Ginga Densetsu Archer

Chapter 1- The 4th Generation

It was a warm spring afternoon, just like any other in Ohu. The little stream was weaving carefully through it's path, gently letting swimming dogs get onto dry land. And, as usual, all the new pups had gathered up near the lake in Futago's pass. The birds were echoing their little tune as one by one, each puppy took their turn to drink their first sip of water. Most of them were hyperactive, ready to bounce and jump around in the water. Others were merely laying next to the blooming cherry blossoms. And the sun was always shining. Gin, a tora-ge akita and leader of Ohu, could see this from his little perch. His eyes were as brown as the shining muddy water in the middle of summer. He watched over the pups. He always watched over the pups, especially Chibi and Ben and Cross's litter.

"Leader!" a voice yelled. Gin turned around to see Smith, the ex platoon leader. He was missing a leg, clearly he had an accident.

"Smith!" Gin cried. "How did you lose you leg?"

"Long story short, I saved a dog from being run over, but that's not the point! Your mate, Sakura, has just given birth."

"Show me!" replied Gin, wagging his tail. Smith nodded and led the leader to a little building. There, his mate, Sakura, was underneath, laying down and tending to, what Gin could see, was budles of fur with cute eyes, ears and curled tails.

"I'd best get going. The pups over at the lake need somebody to watch them." said Smith, walking off. Gin approached, inhaling deeply, feeling the cool,spring air fill his lungs. Clearly, he was excited and nervous at the same time. The pups whimpered and crawled closer to their mother.

"Hey Sakura..." Gin smiled. "Well done"

"Thanks Gin." replied Sakura, smiling. Even though she was already a white Kishu, she looked even more pale. "I wanted you to name them, so I waited for you." She pushed a orange and white pup to Gin, who picked him up. This pup looked like his grandfather, Riki, who was deceased.

"Hmmm...." thought Gin. This was hard for a young Tora ge akita. "Hah! We'll call you Yukimura. That means 'fortune village'." he set the pup next to Sakura. Then, he picked up the darkest blue pup. He, like Yukimura, had tora-ge markings. Just like the rest of the pups.

"Joe." Gin decided. "That suits you perfectly." he talked to the young pup. He picked up the lightest blue one, calling him 'Weed'.

"That should do the trick" Gin smiled. But Sakura pointed to the last of the pups. He was a blue grey pup, and he was a bit different, his ears were more triangular and his tora-ge markings were much more bolder. They resembled arrows.

"Archer" Gin decided. "His markings look like silver arrows.". He put the young pup down. The pup whimpered and wiggled his ears, as he understood his new name. Gin just smiled. Four healthy pups had been born.

Six months later...

"Ah damn!" cried a young akita/kishu mix. He was trying to catch the nearby birds, but was failing. He sighed and shook his head.

"I wonder what would mother say if she found out her own son, Archer, couldn't catch birds." Archer thought to himself. Then he heard a rustling in the nearby bushes. Archer hid for a moment. Then he saw an English Setter charging out of bushes and sinking his teeth into one of the fleeing birds. Archer rushed out of the bushes and tried to do the same, but all he did was letting the birds fly away.

"That idiot..." the English Setter thought to himself. "What is he doing?". Then he approached Archer, the bird still in his mouth.

"What are you doing brat? This is my kill!"

"Hey! Give that back, it's mine!" yelled Archer, charging up to the English Setter and trying to grab the bird from him. Weed, Archer's older brother, told him never to steal from dogs that was bigger then him, but Archer ignored his brother's words for once. He needed this kill.

"Don't say silly things. I was the one who caught it."

"No! I saw it first, I saw them all with my very own eyes!" Archer spat, still, trying to grab the bird. The English Setter had enough of Archer's stupid behavior.

"Stop that. I will not let you behave like that." The English Setter thew the bird and stopped Archer's attempts to get it by pinning him. Archer let out a howl of pain.

"Brat! You should only start fights if your certain you can beat you opponent! I'm twice the size of you, and I bet you don't even know how to fight yet!" he declared, throwing Archer aside. But, to the Setter's surprise, the young pup bounced of the tree and grabbed the bird. He started running, chuckling a little.

"Hey, wait you brat!" the Setter started chasing him. Archer thought he has good speed, but the setter was too fast for him. He pinned Archer again, the bird hanging lifeless inside the pup's mouth.

"You stubborn, persistent brat! You really don't know when to stop!"

"Please..." Archer found it had to speak when somebody was pinning his throat. "It's mine..."

"Still saying that?" The Setter pinned harder, causing Archer to let out a shriek of pain and dropping his bird.

"I'm...I'm taking it back to my mother!" What Archer had said did two things, it loosened the Setter's grip and his eyes were wide.

"Mother? You mean you're not the only one here? What about your mother?" The Setter asked, a bit sympathetic

"She's sick....She's been sick for days...I've been trying to catch her some meat, but I've failed many times...That's why I need to get her something to eat"

"That still doesn't give you an excuse to steal my kill. What you did was an act of thievery."

Archer said nothing. The setter sighed, then pushed the bird over to Archer.

"Here take it. Before I change my mind." The Setter declared.

"T-thank you!" Archer smiled, grabbing the bird. He was about to walk of, until he stopped. "Hey, what's your name mister?"

"My name? My name is GB" said GB. "You'd better leave quickly, this is Nero's territory. If he catches you here, he might kill you on the spot. Also what is your name?"

"Alright. My name is Archer. And thank you GB. My mother and I will be grateful. I'm not gonna forget you...." and with one final chuckle, the young pup walked off. GB sighed again. Should he have given the meat to that pup?

Soon, it was evening. Already the magenta sun had vanished into the deep blue skies. Archer had found his mother, Sakura, laying down. She was breathing heavily, already eating a fish. Clearly, Weed had visited Sakura before.

"Mother! Mother!" he shouted. Skaura lifted her head and smiled.

"Ah, at least another one of my sons still cares about me..." said sakura. Archer walked over to her and dropped the bird, when he heard a familiar voice.

"Archer!" It was his brother, Weed, carrying another fish. Archer felt a pang of unease. Weed had told him not to steal, or he'll suffer.

"Umm..Hi Weed..." Archer mumbled.

"What's wrong? You caught Mother a bird? That's cool!"

"No. A Setter called GB gave it to me."

"GB? He gave me a bird aswell. Don't tell me you tried to steal it from him" Weed said with a little smile. Archer nodded. Weed dropped the fish and walked off, giving Archer a big wink.

"You stupid fool!" shouted a husky in the mountains where Archer got his meal. He threw GB to a tree. "How dare you come back to me empty handed!"

"I'm...sorry. I had to feed this young kid...Nero-san..."

"SHUT UP! No excuses! If you don't bring back some bird meat by morning, I'll rip your guts out. You got that?"

"That's stupid! I was feeding a kid! Isn't that good enough for you you heartless little brat!" Nero lost his temper. He pinned GB, sinking his teeth into GB's neck.

"How dare you talk to me like that! If you say that to me one more time, I'll rip your paws off and my friends can urinate on your face while I do that! There are some ducks near the farmhouse. Take Sasuke with you and hunt them!"

"Y-yes..." GB stammered. Nero let him go, still in a temper. Both GB and Sasuke were heading on the road to the farm. When suddenly...

"GB!" a young voice called. GB looked up to see Archer, wagging his tail.

"GB!" he yelled again.

"Kid?"

"Hah hah! We meet again!"

"You fool! I told you to keep out of here!"

"My mother sent me to come and help you, after what you did for us. My brother, Weed is here aswell...." Archer moved back to show a clone of himself, only with slightly less bolder markings and much bluer fur.

"Weed?" GB smiled. "Is that you?"

"Like always GB. Anyways, me and my brother are here to help you." He replied, him and Archer walking down to him and Sasuke, an orange and cream colored Shiba Inu. It was pure night now, there was no moon. GB was sipping carefully out of the lake, telling the three of them there was a guard dog called Banken. Banken was a bad-tempered, tough Tosa. He would kill any dog who would try and steal the ducks.

"I'll keep look out..." Weed ran over to the kennel, watching a snoozing Banken.

"I'll attack if he wakes up..." Sasuke and Archer said together.

"And I'll kill the ducks." GB had finished them off. He ran over and snapped a ducks neck. The fuss of the escaping ducks were so loud, Banken woke up and threw Weed into the nearby farmhouse, pinned Archer into the ground and was ready to attack Sasuke and GB.

"I knew you weren't a passing dog! You wanted my ducks!" yelled Banken, before a yelp of his own pain had sent him into the nearby river, freeing Archer. Sasuke had summoned up the bravery to bite the big dog's tail.

"Weed!" Archer called out. Weed's head appeared out of the crack, looking dazed. Archer ran over and helped his older brother out of the hole.

"Archer! Quickly, let's go-WAH!" Weed was interrupted. Banken had picked him up from his tail and was ready to fling him, when suddenly, a light flashed on. A hidden shadow was now revealed. It turned out to be Smith. Banken whimpered and rushed back to his kennel.

"Yeah, you'd better hide!" Smith yelled. He was an old dog, but he still had his cheeky personality. Weed and Archer ran over to him.

"Uncle Smith!" Archer yelled. Smith laughed.

"If you feel good to all me Uncle Smith, you can Archer. But...I had to save many dogs from an evil being and we forgot all about Sakura. Where is she?"

"She's even worse!" Weed yelled. "Follow us!" Archer and Weed were leading the three dogs to Sakura. The Kishu's ribs and backbones were showing. The bird Archer got her was untouched.

"Sakura!" Smith yelled.

"Smith..." she whispered. Her tongue was limp and dry. Smith fell onto the floor.

"Sakura....I'm sorry!" Smith cried. His missing leg burned with guilty. Sakura got up weakly and started licking Smith's leg. "Sakura? Wh-What are you doing? Please don't!"

"You dont need to say sorry" Sakura smiled. "I believe that you, Gin and all the other Ohu soldiers have been fighting."

"Mother?" Weed was approaching. "Is this the 'Uncle Smith' or is he not the real one?"

"No, he's real. When that monster attacked, chaos was all around. In fact, it was Smith who led me out of there. Gin followed aswell, but had to go back after I gave birth to you."

"Wait. Are you saying-" GB began

"Yes. It's real. It's no legend." Smith finished. "But both Archer and Weed. There are no doubt the leader's sons. I've seen their bravery." But one thump on the floor had interrupted the conservation. Sakura had fallen.

"Sakura!" Smith yelled.

"Mother!" Archer yelled. "Hang on Mother!"

"Smith....both these boys must be taken to the leader....That's my wish. Take them to Ohu...."

"Mother..." Weed approached.

"Boy....with out a doubt...You and your brother's Father will defeat that monster." Sakura whispered. Weed looked at her. Then he saw her close her eyes.

"Mother!" Archer's and Weed's mouths were wide open. Smith was crying and so was Sasuke and GB. Both boys were crying and pleading for their mother to open her eyes...

"You two...I know it's hard, but stop crying. No matter how much you cry, your mother will not come back...Both of you are sons of the leader! Be a little more tough." explained GB.

"GB...both must be taken to Ohu. That was Sakura's last wish."

"Let me come too! I want to change into a dog worthwhile of fighting!" GB replied.

Chapter 2- Blue

After witnessing the death of his mother, Archer, Weed, Smith and GB ran over the paths and hills. Nearby volcanoes smoked, but there was no signs that they were going to erupt. Archer was the most resilient one, both his spirits and endurance were high. With his friends, he travels closer to Ohu, to search for his father, Gin.

"Smith-san? What was my father like?" asked Archer.

"Well, he was, and still is, an amazing dog, and everybody who knew him thought the same. He took care of all his friends and never lost his cool during a battle."

"Amazing!" cried Weed. "Our father was like that?" Smith nodded. After a while, they stopped at a nearby river. Archer's mouth was like a desert and his throat felt like sandpaper. He lapped up the water with his tongue. It felt like heaven as the cold water turned his tongue back to normal, and his throat felt like a waterfall again. Then they started to walk again.

"Smith-san, why did that monster attack Ohu?" Weed asked.

"That I don't know" replied Smith.

"But father will definitely beat him, right?" said Archer.

"Of course. He was the main dog who threw down Akakabuto" replied Smith. But then he was interrupted from talking again. GB's stomach gave a loud rumble.He chuckled.

"Uncle smith....Archer...Weed...Shouldn't we eat?" GB asked. Weed and Archer turned around and laughed. Even Smith let out a chuckle.

"What GB? How sleazy" Smith replied.

"Mother said that this is where humans hunt, so there isn't much wild game here." explained Archer. "It would be better if we get away from the humans" GB didn't move.

"But I'm so hungry! I can't move another step!" Archer lowered his ears. Smith heard a familiar sound. Something that sounded like water. Fish. Fish meant food. And food was the only way to get GB going. Smith smiled and announced that there was a nearby river. Near the river, two fish popped out of the water. Archer and Weed caught both instantly.

"Both of you, great work! You are better then me, who taught you" said Smith. Both put down the fish in a little hole. "Heh, both are like your father"

"Our father was good at catching fish?" Weed asked.

"Yes." answered Smith. "He would often feed fish to all of his friends. Just like you are doing now, young Weed. But...unlike GB..." Smith turned to see GB, trying to catch the fish and panicking.

Both Archer and Weed exchanged smirks and looks of excitement. Soon, all four were tucking into a fish. GB ate his quickly, Smith nibbled his and Weed was taking off small chunks. But Archer didn't touch his fish.

"Don't you want your fish?" asked Smith.

"Your not hungry? Or are you saving it for later?" GB asked. Archer shook his head.

"It's not that" said Archer, which made GB spit out his fish bit. "I can't eat this fish... knowing that my mother..."

"Your still-" GB began but Smith interrupted.

"It cannot be helped. Even if Archer is the son of the leader, he, and Weed, are children still missing their mother. But Archer, The road to Ohu will be more tougher after this. You need to fill up while you can.Or else, getting to paradise will be a huge struggle"

"Come on bro, you must..." Weed nudged Archer. "We don't want you dieing out this early..."

"Alright...." mumbled Archer, taking a big bite out of his fish. All three dogs smiled. Then Smith looked up and thought to himself.

"Leader....were coming back...". They soon approached a town, where they walked across alleyways. Then a loud "HEY!" scared Weed and Archer, made GB jump and even Smith looked frightened. "Bring back that dog food!" It turns out a man carrying a whip was chasing a young Golden Retriever carrying a bag of dog food. Luckily, a car got in the way, but the man threw the whip at the pup, sending him to the floor. Both Archer and Weed made an attempt to help, but GB and Smith held their tails.

"Don't!" GB shouted. "This is none of our business" But Weed kicked GB to let him go and Archer wriggled his free. The man approached the Golden Retriever, ready to whip him again.

"You thief..." he growled, then stepped backwards. Weed and Archer were barking in front of him. Both looked at the man with angry looks. "What are you doing you crazy mutts? You stupid-" he was ready to whip the two, until Smith and GB started growling and coming closer. When he saw this, the man ran away. "I won't forget your faces you stupid dogs!"

"Are you OK?" Weed asked the Golden pup. The pup looked at Weed. "You don't seem to be bleeding or injured..." But he stopped when the pup took the food and ran away again. "Wait!" GB walked near Weed and Archer.

"Ungrateful in my opinion.." mumbled GB.

"Don't concern yourself with that kid..." said a deep voice. Archer looked behind him to see a droopy eared labrador looking dog behind him. He was fenced in, but there were gaps, like prison bars. "If you did, you would be in big trouble."

"Excuse me mister..." said Archer, walking towards him. "Do you know that kid?"

"Yes...he's called Mel..." the dog replied. "A dog called Blue lives in that mountain. He's been making other dogs into unwilling slaves to him for the past 5-6 years."

"Tch. Sounds familiar" GB shook his head.

"Mel is too frightened to get away from the dogs there. Doing so would mean death to him. When he outlives his usefulness, he will be killed." Archer gasped. Weed did aswell. GB approached the dog.

"You know alot about this for someone who is a pet dog."

"I'm Hook." said Hook. "I'm not a pet dog by nature."

"What happened then?" GB asked.

"2 years ago, my older brother and myself were also forced into becoming slaves for those dogs. We were young strays and they were kind to us at first, so we trusted them. Countless times we stole food for them...Then I ended up being caught by a human and taken into the pound. Luckily, I was adopted by my master." Hook looked dreamy for a moment. "But just before that...my brother rebelled against Blue's ways..." Hook had tears in his eyes. "He killed him....in front of my own eyes!"

Archer gasped heavily. GB and Smith shared the same, frightened look. Weed had looked like somebody had given him brain damage. But all those looks change quickly into looks of anger and revenge.

"I won't allow it! At this rate, if we leave Mel, he'll just end up getting killed by Blue and his dogs!" Archer yelled.

"I agree!" Weed nodded. "I'll help!"

"You two?" GB scoffed. "You can't help him!"

"I hate to say it...but that Setter is right. There's nothing the both of you can do." Hook agreed.

"That's not true! Who will do it if we don't?" Archer replied.

"Brat! You've never encountered how scary and unpredictable Blue really is!" argued Hook.

"No Hook! I will help Mel and so will my brother! Even if Blue is scary, I won't lose myself! There is no other solution!" Hook looked at Archer with surprise. And with that, Weed and Archer turned around and ran in Mel's direction.

"Weed! Archer! No!" GB shouted, chasing after them.

Meanwhile, inside the forest near the mountain, Mel had arrived back from his run. He put the food under the big branch Blue usually stood on.

"Blue-san! I got the food! Where are you?" cried Mel.

"You are a bit slow, Mel. and you can just call me Blue." replied Blue, coming nearer into the middle of the branch. With him was Ned and Bell, Blue's two friends.

"No way!" cried Ned. "He did it! He actually stole it!"

"Ah see Mel?" smiled Blue. "I told you that you could. Now you see how easy it's done?"

"But I was chased by a human! I think he would have killed me if he'd caught me!"

"But, you can still do it and get away." replied Blue. "You'll do it again tomorrow..." he added as he jumped down and ripped open the packet. One by one, he ate the kibbles he wanted, savoring it. It was a new flavor.

"It's a new one!" Blue announced. "It's lamb-meat flavor. It tastes so good." After eating 3/4 of the packet, Blue had withdrawn his head and walked away to a nearby rock. "You lot can eat now."

"Yea! Let's eat!" cried Ned, running to the packet and eating some kibbles with Bell. "It's good! It's so good!"

"I can't stop drooling!" added Bell, his lips covered in kibble bits.

"I don't want to anymore..." mumbled Mel. Blue turned to the young pup. Mel was sitting down, like he had a stomach ache. "I can't keep going on like this...". Blue charged for Mel, opening his alligator like jaws and grabbing Mel by the leg, then flung Mel onto the ground.

"Blue stop!" said Ned. "Mel's been punished enough. Quickly, Mel, say sorry to Blue! And hurry!"

"Ned, don't interfere! I'll kill this brat! Just like I killed that black Labrador!" yelled Blue.

"Sorry...." Mel mumbled.

"What's that kid? I cannot hear you!" yelled Blue, tightening his grip on Mel's leg.

"I'm so sorry! I'll do everything you tell me to do! I'm really sorry!"

"Don't say sorry Mel!" shouted a voice. Blue stopped biting Mel and turned around to see Archer and Weed.

"Mel, your making a mistake. You shouldn't apologize for that!" said Archer.Blue replied with a little 'Huh?'.

Meanwhile, Uncle Smith had stayed with Hook, before deciding he should be leaving.

"Are you coming too?" asked Smith.

"But I'm chained here..."

"What killed your courage?" said Smith.

"The fear he planted into me in my younger days..."

"Those kids and that big coward have just left to fight, and your sitting doing nothing? Well, it's not impossible, that chain of yours. It might be keeping you there, but it's weaker then the chain locking up your spirit." After those words, Smith walked off.

"Who the hell are you two?" Blue asked.

"My name is Archer." replied Archer. "And this is my older brother, Weed."

"Aren't you ashamed of what you are doing? Making a kid steal like that?" asked Weed. Blue laughed at this.

"You're saying that, when you're just a brat yourself! You fool!"

"Stop it!" cried GB. He ran up to Weed and Archer's place.

"Oh now who the hell are you?" Blue yelled.

"I'm one of the Ohu soilders...GB-Sama!"

"What? One of the dogs who threw down Akakabuto? In that Legend?" Ned cried.

"If you argue with me, you'll be arguing against one of Ohu's own commanders." All the dogs whimpered at this. GB smiled. "Surprised? Well, it's how it is.We can all go to Ohu, together!"

"What a pathetic liar you are!" Blue laughed

"What?"

"The paradise for dogs in Ohu was completely destroyed."

"What the hell? That's a lie! You wouldn't even know!" GB yelled.

"It's not just a rumor. The dogs of Ohu began to attack humans, so they shot each and every last one of them!"

"N...no way!" Archer cried.

"Don't you dare talk nonsense!" yelled GB.

"Nonsense? You just talk big of Ohu and how you helped throw down that demon bear so you can impress those two little brats." laughed Blue.

"What a troublesome trio you are!" said Ned.

"Why this kid? He must be having a joke with us, bringing those two brats with him!" said Blue.

"These two are not brats. They are the sons of the leader, Gin, the leader of Ohu!" cried GB.

"Huh?" replied Blue. "These two do look like him. But this is my territory. Gin isn't allowed here!" and with that, he charged into GB. Ned attempted to do the same, but Archer charged into him. Ned landed on his feet and gasped at Archer's speed.

"Nice try kid. Mel! Do you remember what I said a while ago?" Blue asked. Mel nodded. "Then..kill that kid The blue-grey one." Weed gasped, but Archer stayed still.

"Don't interfere brother..." Archer said bravely. Weed nodded and stood back. mel gasped at this but Blue shouted: "What's taking so long! Hurry up and do it!"

"I'll...do it!" Mel said, ready to charge. Archer stood firmly.

"Stop Mel!" Weed cried. But, with a yell, Mel charged at Archer...

Hook sat firmly in his place, thinking about all his memories. They swirled in his head, each popping up one by one...watching his brother die, stealing food for Blue, getting put into the pound, talking with Weed and Archer.He remembered Archer's brave words. 'Even if Blue is scary, I won't lose myself! There's no other solution!' Hook stared at the chain that was restricting him. Then he remembered Smith's words: 'Those kids and that big coward have left to fight, and you sit around, doing nothing? Well, it's not impossible, that chain of yours. It might be keeping you there, but it's weaker then the chain locking up your spirit....'

Mel grabbed Archer's neck and sent him to the floor. Archer closed his eyes in pain, but he was ready to attack soon.

"Mel...you..." growled Weed

"It's alright, brother!" yelled Archer. "Just keep my words in your head. Don't interfere!"

"Archer..." GB stared. With a cry, Mel threw Archer into a nearby tree.

"Mel...You'll never become a real dog fighting like that..." Archer said. Mel was wide eyed.

"Dont listen to that crap! Do it, Mel!" ordered Blue.

"Mel, what benefit will you get from killing me? Doing it won't let you escape from those guys!"

"Do not listen!" shouted Blue, but Mel had listened that time.

"If you fight me, nobody can help you! Your spirit is weak!"

Hook had, somehow, heard these words too, considering he was a mile way.

"Tell me how you feel now Mel! From the bottom of your own heart! Your own words! Show some courage!" tears had begun to well up in Mel's eyes. "Be who you want to be!"

Hook was hearing these words aswell. With a loud yell, he pulled until the chain broke. He then jumped over his fence and ran, saying words like 'Hell' and 'I wish I did that before'. He stopped for a moment. He saw Smith coming towards him.

"I knew you would come." said Smith with a smile.

Meanwhile, Mel had stopped listening to Blue. Instead he grabbed Blue's muzzle and sank his teeth into it.

"I have had enough of you and your orders! Go and get your own food, lazy!" yelled Mel.

"What did you say, you little brat?" growled Blue, throwing Mel into a tree.

"BLUE!!!" yelled Weed, charging into Blue and sinking his teeth into Blue's neck. Weed's quick speed took Blue by surprise. "There is no way I'll lose to you!"

"Oh? A brat like you thinks he can overthrow me?!" yelled Blue, crashing straight into a tree to send Weed unconscious.

"Weed!" yelled GB, before seeing Ned and Bell ready to fight him. Both hit his neck. "It hurts! Weed, Archer use your attack on them!"

"I'll try!" Archer cried. He leaped from tree and tree and span in a forward roll in the air. This was the Zetsu Tenrou Battouga. Archer hit the two dogs, Ned and Bell, separating their jaws from GB's neck.

"Wow Archer!" cried Weed. He charged for Blue, but Blue grabbed Weed's tail and threw him into a tree, laughing like a maniac. Then he charged for Weed.

"This is the end for you brat!" Blue shouted. He was ready to sink his jaws in...

"DON'T!" a cry came and echoed through the forest. Blue stopped and looked up to where the noise came from. There, sat two dogs on a ledge. Smith and Hook.

"What the hell do you want?" yelled Blue for the nth time

"Hook! Old man! Always as slow as ever!" laughed GB.

"Hook?" Blue wondered.

"Aww don't tell me you've forgotten me Blue..." smiled Hook. "Even if you have forgotten me, I sure haven't forgotten you!" he pounced for Blue. "My brother's killer!"

"Crap!" said Blue, dodging Hook and running off, his tail between his legs. "You idiots! Kill them!" But, as the dogs approached Hook, he threw them one by one. Weed and Archer chased Blue, but Smith had managed to pin him.

"Now who's pinning me?" asked Blue.

"Smith. A commanding officer of Ohu." replied Smith.

"You're...more then a soldier dammit..." replied Blue. He carried Smith to do the same technique he did to Weed, but Smith bounced off the rock and got ready to pounce, when Blue ran away again. So did Ned and Bell.

"We cannot let him get away!" yelled Archer.

"If we lose him, we will have to do this all over again!" cried Weed, following his brother to Blue.

"Both are right!" yelled Hook. "Let's catch them! Smith, GB!" The three dogs followed the ambitious young pups. They soon caught the rest of the pack apart from Blue and pinned them all. However, Archer spared their lives quickly and kept on the chase for Blue. However Blue had jumped over a high fence and onto a road, daring Archer to come closer.

"How dare you run away! Get here!" growled Archer.

"And what? I need to tell Nero of this!" laughed Blue, before the sound of a wheel and the bright aura of flashlight's had hit Blue, sending him to the floor. Blue had been hit by a truck.