Legend of The Senvas
Our story starts in the middle of game at a hockey rink; there a crowd of devoted fans watched the incredible game they had seen that night. While the crowd watched the game, a pair of men, dressed in black, and holding a micro-sized video camera were watching not only the game, but a pair of teenagers in the penalty box.
The score was Bladers 8 and Razorbacks 9, the Razors had the puck, and the clock was counting down to a minute thirty seconds. The boys in the box were Bladers and each had different times left, 20 seconds for one and 70 for the other.
"You think you can hold them off for me?" Asked the one with 65 seconds, he was a lot bigger and stronger than his partner, he had blonde hair almost the shade of orange, and had light blue eyes, jersey number 64.
"You got it, bro, I handle it." Said the other, with now 10 seconds, had a lengthy and thin frame, with flattop of brown hair and maple brown eyes behind a pair of glasses, jersey number 32.
The Razors were swarming towards the goal, 3 on 1, the other Bladers were trying to catch up. The bell rang and the skinny guy jumped out of the box, and literally flew down the ice. The camera kept its focus on that boy with the jersey 32.
The Razor with the puck shot it to his left wingman, who shot back to the right wingman, and sent it to the point. The goalie was in trouble big time. The puck stopped at the right wingman and he shot.
"I don't think so!" 32 shouted, diving into the puck's way, deflecting it with his stick and took off with it past the Razor trio. The fellow Bladers joined along side, as the two defense Razors came at them.
"Nice try, but I got to fly." He said, passing the puck to his left, as the Razors charged right for him. He jumped over the Razors, flipped, and landed behind them as he got a big gasp from the audience. The puck shot back from behind as he charged the goalie.
"Eight ball, corner pocket!" He said, as he swerved to the left and shot glove side, and scored.
The alarm rang and the crowd went up in cheers, the home team tied with the Razorbacks. The clock was 45 seconds; number 64 had 25 seconds left in the box. The teams met with their respective coaches. "Okay team, we still got a chance to make it, nice moves out there Aaron." The Blader coach said.
"I'd thank the team for holding out for as long as they did with out us." Aaron said.
"Ok then, everyone do what you can to buy time, and get the puck to Dan, he'll handle the rest." The coach said.
"Alright, Bobby, Jase, and Chris, defensive line ready to go?" Aaron asked.
"Yeah let's do it." Jase, number 35 said, as he and the other Bladers took their positions.
Bobby took the face off and the match was on, as poor Bobby got knocked down and the Razors took off down the ice. Aaron pointed down the rink and Jase and Chris shot down the other side of the rink. So now it was five on one, Aaron took his place in front of the goalie.
"Aaron, what are you doing?" George, the Goalie asked.
"Ever seen a full speed blender?" Aaron asked.
The Razors took aim and shot the puck stick side, Aaron spun around with his stick raised and sent the puck past the shooters leg, heading towards Chris, who took the puck and shot at the Razor goalie. A last second stick save sent the puck down the ice. The Razors tried to get to it but Aaron was already on it.
The large figure of number 64, Dan, shot out of the box and skated towards Aaron. Aaron snagged the puck and dove towards the goal. The goalie watched him and saw drift the same way before and raised his glove. Aaron grinned as he raised his stick to shoot, but then turns to his right and passes it back to Dan ready to shoot with ten seconds left.
"Everybody clear it!" Aaron shouted diving out of the way.
The goalie and Razors faced Dan with determination but also confusion. What was there to be afraid of?
"Heiyah!" He shouted as he slap shot the puck, and sent it flying at the goal at an incredible speed! Smashing right through the goalie's stick and storing the last goal of the game.
The crowd went up in roars of victory. Dan and Aaron raised their sticks together, "Nice shot out there partner." Aaron said.
"Nice moves with the stick, you're almost as good as me." Dan said, knowing perfectly well he couldn't match Aaron's speed.
The Blader Team was cheering at the top of their lungs, their star players, Aaron Marec and Daniel Hammer, the Blade Bros., had saved them from defeat.
But up in the stands, one of the men in black, was on his cell, and it his shades were Aaron and Dan. "Yes ma'am, we have them in our sights." He said.
The voice on the other end was indeed a woman who said, "Good, you can see why we need them, they are definitely Senvas, and even after reincarnation they retain their incredible agility and strength. Please be careful when approaching them."
"No need to worry ma'am. We'll take of it." He said, hanging up and watched as the team entered the locker room.
To be continued.
Our story starts in the middle of game at a hockey rink; there a crowd of devoted fans watched the incredible game they had seen that night. While the crowd watched the game, a pair of men, dressed in black, and holding a micro-sized video camera were watching not only the game, but a pair of teenagers in the penalty box.
The score was Bladers 8 and Razorbacks 9, the Razors had the puck, and the clock was counting down to a minute thirty seconds. The boys in the box were Bladers and each had different times left, 20 seconds for one and 70 for the other.
"You think you can hold them off for me?" Asked the one with 65 seconds, he was a lot bigger and stronger than his partner, he had blonde hair almost the shade of orange, and had light blue eyes, jersey number 64.
"You got it, bro, I handle it." Said the other, with now 10 seconds, had a lengthy and thin frame, with flattop of brown hair and maple brown eyes behind a pair of glasses, jersey number 32.
The Razors were swarming towards the goal, 3 on 1, the other Bladers were trying to catch up. The bell rang and the skinny guy jumped out of the box, and literally flew down the ice. The camera kept its focus on that boy with the jersey 32.
The Razor with the puck shot it to his left wingman, who shot back to the right wingman, and sent it to the point. The goalie was in trouble big time. The puck stopped at the right wingman and he shot.
"I don't think so!" 32 shouted, diving into the puck's way, deflecting it with his stick and took off with it past the Razor trio. The fellow Bladers joined along side, as the two defense Razors came at them.
"Nice try, but I got to fly." He said, passing the puck to his left, as the Razors charged right for him. He jumped over the Razors, flipped, and landed behind them as he got a big gasp from the audience. The puck shot back from behind as he charged the goalie.
"Eight ball, corner pocket!" He said, as he swerved to the left and shot glove side, and scored.
The alarm rang and the crowd went up in cheers, the home team tied with the Razorbacks. The clock was 45 seconds; number 64 had 25 seconds left in the box. The teams met with their respective coaches. "Okay team, we still got a chance to make it, nice moves out there Aaron." The Blader coach said.
"I'd thank the team for holding out for as long as they did with out us." Aaron said.
"Ok then, everyone do what you can to buy time, and get the puck to Dan, he'll handle the rest." The coach said.
"Alright, Bobby, Jase, and Chris, defensive line ready to go?" Aaron asked.
"Yeah let's do it." Jase, number 35 said, as he and the other Bladers took their positions.
Bobby took the face off and the match was on, as poor Bobby got knocked down and the Razors took off down the ice. Aaron pointed down the rink and Jase and Chris shot down the other side of the rink. So now it was five on one, Aaron took his place in front of the goalie.
"Aaron, what are you doing?" George, the Goalie asked.
"Ever seen a full speed blender?" Aaron asked.
The Razors took aim and shot the puck stick side, Aaron spun around with his stick raised and sent the puck past the shooters leg, heading towards Chris, who took the puck and shot at the Razor goalie. A last second stick save sent the puck down the ice. The Razors tried to get to it but Aaron was already on it.
The large figure of number 64, Dan, shot out of the box and skated towards Aaron. Aaron snagged the puck and dove towards the goal. The goalie watched him and saw drift the same way before and raised his glove. Aaron grinned as he raised his stick to shoot, but then turns to his right and passes it back to Dan ready to shoot with ten seconds left.
"Everybody clear it!" Aaron shouted diving out of the way.
The goalie and Razors faced Dan with determination but also confusion. What was there to be afraid of?
"Heiyah!" He shouted as he slap shot the puck, and sent it flying at the goal at an incredible speed! Smashing right through the goalie's stick and storing the last goal of the game.
The crowd went up in roars of victory. Dan and Aaron raised their sticks together, "Nice shot out there partner." Aaron said.
"Nice moves with the stick, you're almost as good as me." Dan said, knowing perfectly well he couldn't match Aaron's speed.
The Blader Team was cheering at the top of their lungs, their star players, Aaron Marec and Daniel Hammer, the Blade Bros., had saved them from defeat.
But up in the stands, one of the men in black, was on his cell, and it his shades were Aaron and Dan. "Yes ma'am, we have them in our sights." He said.
The voice on the other end was indeed a woman who said, "Good, you can see why we need them, they are definitely Senvas, and even after reincarnation they retain their incredible agility and strength. Please be careful when approaching them."
"No need to worry ma'am. We'll take of it." He said, hanging up and watched as the team entered the locker room.
To be continued.