Kamen Rider Talon

Disclaimer: Don't own anything! All the characters, except for my OCs, are owned by sakura02 on deviantart! If you want to know the plot, go to her gallery and read her comic series "Joseph and Yusra."

AN: The plot of this story is based of the story made my sakura02 on deviant called "Joseph and Yusra." I'm using that story and turning it into this. Why? I love sakura02's story, I really do, but there's one problem... IT'S TOO CUTE! I CAN'T STAND THE CUTENESS! To keep my sanity, I had this in my mind and thought it would make a good story! Enjoy... or not!

PS: This is another one of my earlier stories, so it probably won't be as good as the other ones.

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Chapter 1

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A young girl named Yusra was walking home. Yusra was thirteen years old and was a Muslim, explaining the hijab (head scarf) she wore on her head with some of her brown hair being exposed. Her eyes were light brown. She wore a neck tie around her neck, a white blouse, tanned pants, and a short skirt. She used to live in the Middle East, but moved to America and lived with her aunt.

"Yusra!" a voice called out to her.

Yusra turned to see a familiar person. "Joseph!" she smiled.

Joseph was a fourteen-year-old Jewish boy since he wore the Yarmulka on his black hair. He had a few bangs over his chocolate brown eyes. He wore the standard uniform for his school, a white dress shirt, a white tie with the Star of David on it, and black pants. She was Yusra best and only friend. Joseph was her only friend because everyone else doesn't know anything about Islam other than the bull the media gives them. Anyway, Joseph goes to a Jewish school, while Yusra goes to regular public school. Since she skipped a grade, Yusra was in eighth grade like her friend Joseph.

"So, you want to meet at the park?" Joseph asked.

"Sure," Yusra said. "I'll ask my aunt if I can take some food along."

"Remember, we need to study first," Joseph reminded her.

"Drat," she frowned.

Joseph smiled. The two continued to walk, not noticing what was going on in the alley across from them.

From the alley, two beings watched Yusra and Joseph walk together. One being was cloaked in a black robe with a hood over its head. The other was covered by the shadows of the alley, so no one could really see it. "Is that her?" the hidden being asked.

"There is no doubt about it," a cloaked figure replied.

It snorted. "This shouldn't be hard."

"Do not underestimate her," the cloaked figure warned. "She already has her telepathic bond. We are unsure if they know her full power. Also, he may appear."

"Understood master," the shadowed being nodded before it faded away completely into the shadows.

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Yusra entered the Luna Café, her aunt's coffee shop. It was a small, regular café, but it was full of customers. From time to time, Yusra would help, but she wouldn't let it interfere with her homework or fun. Behind the cashier counter was a familiar woman. "Hey, Ama (Aunty)", Yusra said.

"Hey Yusra," her aunt, Muna, smiled at her. Muna was a middle aged woman, maybe her early forties, with long brown hair and brown eyes. She wore small golden earrings, and an apron over her black sweater and blue jeans. "So how was school?"

Yusra looked at her aunt. "The same."

Muna sighed. "This is why I keep on telling you, you don't have to wear a hijab."

However, Yusra wasn't paying attention as she headed for the stairs as Muna dealt with her customers. No one noticed something that seemed out of place. A man. This man was outside, looking through the window. He wore a trench coat over his business suit. His brown hair had a few bangs over his gray eyes. His gaze was towards Yusra, who was walking upstairs to her room. His gaze was similar to the gaze of a predator, stalking its prey. 'Looks like I'm going to have to wait a while', the man thought before he walked away.

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It was morning. The shining sun beamed on Yusra, who just got out of bed. She wasn't wearing her hijab, so her hair was exposed. Her long brown hair reached down to her waist.

(Morning Yusra), a voice said in her head.

Yusra smiled. She knew who it was. (Morning Joseph), Yusra greeted.

Forgot to mention, Yusra and Joseph have a telepathic bond. It happened when they first met. Only they know about it. Not even their family knew about their bond. Why they have it? No freaking clue.

(So anything new today?), Joseph asked.

Yusra sighed. (No. It's the same thing as usual. Not even my teachers would leave me alone.)

As Yusra and Joseph had their telepathic conversation, none of them noticed a small black spider crawling on the window.

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Yusra hummed as she walked to school. She lived nearby the school, so she could walk there without any trouble. Today however, was a bit different than usual. As she walked past an alley, she didn't noticed a pair of arms that grabbed and pulled her into the alley. It all happened too fast for Yusra. Once she saw her assailant, she knew who it was. "Betsy," Yusra snarled.

Betsy was a Caucasian girl. She had long blond hair tied up into two pony tails and blue eyes. She wore a white short sleeve blouse with a short skirt. Around her neck was a golden necklace. Think Betsy to be a Muggle girl version of Draco Malfoy from Harry Potter. Behind her were two other girls. "It's seems like you're having another bad hair day Yusra," Betsy grinned. "Maybe my friends and I can help you with your little problem."

Yusra eyes widen in fear as Betsy and her friends slowly advanced on her. 'Oh Allah please help me!', she screamed in her mind.

"Leave her alone," a voice suddenly said.

Looks like her prayer was answered as Betsy and her friends turned around to see a man standing before them. The young man was Spanish. He had short brown hair with a bang over his brown eyes. He wore a long brown trench coat over his black shirt and blue jeans.

Betsy and her friends looked at him. "And if we don't?" Betsy challenged.

The young man snatched the necklace from Betsy's neck. The girls' eyes widen seeing him crush the thing into dust without any effort. "That's what will happen!" he warned. "Now beat it!"

Becky and her friends nodded before they ran away. Yusra watched them run for their very lives so they could get away from the young man. Yusra looked at the young man. "Assalamualaikum(Peace be with you)," he said to Yusra.

Yusra looked at him. "Wa'alaikumsalam(And peace be with you)," Yusra said. "You're a Muslim?"

The young man smiled. "Of course. You must be Yusra. Muna has told me so much about you."

Yusra's eyes widen. "You know my aunt!"

The young man laughed. "Let's just say we happen to bump into each other a few years ago." He just realized something. "Oh, I'm sorry. I forgot to introduce myself. I'm Zayd. I'm going to work as a teacher at your school."

Yusra raised an eyebrow. "You look twenty-five though."

"Twenty actually," Zayd corrected. "I just became teacher last year."

Before Yusra could ask anymore questions, she remembered. "AH!" she screamed. "I'm going to be late!"

With that said, Yusra ran as fast as she could for school. Zayd could have sworn she could have gone at the speed of light. Zayd turned around. "Time for me to head off." A sudden ringing attracted Zayd's attention. Zayd sighed. "I can never get a break, can I?", and he started heading towards the source of the ringing.

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AN: Well, if you've read the first chapter, I'm sorry about not adding any action, but there will be action in future chapters. I wanted to use this for exposition. Again, sorry!

Raika out!

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