Just him knowing that title of my forbidden past, made my, volts get in a rile. I immiedetly pounced onto him, and dug my claes in his shoulders, ready to snap his neck with my bloodthirsty jaws. Although his reaction shocked me...no fear of this life and death situation. Just a cold smile and a evil shadow over his eyes. I would have killed him right then and there, but the 3 other Pokemon came and tackled me off him.
Eta: What is wrong with you!? I mean come on!!
Zin: Chill out dude it's just some stupid challenge!
Me: You don't understand this! He is the killer of my past! God forbid me to see this murderere's face, but he still breathes! THAT is Darkout! And if I don't kill him now, he will enslave mankind under his evil claws!
Zin: Dude how do you even know it's him!?
Me: Two things...if he knows my title in that sort of manner, that is the first clue. The second, he is not afraid of me ending him here and now. The fact that he isn't SPEAKING is another factor!
?????: Oh Ezahn...you make too many conclusions...no wonder you're so smart haha!

Eta: Hey Mr.Red claw is he lying? This can't be true.....r....right? It's like he said, about...maybe centuries ago! So how...how are you both even alive if that is true!?
Me: We landed in the wrong family...

My angry stare only locking onto him. I couldn't stand him by now...he hasn't even changed, but how could somone with such a black heart ever be pure again. He just chuckled and came up with a contradictory to my statement.

?????: Didn't you hear me Ezahn? Us living in the same household will only revive the bitter rivalry between us. And now we will rewrite history again! Perhaps...maybe you will win this time?

I was so furious by this point I couldn't speak. It's almost as if I could feel the volts of electricity grinding in my teeth. And it seemed my fur cracked and sparked more. This anger burned so harshly and brightly in me, I just wanted him dead by this point. I don't care if his blood painted the floor, or the remains of his organs littered there house. This killer needs to perish! But my anger seemed to sweeten his smirk, and ripen his entertained mood. He almost laughed...exactly what an evil being would take a joyous pleasure from.

Verk: Look if you two are going to shred each other, you two should go outside and do that. Because Jake isn't gonna want his...stuff being destroyed...
Me: Oh no, that will not suite our fight. We need a whole BATTLEFIELD to spare the dread of destruction we will unleash upon the horizion of earth.
?????: Still taking favor to war grounds huh Ezahn? Funny...I know little facts about you...yet...it's like I know everything. All the bad stuff of course.

Me: Get outside and let's finish this rivalry!! Once I claim your blood in my jaws, I will have avenged the last two peices of family, that YOU murdered in cold blood!
?????: Hmph....we shall see to the near future.
Eta: Oh dear...Ezahn is actaully serouis...what kind of hotheaded Luxray did Jake catch?

Zin: Uhhh umm, we better leave!

As the other Pokemon fled to another room in the home, me and this dark killer made way outside. Us leaving the home disturbed Hazzy, and she came to investigate. But the sheer anger provoked her suspicions, and questioned my hostility.

Hazzy: Hey Ezahn what's wrong? You and no name have some beef between each other?
Me: More than that! *sigh*...have you ever heard a Zoroark in my history called Darkout?

Hazzy: Mmm no don't think I have. My knowledge was really focused on you Ezahn. I mean to us you're like...well the coolest Pokemon!
?????: A cool Pokemon that should have rested with history that is...
Me: When I finally kill you...I sure hope that the world will be brought upon a greater peace without your presence being known.

I said to him darkly. My rageful sparks burning and cracking inside and out. But my great rage seemed to instill fear into her soul, and backed away some.

Hazzy: Ezahn, I'm not sure what has got your volts all sparky, but you should probably consider calming down.
Me: How can I!? When the killer of my father and sister is literally standing there! Why...did I have to endure this. Why wasn't I allowed to die with them...
?????: Simple! History forbids it...
Hazzy: How do you know it's him?
?????: Perhaps a recap is mandatory.

He said summoning a familar blade and arm gauntlet of a long bloody past. But...what was different this time is that it seemed to be made out of his dark powers. He must have channeled them to summon his legendary sword and gauntlet. By now is was absolutely certain that this was him. No more guessing, no more clues were neccasary. This...is...Darkout...

Me: Be ready for a long bloody fight...
?????:Oh I intend to, Ezahn. Just like our war days. Heh...you should know that fighting a mercanary is just...outright stupid. Even a brainless being would have enough brain cross to burn to get that through their empty heads.

Hazzy: Why do you guys talk like that?
Me: Our old lives carry us back to old, more intellectual language, as well as motives and other feelings that may have been wavered along the passing centuries. Now...if you excuse us, I have to fight my hardest.

Hazzy: You do know this is stupid right? You can't just fight here, not in a backyard even.
Me: I admit, this is not an ideal amount of room for a duel...but the less space the better. Especially against him!
?????: Let's see how long your electricity sparks when I slice your esophagus out. This Sword may have been burried in time, but I have not disregarded it's remains. And my skills are still sharp...like my shadow blade. It may be transparent, but this blade is still as deadly as ever.

He said now whirling his weopon around in an attack position by now.

?????: Now let's rid your existence and put you back where you belong...shall we?
Hazzy: If you guys get in trouble with Jake, that's on you two. Just don't expect him to be nice about it...