I've decided I've lost my mind for writing a twoshot but please review, even if you hate it, I can take criticism. This is a Molly/Aikka shot so bare with me those of you who either are tired of this paring or don't like it. TOO BAD! (Set before she loses to him)
Molly/Eva (I'm just gonna call her molly. Deal with it) was headed for the Earth team's hanger with the coolant liquid Stan and Koji needed for the Arrow. She had spotted and a parts shop on the way in and had gone back to get the coolant when the star racer decided to be a butt-head. She was almost at the hanger when she saw that the doors were closed. She jumped off her moped (I have no idea what to call it) and ran to the door.
"Guys, I got the stuff, open up, and let me in!" She shouted and banged on the door.
"If you guys think I'm waiting all day for to open up, you're dreamin'!" She muttered to herself. She heard a crowd roar over to her left. She ran and found an arena. She ran down the steps, hoping to find her team, when she bumped into a rather large someone.
"Ouch, I'm sorry, I wasn't looking-" Molly stopped short when she saw what she'd bumped into. A really rather large alien with tubes sticking out of him. Molly backed up to bump into a shorter alien with a tank attached to its back. She ran forward only to be swamped a hoard of little aliens at inadvertently dragged her with them. She struggled to get out when a hand grabbed her and pulled her out of the hoard.
"Are you alright?" a melodic voice asked her. She looked up and blushed. Before her stood a Nourasian (She didn't know that yet.) He wore white robes, a sword at his belt and what she could only assume to be a head ornament that did interesting loops on his forehead. He had darkly tanned skin, blue eyes, auburn hair, and elvin ears. All in all one of the cutest boys she'd ever me.
"Aren't you a bit young to be running around with out parental guidance? OK, she though, losing her blush, now he's not so cute.
"Humph, did you really think I was scared?" she asked getting up and dusting herself off. "You should see the teachers at my boarding school, now that's scary. Anyway, where are your parents? You're no older that I am." She crossed her arms and apparently decided rudeness was a necessity to make sure this boy learned his manners. (Yeah, right)
"Well in Earth years perhaps," he said amused at her reaction: huffiness.
"Prince Aikka, Prince Aikka, come here." A man at the top dressed similarly to the boy was waving.
"You're dad's calling you, wait, Prince?" She asked as he stared to leave.
He turned back to her and, smiling, bowed to her saying "Forgive me."
Molly blushed, that is until she heard the most annoying voice yell, "Hey you, stow-away, girl!"
Molly turned and glared at Jordan, the gunman. She walked over to where the team was sitting, she handed the coolant to Stan. "Here's the stuff."
"Thanks Molly, it looks good." She looked at Don Wei, her dad, not that he knew, but his attention was fixed on the arena. She sat down next to Jordan.
"The name's Ev- It's Molly, got it gunner boy?" Before he could reply, the Avatar made his grand entrance.
"Greeting Racers," His booming voice could be heard all across the stadium. "You have been brought to race to Oban and the ultimate prize"
"Ultimate prize?" Don Wei repeated.
"96 teams are here, 6 will make the semi finals, 3 will race in the finals, and 1 will win. Race like the wind champions, towards Oban, and the ultimate prize." He vanished through the clouds.
"I'll say this for him: He knows how to make an exit." Don Wei muttered. 3 Weird squid looking Aliens came forward in the box on the other side of the arena.
"We declare the races officially open! For the first race we call forth Nourasia and Meril."
A large blue beetle came out of on door. Riding it was the Prince.
"Hey it's the Prince!" She said happily.
"What'd you mean, 'the Prince'? He looked and scowled. "A Nourasian. I heard those lowlifes are friends with the Grogs." She was about to take his head off when the Prince looked at her and smiled.
She blushed and said, "I think he's kinda cute." Partly because it was true, and partly because it would make Jordan mad. Sure enough-
"WHAT!"
Out of the other hanger came a large ship with spikes. "Get a good last look at Prince Charming. He won't know what squashed him. Ha."
Molly glared at him, thinking 'don't sound so hopeful, creep'. The racers were waiting at the gate. One stone went down, then the other, then the circle gate fell and they were off. The race was close. Aikka was slammed against the wall once, but he pulled his beetle into a roll and got behind him. He pulled out an arrow and muttered a prayer in Nourasian. His arrow was suddenly surrounded by blue magic light. He stood up and took careful aim, and shot right up the exhaust pipe, short circuiting the ship.
The ship went down. Aikka bowed to his opponent and went on to win. The crowed was cheering, including molly, excluding Jordan.
The Earth team went back to the hanger and Stan and Koji ran one final test before fly time. Molly went out side and sat down on a rock. After a few minutes, Prince Aikka, headed back to his hanger after his race spotted her. Molly blushed as he came closer.
"I don't believe we ever introduced ourselves properly." He said smiling at her.
"Oh, my name's Molly," The lie coming much easier to her lips. He still smiled.
"My name is Aikka, Molly. I saw you watching my race."
"Yeah, you were awesome." A slight blush crept on to his face as she said it.
"Thank you. I look forward to seeing your team race."
"I won't be the one racing though. We have Rick for that." She looked down. She just came pretty close to admitting she has no place here.
"Perhaps-" He was interrupted by, you guessed it, the trigger happy gunman, Jordan.
"Molly! What are you doing?" He asked angrily, glaring at the prince.
"Jordan, this is Prince Aikka, Aikka, this is the annoyance, Jordan." Aikka bowed to Jordan, Jordan just glared at him. Jordan grabbed Molly and dragged her off to the hanger, despite Molly's protests.
"Jordan, let me go! Have you lost your mind? You really need to learn manners!"
"What do you think you were doing? You were fraternizing with the enemy! He's with the Grogs, don't you care?"
"Just who do you think you are, my dad? I can make friends with whom ever I want you creep, he's nice and you had no right to be so rude to him." She looked back at Aikka and saw him smiling sadly at her and headed off to his hanger.
"Forget it; I can see this is lost on you." Jordan stomped off to his room. Rick came up behind her.
"Ignore him little mouse. He's just up tight about the up coming race. I think you having a friend is good. So tell me about your prince charming." He smiled at her behind his sunglasses.
To be continued. Please review, I'm not the worst writer in the world.