Here's the legalese things that everyone knows, but I need to reiterate. For legal purposes and all.

First off, all recognisable Marvel characters belong to...Marvel. I make no money off them, and while I would dearly love to, I just don't think Marvel would want to buy my stories. I'm writing this as a labour of love.

Not that it'd be worth it to sue me anyway. The most you'd get out of me is my homemade bracelets and anklets.

Second off, the Red Dragon of China and the White Dragon of Japan do not exist. To the best of my knowledge anyway. As a result, both groups, and all belonging members, belong to me. Do not take them without my permission. Otherwise, I'll sic the Evil Software on you.

I'd also like to take this opportunity to state that SSS has requested this work. I'm writing it. She and I hashed out the details. You don't like the details...go jump off a bridge. We worked hard, darnit!

Yeah.

Oh, and I'd like to thank the following people for their support in this whole endeavour: my father for siring me, my mother for giving birth to me, my brother who lets me use his Jeep when he takes the van, Lynn for listening to my half mad ramblings, Tasha for helping me with a few details about the White Dragon, my evil Muse Gabriellae for setting me on this fanfic path, and Marvel for creating the wonderful Remy LeBeau. Oh, and we musn't forget ol' Jubee.

[email protected] if you want to send happily accepted compliments, grudgingly accepted constructive criticism, and happily deleted flames.

Now, go read! Or else I'll sic the Evil Software and its minions on you! And after what the minions did with pureed eggplant to the headquarters of Microsoft...it wasn't pretty.