "died",
I took on another life. All the time I changed my looks,
personality and my house. Now I am Chang Wufei, pilot of
Gundam Shenlong. My pledge to end injustice was made stronger.
Now I live saving the world from vicious youkai and
melodramatic people (Trieze:Achoo!)
I know my four comrades are of youkai heritage or is a
youkai. Their power would arise soon. When that time comes,
all hell would break lose.
Maybe I'll visit the Makai for the first time in a 1500
years. Just for old time's sake.
To be continued...
That was my worst Chapter! I don't believe myself. But this
is The only way I could do it This is my way of playing
Kurama's first "death". So Don't flame me!
Hirameki