Aerial Blitz: Jamie's New Friend
By the Familiar of BenneyChaos, Twine
The Encounter....
Jamie was tired after several months had passed in the S class. The Blitz team continued to win their battles with Bits help and amazing luck. How some of his insane maneuvers ever won a single battle still baffled Jamie. He was just glad the Doc had given everyone a day off.
Three small boys rushed in front of Jamie and brought him back to the real world. He had decided to go to a Zoid convention in town and now walked through the many tables where venders tried to sell their toys of Zoids or convince pilots to buy from the stores for parts.
Jamie wandered through the crowds of people and ended up in front of a virtual simulator for Zoids battles. Currently a ten-person battle was occurring and it seemed one person was doing quite well.
"I hear the guys an actual Zoid pilot," one man remarked to his friend.
"No way! He's just a kid," the other replied.
Jamie's eyes went wide at this. Was Vega back? Jamie looked up at the screen and watched the blue screen flicker the battle.
It was easy to tell who the Zoid Pilot was in the battle. The remaining seven other players were ganging up on a lone Shield Liger. The Zoid continued to run circles around them, taking one down at a time. Six. Five. Four. Three Command Wolves remained and the Shield Liger remained. He suddenly became cornered and it looked as though he was finished. The three other zoids began firing, but the Zoid rolled to the left and two of the Command Wolves finished each other off. The remaining enemy went down with out a fight.
A cheer went up from the crowd as the mystery pilot step out from his console and waved. The boy was not Vega. The oriental young man's long black hair was done in up in a braid that moved at every little shift of his head. Huge green almond shaped eyes shined brightly as he laughed, "Thanks for the support!"
He began to walk away from the crowd, so Jamie rushed to catch up with him.
"Hey! Wait up!" Jamie nearly fell trying to catch the boy.
"Huh?' the boy turned and saw Jamie, "Oh, hi! Did you like the fight?"
"Umm.." Jamie was suddenly lost for words, the boy was looking Jamie up and down and grinning, "Yeah. It was great. Your abilities are astounding. Are you a pilot?"
"Yup!" the boy folds his arms and proudly stated, "I'm Cheirin!"
"I'm Jamie from the Blitz team."
"You're in that group that just moved to S and is already blazing up the ranks?" Cheirin suddenly seemed to take more notice of Jamie, which made the Raynos pilot a little more uncomfortable, "Wicked cool."
"Umm... thanks... uhh.." Jamie lowered his head from embarrassment. 'Why am I so nervous?'
Cheirin looked behind him at a large clock, "Ooh.. I gotta get something to eat, why don't you come and join me?" Something in the way Cheirin smiled and looked at him made Jamie unable to answer no.
The two quickly made their way to the food court and found a table. Cheirin insisted on buying lunch and the two dined on sushi.
"Mmm… this is good," Jamie told Cheirin as he put a piece in his mouth, "I've never had sushi before."
Cheirin had a large grin on his face, "I get the feeling there's a lot you haven't done. Oh! Don't use too much of the…" Jamie had just dunked his sushi piece into a large glob of green sauce, "… hot sauce."
A few minutes later…..
A very red faced a deeply humiliated Jamie returned from the bathroom after drinking what he thought was all the water in the build. He looked at the table he had been sitting at with Cheirin and found it empty. A note left on the table with money for the bill read; 'I had fun, but I had to go! I'll see you again, Jamie-kun. And go easy on the wasabi.'
After his encounter with the other boy, Jamie just wandered the convention even more aimlessly than before. He wasted several hours just sitting and watching some battles that were being televised. He became bored with this and let his eyes wander over the crowd. Suddenly two green eyes made contact with his own and he saw Cheirin moving silently through the crowd.
"Cheirin! Wait up! Hey!" Jamie grabbed his friends shoulder and the other turned around quickly. Cheirin grabbed Jamie's arm and twisted it. A small cry escaped Jamie's lips as the other pilot held him.
"What do you want?" Cheirin's normally cheerful voice was dripping with venom.
"I…I… aah.." Jamie couldn't get any words out through the pain.
"Weak." Cheirin dropped him and disappeared into the crowd.
The bruised and horribly confused Jamie just sat in the floor and let the people pass by, "What…. did I do?
Next Chapter: The Blitz team is up against Cheirin's team, the Drasama Triad! Now we can get to the bottom of this attitude problem.
By the Familiar of BenneyChaos, Twine
The Encounter....
Jamie was tired after several months had passed in the S class. The Blitz team continued to win their battles with Bits help and amazing luck. How some of his insane maneuvers ever won a single battle still baffled Jamie. He was just glad the Doc had given everyone a day off.
Three small boys rushed in front of Jamie and brought him back to the real world. He had decided to go to a Zoid convention in town and now walked through the many tables where venders tried to sell their toys of Zoids or convince pilots to buy from the stores for parts.
Jamie wandered through the crowds of people and ended up in front of a virtual simulator for Zoids battles. Currently a ten-person battle was occurring and it seemed one person was doing quite well.
"I hear the guys an actual Zoid pilot," one man remarked to his friend.
"No way! He's just a kid," the other replied.
Jamie's eyes went wide at this. Was Vega back? Jamie looked up at the screen and watched the blue screen flicker the battle.
It was easy to tell who the Zoid Pilot was in the battle. The remaining seven other players were ganging up on a lone Shield Liger. The Zoid continued to run circles around them, taking one down at a time. Six. Five. Four. Three Command Wolves remained and the Shield Liger remained. He suddenly became cornered and it looked as though he was finished. The three other zoids began firing, but the Zoid rolled to the left and two of the Command Wolves finished each other off. The remaining enemy went down with out a fight.
A cheer went up from the crowd as the mystery pilot step out from his console and waved. The boy was not Vega. The oriental young man's long black hair was done in up in a braid that moved at every little shift of his head. Huge green almond shaped eyes shined brightly as he laughed, "Thanks for the support!"
He began to walk away from the crowd, so Jamie rushed to catch up with him.
"Hey! Wait up!" Jamie nearly fell trying to catch the boy.
"Huh?' the boy turned and saw Jamie, "Oh, hi! Did you like the fight?"
"Umm.." Jamie was suddenly lost for words, the boy was looking Jamie up and down and grinning, "Yeah. It was great. Your abilities are astounding. Are you a pilot?"
"Yup!" the boy folds his arms and proudly stated, "I'm Cheirin!"
"I'm Jamie from the Blitz team."
"You're in that group that just moved to S and is already blazing up the ranks?" Cheirin suddenly seemed to take more notice of Jamie, which made the Raynos pilot a little more uncomfortable, "Wicked cool."
"Umm... thanks... uhh.." Jamie lowered his head from embarrassment. 'Why am I so nervous?'
Cheirin looked behind him at a large clock, "Ooh.. I gotta get something to eat, why don't you come and join me?" Something in the way Cheirin smiled and looked at him made Jamie unable to answer no.
The two quickly made their way to the food court and found a table. Cheirin insisted on buying lunch and the two dined on sushi.
"Mmm… this is good," Jamie told Cheirin as he put a piece in his mouth, "I've never had sushi before."
Cheirin had a large grin on his face, "I get the feeling there's a lot you haven't done. Oh! Don't use too much of the…" Jamie had just dunked his sushi piece into a large glob of green sauce, "… hot sauce."
A few minutes later…..
A very red faced a deeply humiliated Jamie returned from the bathroom after drinking what he thought was all the water in the build. He looked at the table he had been sitting at with Cheirin and found it empty. A note left on the table with money for the bill read; 'I had fun, but I had to go! I'll see you again, Jamie-kun. And go easy on the wasabi.'
After his encounter with the other boy, Jamie just wandered the convention even more aimlessly than before. He wasted several hours just sitting and watching some battles that were being televised. He became bored with this and let his eyes wander over the crowd. Suddenly two green eyes made contact with his own and he saw Cheirin moving silently through the crowd.
"Cheirin! Wait up! Hey!" Jamie grabbed his friends shoulder and the other turned around quickly. Cheirin grabbed Jamie's arm and twisted it. A small cry escaped Jamie's lips as the other pilot held him.
"What do you want?" Cheirin's normally cheerful voice was dripping with venom.
"I…I… aah.." Jamie couldn't get any words out through the pain.
"Weak." Cheirin dropped him and disappeared into the crowd.
The bruised and horribly confused Jamie just sat in the floor and let the people pass by, "What…. did I do?
Next Chapter: The Blitz team is up against Cheirin's team, the Drasama Triad! Now we can get to the bottom of this attitude problem.