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Clarification:
Dwayne and Takeshi are a year older than the rest of the Ducks and Kira (that makes Dwayne and Takeshi 17)
Disclaimer: I don't own the Mighty Ducks or anything related to them. Any character not in the film is mine. Xp
Chapter 2: all deliberate speed
A few weeks have passed since Adam Banks met Takeshi and Kira Yuki. He found them rather interesting. It wasn't everyday that he'd meet Japanese siblings with English accents. At first, it was quite odd hearing them talk. He'd imagine it to be like the ones he saw in kung fu movies Averman and the Bash brothers forced them to watch but, in time, he got used to it. In the last few weeks he grew friendlier with his neighbors. A sigh escaped from his lips as he checked the calendar. School was about to commence and it dawned him that vacation was at an inevitable end. Oh well, he thought, at least he spent it to the fullest.
Rrrrrrrriiiiiiiiiiinnnnngggg!
"Adam!" His mother called, "It's for you!"
He sighed and got up. "I'll be down in a second, mom," he replied as he dressed up and went down. When he was in the living room, Adam caught sight of his mother who was busy planning for this month's agenda. Shaking his head, he proceeded to the table and took the cordless phone with him upstairs.
"Adam, mate, care for a game of hockey with the rest of the lot?"
Adam smirked. That was just typical of Takeshi, he thought. He checked the time. It was still 10 'o clock in the morning. That would be a perfect time to have a game of street hockey.
"Of course. What time do we play?"
"Now would be good, wouldn't you say?"
"Ok. I'll be at your place in five minutes."
"Alright then. Later."
"Yeah, bye."
Quickly grabbing his hockey bag, Adam rushed through his drawer and tossed his gear inside. There was a knock on the door, "Adam, dear, are you leaving the house?" His mother asked as she opened the door. Adam stopped packing and turned to his mother, "I'll be playing with my friends." Mrs. Banks nodded, "its ok. Just be home before dinner." "Will do," he responded as he zipped his bag and made his way to the door and went down.
When Adam reached the Yuki residence, the door was already open. It was Kira, clad in black shorts paired with a loose dark blue shirt and a pair of black Chucks. Dusting off a few crumbs from her shirt, Kira glanced up and saw Adam right outside the front door. "Oi, Good morning there, Adam," she greeted and tugged the strap of her backpack. There was always something about her, Adam observed. Whenever he was hanging out here, Takeshi was the only person usually around. "Good morning to you too, Kira." He greeted back, smiling. If he wanted to know her better, he'd at least make an effort in doing so. "Up to no good again, I see", he joked. The girl's cheek changed color to a tinge of pink. "R-right. Up to no good, I suppose", she stammered.
Suddenly, a shuffling sound was heard from upstairs followed by a stream of 'bloody hells' were spat out. The pair looked at each other but, before Adam could process what happened, Kira burst out in laughter. Adam grinned and then joined Kira in laughing at the expense of her brother. "Well, I best be off then," Kira said in between laughs, "don't get scared of my brother. He does that quite often." She said waving goodbye to Adam. Looking up to where Takeshi was, Adam then averted his eyes to the girl. "It sure looks like it but, I'm just going to have to get used to it. I guess I'll see you later, Kira." He waved back. Turning the door knob, "I guess," she shrugged and then left. Adam shook his head. A mystery indeed, he thought.
While Adam pondered on his thoughts, Takeshi on the other hand, chucked all his gear into a bag and headed downstairs. Catching sight of the daydreamer, Takeshi smirked. He noisily made his way to the steps to frighten him but to no avail. The goofy smile on Adam's face remained unfazed. Takeshi tapped Adam on the shoulder. "Back from outer space, eh?" He grinned. Adam came to his senses. "You scared the hell out of me, man!" He playfully punched Takeshi's arm. "If you weren't so caught up with," he paused and slightly raised his eyebrow skeptically at Adam, "god-knows-what, you would have heard me stomping all the way down here!" Takeshi retaliated. Adam's cheek slightly turned pink. "So, we're headed to the rink now?" He asked, changing the subject. Adam then took his gear and followed Takeshi to the door. Takeshi inwardly grinned as they went towards the Silverado. Both guys lugged their gear in the trunk and then they seated themselves. "Let's pick up the rest of the lot," Takeshi stated as he started the ignition.
(A few hours after…)
Domovoi stepped out from the family's Bentley. He checked the garage and saw that the Silverado was missing. His charge must be out, he thought. After an hour of arranging the family's other belongings, he caught sight of Kira heading towards him. "I'll help you with the load, ol' chap." A smirk came across her face as she took out some grocery bags from the counter and started placing some food in the pantry. Domovoi took out the rest of the grocery and arranged the frozen good in the freezer. "Kira, have you made friends lately?" He asked, taking some food and placing them inside the refrigerator. The answer was already apparent, obviously, because of Kira's antisocial demeanor. She politely excused herself every time her brother would ask her to come and meet the Ducks. Back in England, Kira was in her comfort zone, always the jovial one, Domovoi mused. The girl glanced at the giant and shook her head. "I've met a few people my age," trying to say it nonchalantly. Well that is certainly a breakthrough, he thought. "That's good to hear. Are they from around here?" He asked opening a bag of chips and dip. Kira joined him by the counter and sat on a high stool, "No, but we'll be off to the same school." Domovoi simply nodded. "Domovoi?" Kira called, dipping a chip. "Will Takeshi be home any time soon?" She asked, glancing at the wall clock. "Yes, I'm about to prepare some grub for his friends. They'd be home any minute now," standing up and taking some food from the fridge. "Care to help out an old man?" He asked, jokingly. Kira chuckled, "You're not old, at least not that old," setting up the materials on the table. "But, I'll be leaving as well."
"And pray tell. Where are you headed, pet?"
Takeshi asked, appearing all of a sudden. He opened the cupboard and then took out a glass and proceeded to get some water. "Well?" Filling the glass with water and gulped it down to the last drop. "If you must insist, brother, I'm headed to the mall to buy stuff." She answered. Both Domovoi and Takeshi sported uneasy expressions. Girl products, Takeshi cringed at the thought. Kira caught the look on their faces and laughed. "Why don't you leave for the mall after we eat?" Her brother suggested.
"And I don't believe that anybody feels the way I do about you now…"
"What?" Takeshi looked at his sister. It figures, he thought. His sister was now listening to music as she helped Domovoi cook the food. When she was done with her job, she bid Domovoi goodbye and then rushed to the back door. After Kira left, Domovoi handed Takeshi a bowl of mashed potatoes, "She made some friends already," he paused and took the steak, "on her own", he added. "Blimey, Well I'll be," Takeshi smiled wide. The door burst open.
"Hey, Takeshi, the guys wer- Uncle?"
"Ah, Fulton."
The half of the Bash Brothers rushed to his uncle. "Back form England, I see." This caused the almost 7 foot body guard to chuckle. During his time with the Yuki's, Domovoi always had his vacation at the Reed's. Out of all his relatives, he felt inclined to Fulton, his nephew. Maybe it was the size or the strange craving for fries with ice cream that brought them closer, whatever the reason was, nephew and uncle shared a manly hug. The rest of the Ducks entered the kitchen and stared at the sight. It wasn't everyday that Fulton Reed sheds his tough exterior.
"Aw, a family moment," Takeshi, faking a tear. He grabbed the platter of steak and handed it to Dwayne. "Maybe we should excuse ourselves and chow down some grub?" Goldberg immediately nodded and followed Takeshi to the dining hall. "Can't say no to that, ninja boy!" distracted by the delicious aroma of steak. "Finally, I'm not the only Asian kid around!" Kenny said. "I resent that comment, Goldberg," Takeshi said, holding the food high since a hungry Goldberg was trying to devour all of it. Guy then took the liberty of snatching the food from Takeshi and ran to the dining hall. Fulton grinned, "Attack the steak!"
The Ducks settled in and passed around the plates and cutleries. They began eating and discussed some hockey tactics until Dean boomed, "This is some steak, man!" helping himself to another round of steak and mashed potatoes. He turned to his fellow Bash brother, "Maybe we should eat here more often." Domovoi chuckled. "Well, what do you know, Doms, you're steak is a sell out." Takeshi teased. Suddenly the phone rang and Domovoi excused himself then rushed to phone. "It must be father calling" saying to no one in particular. He continued his musings while eating.
"Dude, is this place always without the 'rents?" Averman asked. Big house, one big party, he schemed in his head. Takeshi raised his eyebrow skeptically, "Not planning a soiree are you, Averman?" he asked in an equally scheming manner. Enjoying the conversation, "You're one for schmansy fancy words, Takeshi" Charlie jeered. "You just boarded the Preppsville Express with Banksie here," pointing at Adam. The Ducks roared with laughter. "Welcome aboard, Yuki" Adam said, playing along. Just as Takeshi was about to make a witty comeback, Domovoi returned, "Your father will arrive from Sao Paolo in an hour or so" he announced. "You beat me again, Doms" Takeshi's voice dripping of sarcasm. "That was supposed to be my punch line right there" pointing to something in the air. "You'll have your moment." Domovoi returned. The Ducks sniggered at the witty banter.
After eating, Takeshi led them to a room upstairs. "Let's have some fun before father arrives. Come now, lot," motioning for them to come inside. "I swear, Connie, I love that accent." Julie whispered to her fellow girl Duck. "Tell me about it. Plus, he's shot a couple of goals past you, Cat lady" looking at the picture that was on a table just beside the door.
"Oh. Holy. Mother. Of. All. That. Is. Good."
Connie closed Guy's mouth and then rolled her eyes. The rest of the Duck rushed inside to check out Takeshi's game collection. There was a couple of Nintendo game consoles and stacks of other games. Memorabilia of various football clubs were also displayed on a cabinet. A huge TV screen and stereo was also present along with bean bags and a couch. A room perfect for the teenage boy. "I've got to hand it to you, man" Dean, smirking, "you know your stuff," clapping Takeshi's back. Takeshi grinned at the Bash brother, "Yeah. I saved my arse off for these!" Fulton was listening on the conversation and joined in, "You've got to be kidding me!" appalled. When Takeshi's face remained unfazed, the Bash brothers shared a look of disbelief. They thought that rich kids like Adam and Takeshi always got what they wanted. Hearing this left a sort of admiration for their new found friend.
"Anybody up for a game of Mario Smash Brothers?" Charlie's eyes were glued to the screen, "Because Guy's eating my dust!" "You wish I was, Spazway." Guy countered as his car speeded ahead of Charlie's. Everyone gathered around to watch the game, passing around some popcorn.
"Good afternoon ladies and gents. Folks the race is now at an amazing pace as Guy Germaine aka Luigi is now ahead of Charlie Conway aka Mario." Averman, commentating on the match. Both players were in deep focus during the game, neither taking their eyes off the screen. Averman continued, "Oh what a slick move from Spazway and now the race is head to head!" The rest of the male Ducks cheered them on as both Mario and Luigi raced towards the finish line. Julie and Connie however, were slightly bored. "Takeshi" she called. The boy tilted his head, "Yeah?" Connie pointed outside, "Does your sister play hockey?" Both girls were curious if the other Yuki would be an additional member of the team, seeing as Takeshi was on an athletic scholarship. "When do we get to meet her?" Connie asked impatiently. "Is she nice?" Julie added. Takeshi held up his hands in surrender, "Hold your horses, ladies. There's no need to bombard me questions. And to answer them, no, Kira doesn't play hockey but she doesn't detest the sport; I don't know when you'll meet her and you'll have to be the judge of that." Luis grinned. "Is she cute?" smirking at Takeshi's horrified expression. "No comment to that."
Guy raised his hand in triumph, "Hah! Now, who ate my dust?!" exclaiming. Charlie stuck his tongue out, "Whatever." Dwayne patted Charlie's shoulder. "That was very mature of you, Cap'n" implying heavy sarcasm. "Maybe we can do a little tournament sometime, Takeshi?" Charlie challenged. There was a smug look on Takeshi's face, "You're on mate," glancing at the time. "Oh bugger, unfortunately Conway, I'll have to seal your death wish some other time," turning off the game console. "Scared?" Charlie taunted. "You sure wish I was. My father will be arriving soon so I have to go with Domovoi and get him," sighing. "Catch you later, pardner." Dwayne said, tilting his cowboy hat. "Yeah" Takeshi nodded. They all headed down and Takeshi led them to the front door and they bid their goodbyes.
Domovoi and Takeshi were at the living room. "Where's Kira?" They asked at the same time. As if on cue, Kira appeared from the back with a few bags in hand. "It's about time you got here." Takeshi muttered, "Father's about to arrive." She nodded and quickly rushed upstairs to change. "You better wear something more 'decent', Takeshi", Domovoi advised, as he adjusted his collar in front of a mirror. The adolescent scratched his head. "Do I look that daft?"
(At the park…)
"So, captain, what do you think? Is Takeshi Duck material?" Guy asked. Charlie thought of their game a few hours ago. They were against each other. It was Charlie, Adam, Luis, Connie, Guy and Julie against Takeshi, Dwayne, Kenny, the Bash Brothers and Goldberg while Averman was referee. Even with Julie as their goalie, Takeshi still scored against the Cat lady. He was a tactician, using the Bash brothers to their potentials and gave superb assists to Dwayne and Kenny. All in all, Charlie thought he would be an asset to the team and he was as good if not, better than Adam. Coach O'rion must have seen Takeshi play. "He seems like an ok guy in and out of the ice," giving the thumbs up. "Yeah, he's a mighty sly player too." Dwayne added. "I mean, he just swooped out of nowhere and passed the puck!" Julie frowned. "To be honest, I never saw him coming too." He wasn't as fast as Luis but his precision with handling the puck created confusion to the goalie. "We like his style too" Fulton smirked. The Bash brothers now had a new and improved way of checking others thanks to Takeshi. Dean wickedly smiled. "Hell yeah!" "I'm concerned though, he was always out of breath during the game." Guy observed. Adam nodded in approval. "He's quite the player. I'd like to play against him." Just then, Jesse arrived. "Sorry I couldn't play with you this morning. My mom forced me to pay a visit to the dentist." Luis made a face. "Dentists," apparently disgusted. "We just played hockey with a potential team mate." Kenny said. "Oh you mean Takeshi? Was he good?" Jesse inquired. The rest of the Ducks merely smiled at him. Charlie took his hockey gear, "You'll see."
