Midorikawa: why, oh why

me: huh? what's the matter?

Midorikawa: oh nothing just thinking, why am I one of your fav character? If I wasn't I wouldn't have so many troubles -.-

me: you'd rather be like Miyasaka? *snaps fingers and Miyasaka is hit by a car* hate him

Midorikawa: n-no *sweatdrops*

me: so the problem is risolved, you see? ^^ can we go on with the story?

Midorikawa: wait!

me: huh?

Midorikawa: the disclaimer.

me: ooops you're right.

Midorikawa: *palmface* so, that's it. She doesn't own Inazuma eleven, neither its characters. She just owns her stories and her OOCs characters, who will also appear in this chapter!

me: good boy! *gives him a candy* please enjoy!

'Where the hell am I?'

That was the one question that absorbed my mind in the moment I realized I somehow escaped from Diam's avances. I was in a dark and desert street, under the pouring rain.

If only I knew where I was. The street was familiar.

'Maybe I should call Hiroto' I thought, but as I took my cell phone I had a vision of him and Ryuukochan being together and I rejected the idea in disgust. No, I wasn't going to ask fr their help –I would definitely find my way home by myself. It wasn't so hard, was it?

I wanted to firmly prove to them that I wasn't incapable, that I was strong by myself.

And so I started to walk under the rain, shivering from cold and looking around. A thunder made me jump. The desire of going home grew stronger inside me.

"Are you running away, Ryuujikun?"

I stopped in my track and looked around. I was sure I had heard a girly voice, but nobody was there. I started walking again.

"You seem scared. Why are you all alone? Just like a lost, little baby…"

I heard it again. I was pretty sure she was mocking me. Before I knew it I was running, my foot splashing in the water got my trousers all wet and I slipped in the mud.

While I was trying to stand up, another thunder rumbled. This time the light blinded me for a while –when I was able to see again terror and surprise paralyzed me.

In front of me there were two figures wearing a long, black cape.

One was an enormous guy whose arms were so pumped up that veins could be seen under the skin –he resembled a big gorilla. His mouth was irregular since the lower lip was bigger than the upper one and his black eyes seemed like too little in opposition to his nose that occupied most of his face.

I looked up to see the other one. It was a woman, a beautiful and seducing woman.

She had long green hair, with a long wisp that covered her forehead. Her violet eyes were hypnotizing. From under the cape two longs legs came out, wrapped in black fishnet stockings with very high red shoes. Even her mouth –now stirred in a sadistic smile- was coloured with red and near to it, on the white skin of her face, there was a small beauty spot.

I stayed still as I admire her glacial beauty, completely opposite to her companion's ugliness.

It was the first time I had ever seen a woman like her.

"I wonder who will come to save you this time" she laughed a little "I wonder if your prince will come. But from your face I see he won't. Better this way, it would be a pity to ruin that pretty face of him again. So this time it's just us, ne, Ryuujikun?"

"W-who the hell are you? And why are you here?" I said, trying to step back with my bottom stick to the wet ground. She smiled while his companion grumped.

"My name's Rebecca, and he's Angus. Since our companion, Machi, failed two times, We've come to kill you in the honourable name of the Dragon" She claimed opening her arms and looking at the sky. Another thunder came to lighten them.

From those words my mind remembered two things –one was the child of the black flood, probably the Machi they were talking about, and the other were the words I heard from the possessed Diam. I had nearly forgot them because of Hiroto's arrival.

Midorikawa Ryuuji. For the sake of the dragon…

The moment those words came up to my mind again, I stood up and started to run scared.

… you must DIE!

I heard her laughs from behind. "Where are you going? There's no place to run to" She yelled. The next instant the enormous boy called Angus was in front of me and kicked me into the stomach. I screamed as I touched the ground, but then I coughed holding onto my stomach.

Saliva and blood came out. Maybe my ribs hadn't entirely healed from the incident at the airport. It hurt a lot. Angus was coming nearer and nearer and that gave me the courage of standing up and trying to run again. But behind me there was Rebecca.

The woman grabbed me for the shirt and lifted me up. I bit her and she yelped, letting me go, but I couldn't do much metres as she grabbed me again –this time for the hair- and pressed my face on the ground. For a moment I thought I was going to vomit, but then she lifted me up again and launched my motionless body against a heap of rubbish.

I hissed from pain, not because of the ribs but this time because of a long piece of a broken bottle that had caused my arm to cut deeply. Bleeding and hardly breathing I stayed still, looking with empty eyes my executioners.

She gave out a sadistic smile while grabbing me for the hair and lifting my face up to face me directly. "Don't worry, we won't kill you immediately" She affirmed. Well, that meant they needed me for some reason –not that this reassured me but better than be killed. And I could still try to escape while I was prisoner.

'Why wouldn't those weird powers I had come out now?' I thought as she turned to her partner and ordered "Take him".

He answered with a grump –but was he really a gorilla?- and came nearer to take me, but in that same moment someone screamed.

"FIRE BLIZZARD!" That voice was of two people – well two people screamed. Sorry for being bewildering, but I was pretty confused myself. And they were people I knew since a long time.

Angus were hit by the strong technique and flew away, destroying completely the perimeter fence of a villa in the street –I can imagine how happy the owner would have been when he/she found out about this. Rebecca, instead, jumped away, stepping two or three metres back. I felt someone lifting me up and soon I realized I was being transported on his back.

"G-Gazelle?" I murmured. I couldn't see very well due to my head hurting and the rain pouring.

"Can you still talk? I'm surprised" Burn answered me from behind. We were running in the street, further away from Rebecca and the other.

"O-of course I can talk, I broke my ribs not my tongue" I hissed, then I added "Gazelle I'm wetting your shirt with blood… I'm sorry…"

"I think that's not the biggest problem. What do they want from you? Money?" He answered.

I shook my head and closed my eyes, trembling. "What they want is… my life."