Hey everyone! I'm glad you liked the last chapter! Onto to the new one!

Disclaimer: YuGiOh GX is NOT mine…no matter how much I wish it was! :'( I also do not own the gang part of this plot. That belongs to ladydreamchan! And Jess and a few Cribs are also ladydreamchan's!

Claimer: I own this title, this IDEA, and all original characters I DO NOT claim.

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Jaden's POV

Mark, Jesse, Danny, Chris, Jim, Maria, Emmy, and I were sitting in the meeting room waiting for Mel. Maria was sitting on the table with her legs dangling off the side of it; she was kicking her feet like a three year old. Maria stared at the ceiling in a thinking manner.

"What are you thinking about Maria?" Mark asked. Maria looked at him. He was leaning against the wall opposite of where Maria was sitting. Maria shrugged.

"Nothing important," Maria answered. Mark scowled but stayed silent. Danny looked at his watch. He growled.

"Where is Mel?" Danny asked, irritated. Jesse glared at Danny.

"Changing, she'll be here in a moment," Jesse hissed. Danny glared at Jesse, but stayed completely silent. I sighed and slapped the back of my hand against Jesse's hip. He looked at me confused. I cocked my eyebrows. Jesse sighed and relaxed his stance.

"Well isn't this a party?" Mel teased as she walked in the door. Mel was dressed in the normal female Blood outfit. She knelled down and laced up her boots and tied them tight. Her hair was held back by a clip. Danny growled at her.

"What's new? We don't have time for jokes!" Danny yelled. Mel looked up at him from her place on the floor. Jesse looked ready to lunge at Danny. Thankfully, Mark stepped in.

"Knock it off Danny," Mark ordered. Danny muttered something but relinquished to Mark's order. He fell into a chair behind him. Mel stood up and brushed off her skirt. Mark looked at her. "What's new Mel?" Mark asked. Mel sighed.

"Well, they are defiantly planning something big…and soon," Mel explained.

"What are they planning?" Emmy asked. Mel shrugged.

"I couldn't get a lot on that. I did figure out that they are ready to make the first move whenever Crib Leader 1 gives them the okay to go." Mel sighed and sat on the table next to Maria. Maria laid her head down on Mel's lap. Mel smiled and began running her fingers through Maria's hair. Danny scowled in their direction.

"What did you learn about Ethan?" I asked. Mel looked at me.

"They do have him, but he didn't go willingly. That I'm positive about," Mel said.

"How do you know that?" Jesse asked. He walked over and sat on the table next to Mel. Mel didn't look at him.

"Well, going by what I heard and was told, Crib Leader 2 and some of his Cribs tracked down Ethan to his hotel. Luckily, Ethan was out to dinner with some clients at the time. However, they waited in the ally by the hotel. When Ethan showed up after dark, they jumped him," Mel explained.

"That couldn't have worked out too well," Mark said, smirking darkly. Mel giggled.

"Not very much, being and ex-Crib himself, he could handle himself very well," Mel looked up at Mark, "Did you know that Ethan Cartage was actually not just a Crib?" Mark knitted his eyebrows together in confusion.

"What do you mean?" Mark asked.

"What I mean is Ethan didn't join the Crib gang, he started the Crib gang!" Mel explained. Everyone stared at Mel in shock.

"You're kidding me!" Chris exclaimed, jumping up from his spot on the floor next to Emmy. Mel shook her head.

"No, I'm dead serious. He started the gang, therefore he was the first Crib Leader 1, and we know how the Crib system for separating their Cribs among the leaders works," Mel said. Everyone fell silent.

"So…he was the best Crib and the Crib Leader 2 guys couldn't take him?" Maria asked. Mel shook her head slowly side to side.

"No, that's not it," Mel said.

"Then what is it?" Danny asked from his chair.

"Ethan left the Crib gang almost thirteen years ago; he wasn't in good enough shape to handle all these young, well muscled Cribs." Mel sighed.

"So what happened?" I asked. Mel frowned at the floor.

"Ethan was badly injured, but they got him and they took him back to their base. They're torturing him terribly." Mel shivered unwillingly. Jesse wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her against his side. Maria slide willingly against the table.

"Why do they want him?" Mark asked, though I knew he already knew the answer. Mel looked up at him.

"They're trying to get him to make his guns for their own use," Mel explained. Mark slammed his fist against the wall. The entire room shook.

"I KNEW IT!" Mark yelled. I looked at him.

"Good thing we're in a soundproof room," I teased. Mark sighed and stepped away from the wall. His hand that he punched the wall with was beat red and starting to swell. Emmy sighed and stood up. She walked over to Mark and took his hand gingerly in her's.

"It's not broken, but you better be careful, something's defiantly wrong with it," Emmy said after a moment of examination. Mark nodded. Emmy let his hand go and walked back over to Chris. She sat down in Chris' lap instead of at his side. Chris didn't seem to mind though.

"Continue Mel," Mark said. He wrapped his hand up in a cold towel that was sitting on the table.

"There isn't much more. More kids around the school have been getting recruited and I've even been asked once or twice," Mel said nonchalantly. I noticed Jesse get ridged at her side. Mel patted his thigh. "Relax; it was just a few who weren't important. I haven't been asked by any of the leaders." Jesse relaxed slightly.

"Has Ethan made them any of his guns and bullets?" Mark asked unwillingly. Mel looked out of the corner of her eye and stared at the wall.

"Not willingly, or not exactly, I'm not sure which one it is." Mel looked back at Mark. "They do have a couple hundred if that's what you're asking." Mark's lips were in a tight line.

"How do you know all of this?" Emmy asked. Mel shrugged.

"Craig, Leader 3, likes to brag all the time about this. He doesn't know when to shut his mouth," Mel said.

"So," I began. Everyone looked at me. "What do we do now?" I asked. Mark placed his hand on his chin in a thinking manner. Danny stood up from his chair.

"I say we fight dirty, just like the Cribs," Danny said. "If the Cribs want to use fancy guns then we should go get someone who can build something better than a gun." Emmy glared at him.

"What's better than a gun, while you're already being absurd?" Emmy asked. Danny smiled evilly.

"Bombs," Danny answered. Mark flung himself away from the wall and slammed Danny against the wall. Everyone who was sitting jumped to their feet.

"NO WAY! WE'RE NOT GOING TO STOOP THE CRIB LEVEL! DO YOU UNDERSTAND ME?" Mark yelled. Danny tried to pry Mark's arm away from himself.

"IF WE DON'T PLAY THEIR GAME AND BY THEIR RULES THEN WE'LL LOSE AND EVERY BLOOD WILL DIE!" Danny yelled back. Mark pressed Danny tighter to the wall. Danny grunted in pain.

"THAT IS A RISK I'M WILLING TO TAKE! WHEN YOU KILLED YOU'RE FIRST CRIB TO JOIN THE BLOODS YOU KNEW WHAT THE CONSEQUENCES WOULD BE! YOU KNEW THE RISKS!" Mark yelled back. Danny kicked Mark in the chest. Mark's breath left his lungs in a gust. He let his arm drop from Danny's chest so he could wrap his arms around his own chest. Danny fell to the ground; he instantly jumped back to his feet.

"QUIT TRYING TO FOOL YOURSELF! THERE IS NO WAY IN HELL YOU'D RISK THE SAFETY OF ALL OF THE BLOODS JUST BECAUSE THEY 'KNEW THE CONSEQUENCES AND RISKS'!" Danny yelled. Mark and Danny began to fight and argue. Mel sighed and began to rub her temples.

"They're giving me a headache," Mel moaned in pain. Jesse rubbed his fingers against Mel's temples, overtop of Mel's own fingers. Mel sighed and let her hands fall to rest on Maria's head. She leaned her head in toward Jesse. Jesse's jaw was tight. I could tell he was resisting the urge to punch both Danny and Mark in the face.

I clenched my teeth together. I ran over and grabbed Danny by the shoulder. He and Mark flipped sides so he was closest to me and Mark was closest to the wall. I clenched hard onto Danny's shoulder. I heard him hiss in pain. I braced my feet against the ground and flipped Danny over my shoulder so he slammed into the wall. The entire room shook from the force of the collision.

Emmy and Chris were standing by Maria, Mel, and Jesse. All of them stared at me in shock. Mark looked at me in awe. Heh, apparently they'd never seen my chuck someone twice my body weight across a room. I glared angrily at Mark.

"WHAT THE HELL WAS THE SHIT RIGHT THERE MARK!" I demanded through gritted teeth. Mark blinked once, obviously shocked that I was yelling at him.

"What do you mean what the hell was that? I WAS YELLING AT DANNY BECAUSE HE WAS PISSING ME OFF!" Mark yelled back at me. He took a step toward me. I pushed him roughly against the wall again. The room shook once again, just not as hard as it did when Danny slammed into the wall.

"IT'S DANNY! HE PISSES EVERYONE OFF!" I hissed,"JUST BECAUSE YOU'RE LEADER DOESN'T MAKE A DAMN DIFFERENCE TO ME! YOU KNOW I CAN STILL KICK YOUR SORRY ASS AND IF YOU KEEP ACTING LIKE THAT WHEN DANNY TICKS YOU OFF THAN MAYBE WE SHOULD SIGN YOU UP FOR ANGERMANAGMENT CLASSES!" Mark blinked once, and then looked down at the ground. He was obviously ashamed at how he reacted.

Danny shifted in the corner, moaning in pain.

"Sounds like you need the classes Yuki, not Mark," Danny said from the corner. I whipped around and glared at him so angrily, I knew that if looks could kill, he would have combusted and died before I was completely glaring at him.

"YOU SHUT YOUR FUCKING MOUTH!" I yelled, "YOU'RE THE IDIOT WHO STARTED THIS WHOLE MESS!" Danny jumped to his feet.

"ME! YOU'VE GOTTING TO BE FUCKING WITH ME!" Danny yelled.

"HE'S NOT DANNY!" Mark yelled in response. I roared and threw Mark into the corner opposite Danny, and then I did a roundhouse kick and nailed Danny right in the chest. Both of them slammed into the wall once again. Everyone was now sitting on the table, staring at me in shock.

Jesse was glaring at me, though I could tell he was completely shocked by my actions. Mel was holding her ears and had her head pressed up against Jesse's chest. She was obviously trying to drown out the sound. Mel sure seemed to get headaches really easily lately.

Danny pulled himself into a seated position, wincing in pain. He glared at me. Mark stood up slowly in the corner. He wasn't glaring at me, only staring at me in complete shock. In all the years I've been a Blood, I've never done that to anyone, let alone him. I never do anything to Mark.

"WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT FOR!" Danny demanded, very pissed off.

"SHUT THE HELL UP DANNY! JUST SHUT UP FOR ONE FUCKING MINUTE!" I yelled. Danny snapped his mouth shut. I glared at Mark.

"THIS FIGHTING IS DONE!" I ordered. I looked back at Danny. "WE WILL NOT RESORT TO CRIB METHODS! WE ARE THE BLOODS AND WE DO EVERYTHING OPPOSITE OF WHAT THE CRIBS DO!" I snarled. Danny seemed to shy away from me.

I looked at everyone. I took a deep breath to calm myself so I wouldn't yell anymore.

"There is only one thing we can do to prepare for the up and coming gang war," I stated.

"What's that?" Jesse asked, calming down now that I was calm. I breathed out noisily through my nose before looking at everyone.

"We train our Bloods harder, make sure they're well equipped and well prepared," I explained, "And we also inform them that these 'lone wolf'," I used air quotes around 'lone wolf', "days are over!"

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Yay! Another chapter done. Jaden was VERY OOC in this chapter, but it was a very stressful moment. Besides, I like writing chapters when Jaden gets mad like that! It just cracks me up thinking about it! Oh, and remember, that my Jaden is the old Jaden…not the mean-emo one.

Also, I have a question for all of you guys. My friends say I'm way obsessed with my fanfiction, like unhealthy obsessed. What do you guys think?

Anyways, please review! Day make me smiles! : )

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