Here's what I have so far.
00:49, New Shibuya District, Mega Tokyo
_____It seemed to be a night like any other. The streets were dark and empty, with the exception of the occasional night owl. However... There was something different about tonight. Something could be heard soaring through the air, a jet maybe? A black figure weaved its way through the bus terminals while dodging plasma fire. The figure then shot strait up into the air, "Death from above!" it shouted in a deep distorted voice as it shot downward at an amazing speed. Its right gauntleted hand started to glow and it punched the blue armoured head of its nemesis causing, it to shatter upon impact.
Negaverse Entertainment Is Proud To Present A Bubblegum Zone and Ranma 1/2 Fan Fiction
The Knight Sabers, 2035
BUBBLEGUM DELIRIUM Episode 01: ALLIANCE
Copyright (c) 2005 Daisuke Retzman
08:15, Advanced Police Headquarters
_____A tall man with dark hair walked into his office accompanied by a red-headed man. _____"I still don't believe it. That?s the fourth time this week!" the dark haired man said scornfully. _____"He beat us to the punch again. If this keeps up, we'll be out of a job." commented his partner. A young woman with bright red hair walked into the office carrying a large stack of papers. _____"God dammit. I still don't see why we have to do all of the paperwork when it was that ebony-suited b*****d that killed the boomers!" _____"Look at it this way Leon," replied the woman," it could have been worse." _____"Oh yeah, how's that?" _____"He could have kicked your a** as well." She replied with a wry smile. _____"She's got a point there, Leon." _____"Can it Daly!"
Meanwhile, in a garage across town...
_____"...Heads I win, tales you lose." A voice could be heard from underneath a red '86 S10 singing along with the radio. "Outt'a my way I'm comin' through. Roll the..." However, someone didn't like what they were hearing. *click* "Hey, I was listening to that!" Yelled the voice to who ever it was that, with good reason, decided to end his performance. "Got something against American rock?" _____"It's not the music that bugs me," a woman's voice replied wryly, "it's your lousy singing." _____"It's not my fault that some of us aren't as gifted as others." the man said as he rolled out from under the truck. The man then stood up. He was about 6' 3" with short red hair that was always a tangled mess. "So Priss, what are doing here anyway?" he asked the young woman as he wiped his hands on an old rag. _____"I came to check on you and see if Pops was around." _____"Dr. Raven!" the man replied with an annoyed tone. _____"All right," she sighed. She had made it a habit of calling the old man 'Pops', partially because it annoyed him, and partially because it was easier to say than 'Dr. Raven'. "Dr. Raven. Anyway, have you seen him? I was going to ask him if he was finished with my bike yet." she said as she peered around the shop. _____"He left about an hour ago," the redhead replied, "But he did say it was finished." _____"Took 'em long enough." _____"Well..." the man replied with a wry smile, "If you didn't wreck it so badly then maybe it wouldn't have taken so long to repair." Priss had a habit of wrecking both her hardsuit and her bike, but then again, so did Bert. Both of them preferred the 'outta my way, here I come' method of fighting. However, that still didn't explain why her biked always got wrecked... _____"Bert," she replied angrily, "you are an a**." _____"It's all part of the job m'lady." Priss rolled her eyes at this comment and walked over to a red, white and blue motorbike that sat at the back of the shop. _____"So, just what have you been doing in here anyway?" she asked as she checked over her newly repaired bike. _____"Just repairing my truck. I hadn't gotten the chance to do so until just recently." which was true. Bert had been out of the country for about a month, and while he was away Dr. Raven hadn't bothered to fix it for him. "You wrecked the damn thing and you can bloody well fix it yourself when you get back because I'm not doing it for you!" Before he had left Japan to visit his former home, Canada, he had a run in with a few armoured cars. It wasn't easy getting rid of them and the event had taken a heavy toll on his truck, which was his pride and joy... next to his hardsuit that is. _____"Oh." was the only reply he got from Priss who was still checking to see if her bike was, in fact, in working order. _____"Well, I'm done for the day. Have you finished moving your stuff in?" He asked. Before he left, Priss had suggested that she move in with him when he got back. _____"Yeah," she replied, "But it was a real pain to find someone with a working truck to move my trailer." _____"WHAT!?" Bert replied in surprise as his jaw dropped nearly to the floor. "I never said that you could bring your trailer with you!" _____"Well you never said that I couldn't either." she was right, he never said she couldn�t move her trailer, which had been her home, out to his house. "And besides, it is my property and therefore must be moved as well." _____"Oh well, we could use the extra storage space." _____"That was the idea. Well, let's get going," she said as she finally mounted her bike and shoved her helmet on, "I think we've delayed your 'welcome home' party long enough." The man's face suddenly had a slightly panicked expression on it. _____"I knew I was forgetting something..."
_____As the couple was about to leave, they heard an odd roaring sound like that of a jetpack. A blue blur suddenly shot past the main door of the garage. "GET BACK HERE YOU LOUSY ********!!" they heard a high-pitched, distorted voice yell out as a black, red and blue blur shot past in pursuit of the previous one. _____"What in the..." the redhead was about to say before he was cut off by a thunderous explosion. _____Shards of blue metal flew though the air and clattered to the ground in front of the door, they were soon followed by a black, red and blue seven foot tall hardsuit. "Sorry about that. Please continue with whatever is was you were previously doing." as the suit turned and walked off, they could hear it grumble something about an 'interrupted nap'. Bert turned to Priss and opened his mouth to say something, but then thought better of it. They didn't want to keep Sylia and the others waiting any longer than they already had.
Negamoon · Wed Oct 26, 2005 @ 07:17pm · 1 Comments |