Author's Note: So…this is my first fan fic ever! I've played voyeur for the longest. Reading tons of stories and reviewing a few but an unlikely message from someone gave me the go ahead.

Um…I am introducing a new character that's been on my mind. The story takes place from where the anime left off but not quite where Tool Toul To starts getting mixed in. I have only gotten to Chapter 110 in the manga so some of my "logic" may be off. I have no idea where the story is gonna go. So sit back, read and review and let me know where you see the story going.

Disclaimer: I do not own the rights to Air Gear. And I don't see why I have to type that, I mean what the fuck, I'm in a fan fic forum. Anyways enjoy.

Chapter 1- They Fell From the Sky

Ikki stood taking in the adoration of his many friends, past rivals, and comrades. His face plastered with that trademark self assured grin giving an easy going thumbs up. "I really did it," he had thought to himself. So many thoughts and feelings going on throughout him. Uncertainty if he could actually do it and with the whole world practically watching. An aching body that radiated pain, lungs that could barely breathe air, and for sure a busted up knee. How did he win? And what exactly will this win mean for his little bitty E-class ranked team. All these things, a storm swirling inside him. But on the outside Ikki remained as carefree as always. And just as soon as he doubted himself the next second he was making some half-brained joke about him being a genius and how he would be a merciful God to all his minions. With no prompt from Ikki one by one the crowd began to look up. Aeon blew out a breathe and said, "it seems they have come." And as if they were colorful raindrops, people began to fall from the sky. Not just any people, storm riders. And down they came, different colors, different nationalities, different costumes and all speaking different languages, all coming to see the new Sky King. As they twisted and turned their bodies they finally descended upon the arena.

"Who...Who are all you people?" said Ikki

A tall, tanned skinned woman stepped forward and began to speak.

"We are storm riders. We have traveled from far off from many different countries. Some from India, Korea, even the States. All managing to make it here to examine you, the new Sky King."

Ikki tensed up and squinted his eyes taking in the gravity of the situation. This only lasted a moment as he then chose to zero in on the tall woman's plentiful and bouncy rack. He slowly went plushy and began to drool managing to get out the words…

"What's your name?"

"Pyth, my name is Pyth but some call me The Oracle."

Ikki woke up the next morning in a bad mood. For starters he was exhausted from staying out all night winning the Devil's 33. Not to mention the punishment he knew was waiting for him from Sensei Orihara. Everywhere he went he couldn't shake this depressive haunting feeling. Was it remorse, was it fatigue? Or was it the fact that since he woke up that morning everywhere he went, he was being followed by a swarm of 200 PLUS STORMRIDERS!

"Who the FUCK are all you people?"

"I told you I am Pyth and these are the storm riders from afar to examine you."

"You know what I mean, why the FUCK are all of you HERE!"

"We are here to test if you really are the chosen King."

"Well that's pretty fucking hard to do when I'm getting on a bus full of people! Look, if you really want to talk to me about this Sky King stuff then meet me back on Kogarasumaru's home turf. Once you get there. You'll know where to find me."

Ikki and Ringo were more than surprised to find that upon returning home from the school trip were the same storm riders sprawled out on their lawn. Mikon, of course was not happy about this and immediately met Ikki with several wrestling flips and suplexes.

Ikki flailed his arms around screaming, "All you fuckers get out! Only the hottie with the nice cans can come in!"

Ikki then tried switch to his cool mood

"Hello…so you came to bask in my greatness."

"Not quite," answered Pyth, "You see…I'm not totally certain of your abilities. Where I'm from the influence of Genesis reaches far and wide. And unlike here they're not so open to negotiation. They rule over storm riders and crush whoever opposes them. This crowd of storm riders and I linked up on the A-T site. We shared stories of Genesis' influence and agreed that whoever was the new leader had to be tested. So we boarded planes, trains, hitchhiked, and some of just rode our A-Ts until they nearly gave out. We all banded together and though we've never decided on an official name other riders do know us by a certain name… I guess if Genesis is supposed to be the beginning that would make us the Revelation, bringing an end to Genesis."

Ikki looked at the tall, olive skinned woman. She had to be at least 178 cm, toned, but still very curvy. He had already noticed those sweet sweet melons that had to D, no maybe DDs. She wore her long raven hair in a ponytail high above her head. Ikki also observed her A-T uniform mostly white with gold trims. A white one-shouldered half shirt with gold bangles pushed up on both biceps of her arms. The bangles were connected by some white silk or satiny material. All the way down to her white skirt with gold trim that with slits on both sides revealed a pair of azure blue racing shorts. Ikki looked on while trying to take in all that she had said. He knew Genesis was forceful but could they be so evil?

"If you are going to be the new leader of Genesis I have to make sure you will be just. That storm riders not only in Japan but everywhere won't have to fear your group. If you are not…then…I will have to try my best to stop you."

Ikki sat back for a moment, and then flashed one of his notable smiles.

"Look I don't know about leaders and groups and all of that the only thing I'm focused on is that."

Ikki pointed out of the window towards the wonderfully blue sky.

"So if you wanna follow me up there then bring you're A-Ts. I'm showing everyone how to fly…but I do have just one question for you…WHERE THE HELL ARE ALL OF THESE PEOPLE STAYING!"

"Well, most of them phoned ahead of the journey here. They called in favors from friends of storm riders they knew back home. Some volunteered to work at various places in exchanged for board. Hell, some of them even had Parts Wars with neighboring storm rider teams here for an extra room or closet space. A few people are nicknaming them Pallet Wars…..as for me, I've lived in Japan before. There's a place I can go."

"Good…as long as you all don't stay here. We just got done with some extensive renovations and I'm sure Mikon or even worse Rika would cave my throat in if we had any more people stay here….*thinking to himself* I barely recovered last time from Mikon's Spinning Nut Crusher Bomb."

For the next week Pyth and the other storm riders visited bringing gifts and stories about how A-Ts are used around the globe. Ikki was stunned to find out about so many different tricks and battle styles.

"The world of A-T just keeps getting bigger and bigger…it's cool as long as I still get to break the sky."

Ikki thought to himself as he sat back surrounded by the other storm riders and well wishers. This particular night many of the local teams like Behemoth and the Rez Boa Bogs were over as well as the rest of Kogarasumaru. They were all tired and slightly drunk from the night filled with yelling, cursing, groping and drinking. Emily had even managed to lift up a table that could fit 8 people at it. While everyone was filing out Pyth was putting on her A-Ts. As she slipped on the beautifully sparkled gold skates with blue eyes on the back of each of them she smirked at Ikki.

"Crow, we'll definitely have to race sometime. So I can see if you're worthy of the title Sky King. How about a friendly round of Dash?"

"Yea Right!" yelled Kazu. "I mean we're at least Hurdles level riders and we're tougher than any other storm rider team in our class. You really think you can take us on with those glittery things?"

"I wouldn't count me out just yet Figther Jet, Stealth. Maybe you should take a better look?"

Kazu got out his A-T software on his phone and pointed it at Pyth.

Storm Rider: Pyth

Team Name: Oracle

Number of Members: 1

Affiliate Teams: 3 (Sphinx, Aphrodite, and Revelation)

Riding Attributes: Pyth is a skilled rider thought to be able to land any trick after seeing it just once. Her expansive knowledge of A-T and rider styles has made her a lethal opponent to race or battle against. Riders have said that its as if see already knows the moves that riders will execute next giving her the nickname The Oracle.

Riding Class: B

Battle Attack Level: 0-100

Riding Road, if applicable: "The All-Seeing Road"

Kazu looked up from his scanner.

"The All-Seeing Road…and even more what the hell is with this wide range of Battle Attack Level? What the hell is she?"

End of Chapter 1

Well that's the end of Chapter 1. I hope it didn't suck too bad. I also hope it wasn't too wordy but I just wanted to give as much background info as possible so you could get a feeling of the new character and what everybody's thinking. Feel free to rip it apart, honestly I need all the critiques I can get. I really love Air Gear and I just want to make this story the best it can be.