"Stop thief, you are under arrest!" The voice shouts from the Security's bike while the thief turns a corner of a large building.
The officer checks his bike's monitor where "INFO" flashes on a file. He then was push g the button without decelerating and veering the wide corner with accuracy.
"Criminal's name is Kamikaze Fujita, Age: 18 years old, Residency: Neo Domino, Criminal Records: Larceny, Perjury, Prostitution, Illegal Trading and so on and so on," The officer exits out of the file as his tracker continues to follow her.
Kamikaze taps her earpiece, "Would like an electromagnetic pulse, please?"
"Electromagnetic pulse it is," A voice answers back at her through the communication link.
Invisible to the eye, a pulse knocks out the Security's tracking device, scrambles up the officer's map and forces him to stop his pursuit.
Kamikaze rounded yet another corner only to avoid a collision by another D-Wheel.
"Hey, watch where you're going, pal!" She angrily slaps the front of the red bike with both of her hands before she takes off.
'Who was that girl?' He ruminated when he observed the girl dashec in the same direction he just left from.
The rider turns around out of curiosity to learn the identity of the strange girl. On the other hand, the officer unwillingly ended his pursuit of the thief because he could no longer track her movements.
Besides, he was not certain that he should even attempt to capture her.
"Okay, what just happened? I thought you knocked out their GPS device." She needles once she notices an abandoned subway entrance. It was at that moment, her shadow materialized on the ground due to the bright lights directed on her.
"I did!" The voice speaks as she descends down a flight of steps to reach the subway station.
"That isn't an officer! But you do have a pursuer none the less," The young woman listens as she dashes down the tunnel before she hears the bike speed up.
'Oh crap!' She gripped once the darkness blocked her vision, which resulted in her not being able to visibly see.
The rider was quickly activating his night vision before seeing the girl head straight forward before veering off and heading toward a steel pole.
"Watch out!" He tried to warn her but she already collided with the ten ton steel pole.
The male softly sighs before he pulls up next to her and lays her across his lap since he did not have a passenger seat.
'Let's hope she'll stay on,' He inwardly prays while he grasps the acceleration gear on the handlebars.
The only audible sound there was was the sound of tires scratch against the concrete rails.
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"Has anyone of you seen, Yusei?" asked a young boy with long red curly hair with frizzled at the end.
A yellow cap adorns his head as his necklace jangles against his long orange shirt that could have been mistaken for a dress with a blue grandma cardigan to keep him from being cold.
"Rally, why are you here?" A man with dark blue hair in a ponytail with the rest braided poses to the little boy name, Rally.
"I came to see Yusei," The boy's voice squeaks a little after he overhears a bike motors in to the garage.
"Yusei!" The duo shouted in unison when the teen aged boy with black hair streaked with a rusty golden kind of color, whose blue eyes flashed of nonexistence appeared before them.
But what caught the pair eyes was a girl, who hung lifelessly acroose his lap.
"Oh Yusei, you sly dog you!" jokes Blitz when he carefully lifts the girl off of his lap and gently settled her on the couch next to the tech supplies.
"Oh she's a cutie!" Nerve honestly claims as he looks over at the girl.
He notices she wears a orange short straight skirt with knee-high black socks, and red suede ankle boot. She had a black crop shirt that reveals her tone stomach with a sleeveless waist length orange jacket with a red hood attach at the collar. Her red hair with subtle black streaks closely matched the color of her shoes.
What was weird was her hat; it was orange and shaped as panda's ears but it has a orange circle with six lines that resembles an ancient sun design. She had on black lacy fingerless gloves with a chain slung from her waist to her thigh.
"Hey Yusei! I found a new piece that would fit your D-Rider. Let me show you!" Rally proclaims after Yusei places the girl on the couch and heads back over to his D-Rider.
"Rally...did you steal this?" Nerve questions the red haired boy after he reveals what was in his hand.
"It doesn't matter! But it will help your D-Rider," He asserts with confidence in his tone.
"You really aren't going to use that are you, Yusei?" questioned Blitz when he saw what was in Rally's hand.
Yusei walks over towards Rally, takes the chip from the boy's miniature hand and walks back over to his bike.
Kamikaze was waking to people arguing before grasping her head after sifting upright.
First, she checked herself to make sure nothing was missing or injured or possibly bruised.
'Body: check,' The young woman rapidly went over her mental checklist.
'Location?' Kamikaze wonders when she scans around the room only to see computers on top of a table. She notices about four or five people that were in an adjacent room.
She deliberately emits a loud groan in order to capture the people's attention. It was not until the voices were heard again dud she deem her plan a success.
"Hey Yusei, she's up." The woman overhears a masculine voice says after they hear her wake up.
Her eyes were beholding a man with a light blue bandana around his head with a goatee wearing a long sleeve green dress shirt underneath a vest.
Then there was a man with dark blue hair in a ponytail with the rest braided. Next, she saw a pudgy man with a brown open vest with a green shirt underneath it. Then, she saw a little boy with red hair and an orange dress on but what caught her eye was Yusei.
He was a tanned teenage boy with black hair that was streaked with a rusty golden color, whose blue eyes flashed of nonexistence. Yet, what excited her the most was the mysteriousness that surrounded the boy.
She always been drawn to people like him, just like Jack, someone who thrived off of adrenaline and lived for today and not tomorrow.
"Now which one of you save me?" The red head curiously inquires while she slowly stands up from the couch.
"I did." Blitz points to himself.
"No, I did." Nerve points to himself.
"You both are liars! I rescued her!" Tank was proclaiming at the others as if they were lying.
"Neither of you three did, it was Yusei!" The little red haired boy reveals to her while Yusei remains where he is when she makes her way over to him instead of the other three.
"I would like to show you my thanks for helping me out." She mysteriously hints before she kisses directly on the lips.
It was awkward and a little weird for Yusei as he could have sworn he saw bright colors of pink, purple, green, red and yellow with little stars or sparkles, whatever they were they twinkled brightly.
As soon as he starts to close his eyes, she breaks away from the kiss.
The other guys were still staring at the scene with their jaws on the floor, except for Rally, at what was transpiring.
"Oh! It's pretty rude of me not to introduce myself..." The young woman murmurs more to herself then to the crowd around her.
"I'm Kamikaze Fujita," She then formally introduces herself with a semi-bow to the group.
"Blitz", "Nerve", "Tank", and "Rally" as they introduce themselves. Yusei tries to regain his calm demeanor before Rally introduces him to Kamikaze.
"Well Yusei is a beautiful name for someone as cute as you are." Kamikaze winks at him as it causes the other guys to become jealous, except for Rally, who was not aware of the adults' pranks.
"Oh wow, is that a D-Rider?" She enquiringly questions while she draws near it and kneels to check out the bike.
Everyone, except for Yusei and Rally, were no longer suspicious about the girl. They envisioned her as if she was an angel sent from heaven just for them.
"Whose bike is this? It has good aerodynamics, GPS, jammers, scanners and it's a hybrid." Kamikaze easily rattles off about the specs just from a few glances at the machine.
The young woman then lifts herself up in order to check out the duel disk on top of the bike.
"It's Yusei's," Rally answers before he receives a bonk on the head by Blitz and Nerve from his statement.
"Ouch! What was that for?" He whispers to the two older men while he gently rubs his new head wound.
"Shut your mouth!" He hears Blitz orders before Nerve states, "We're trying to score a hot babe!"
"Oh," Rally utters as he then hears the sound of "clinks" from Yusei's computer keyboard.
"Wow! Your bike is top of the line even in a place like this." Kamikaze honestly declares after she inspects the bike.
The three men knew she struck a nerve when she said that. "I'm not calling it junk. What I'm to say is... it's a work of art. It's borderline a masterpiece that took time to start and complete." She remarks in a daze tone while she aimlessly stares at the bike.
Yusei merely continued to dutifully type on the computer while he soaked in what she just said.
"Can I ride it?" The young woman was asking out of curiosity, not really pertaining to the sexual undertone.
Her provocative statement causes Blitz, Nerve, and even Tank faces glow a bright rEd hue.
"No," Yusei simply replies to her question.
"At least let me enjoy its top speed." She pleads not aware that the other guys had steam emits from their ears by now.
The teen knew the last time he made a D-Rider and let someone ride, it never returned back to its owner.
"I promise I won't steal it. I will take extremely good care of it as if it was a newborn baby." The red head desperately implores while he hides an expression of shock on his face.
'She really knows exactly what to say to get out of a sticky situation.' He mentally assumed before he pushed a button to crank up the bike.
A huge smile appears on her face before he tosses her his helmet, starts the bike up, and backs it off the ramp. He hears adamant protests by the other three, except for an unusally quiet Rally.
Kamikaze throws her leg over the bike once Yusei dismounts not aware that she just flashes the guys a peak of her underwear underneath her skirt.
'Awesome!' The three thought in unison while a river of blood streamed down their noses before they covered it with their hands so their guest would not see.
"To accelerate, you hold the stick right here," Yusei's monotonous voice instructs the girl on where the gas was.
"And I guess to slow down, I ease off the gas right?" She poses before she receives a slight nod yes.
"Alright then, I understand." The red head sincerely tells him as she places his helmet over her head with her cap.
"Oopsie...I forgot about my hat," Kamikaze jokes to herself before she removes the helmet and cap from her head.
"Can you hold this for me?" She demands while she holds the object out toward him.
He simply extends his hand out until she able to fully place the hat in the palm of his hand.
"Now we both hold something important to ourselves," The red head comments as she revs the bike.
She dramatically salutes them off as if she was going on a mission before she turns the gas handle and flies down the empty subway tunnel.
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"She's totally hot!" Blitz excitingly shouts as he lazily props his feet on the desk that was in front of the couch.
"I know! Did you see those curves? She makes a race track look straight!" Tank needles while he plops down on the sofa next to Blitz.
"She's smart on top of that! You don't get beauty and brains all the time." Nerve responds as a little sigh escapes from his lips.
"You guys need to get a grip on yourselves!" Rally promptly chimes in on their conversation.
Yusei simply leans backwards until his back touches the wall while he examines her oddly shaped hat.
'Kamikaze Fujita,' He inwardly repeated her government name before he decided to check her out on the Security's mainframe.
"Yusei, what are you doing?" questions Blitz when he observes Yusei pulls a seat up toward the computer.
"Just checking the history of our visitor." He expresses in a monotone voice.
"Aw, our little Yusei is interested in our cute guest," joked Tank.
"Hey who wouldn't be? Plus, he got a kiss too! Yusei, you're one lucky dude!" Nerve declares with excitement evident in his tone.
"Nope, not at all," The young man downplays as he hacks in to the Security's computer mainframe again before he types in K-a-m-i-k-a-z-e (space) F-u-j-i-t-a before a long track record appears on her.
"Oh," Nerve says.
"My" Tank fills in.
"God," Blitz finished.
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Kamikaze suddenly stifles a sneezes as she gently rubs her index finger underarm her nose.
'Is someone talking about me?' She ponders to herself before she shakes it off and gasses the bike across a bridge.
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Author's Note:
Major editing revisions 06.08.17