Ch. 3.5
Momo's choice
Momo walked away in rage; he couldn't understand it.
What is this all just one big joke? What is wrong with these people? Momo continued to walk until the sun retreated into the dusk. The sky seemed calm and unreal now; not the same sky Momo had slept under every day of his life… Momo stopped walking as tears fell from his eyes. I want to go home… Momo cried and fell to the ground there was no way he could go back to them…
"I need help; real help not those half baked idiots!" Momo screamed loudly into the night almost howling now. A hand brushed on his shoulder. Momo looked up his eyes locked with bright golden cat like eyes, a boy about 12 and a girl with a frying pan in her hands stood a bit away. The boy was dressed in camo colors and had short black hair with gold high lights.
"I couldn't agree more, we're looking for allies ourselves!" The boy said as he pulled Momo off the ground. The boy smiled playfully. "I'm Yuta the last failed cyborg prototype…"
"Momo; normally the prince of Xiona…" Momo replied as the Boy wrapped an arm around Momo.
"Cool, I think you, me and Hungry over there are going to make a great team!" Yuta replied and lead Momo to a small land rover to take them away.
"I'm Hungry, ask me if you need anything come to me, first we need to get you cleaned up!" Hungry said with a smile. Momo laughed as Yuta pulled out a ham and cheese sub.
"Her names Hungry but we always have plenty of food so don't worry!" Yuta joked as Momo laughed. They are good… very good compared to Kira… My new friends; they will help me…