I woke up to a Monday. I knew I had to go to school, so why
fight it. I ran into the kitchen, grabbed some toast from the toaster and
ran out the door.
"Today we have a new student. His name is Jason Harts.
Jason, you may take a seat," said our teacher. Jason took his bag and sat
behind me. He looked closely at me, examining me as if something strangeabout
me. Could he know? Nah, he was just probably weird.
Later on, at lunch, I sat next to Angel. The new kid,Jason,
came and sat across from me at the table.
"Um, hi. Is something wrong?" I said.
"I know it's you," he said.
I look over to Angel, and whisper, "Do you think he really
knows that, or something else, or is he just a freak."
He whispered back, "I dunno. Do you know him?"
"He's the new kid in my math class." I sat there for a
while thinking.
"What do you know?" I said to him.
"Your the enemy. You and the other 2. I am the superior
one. I'm ready to take care of the 3rd one you don't know about, so I will
only have you two to deal with. Goodbye, fools." He got up and walked away,
not noticing a piece of paper fall out of his back pocket.
"Hey! He dropped a piece of paper," I said as I went to
pick it up. I started to read it. It had a picture of a kid, I'd say about
7 or 8 years old.
It read:
JOHN YOUNG
AGE: 9
MARS FIGHTER
ADDRESS:
I gasped as I read it. It was the house right next to mine!
"Angel, I got to go," I said as I ran out of the Cafeteria
door. I stopped, realizing I had no quick way to get home, and it was avery
long walk. "NO!!!!!!"
Suddenly, out of nowhere for no reason whatsoever, and
having extremely bad timing, a robot lunged at me. "I think Jason worksfor
the bad guy enemies. You want to fight robot? Let's rock!"
I jumped back, grabbed the Sapphire, and yelled "Mercury
Sapphire Power!"
The robot suddenly stood, frozen. "Bzzzzz. Enemy: Mercury
Fighter.... Bzzzz. Error! Error! Friend: Mercury Fighter."
"Hmm... Robot, take me my house."
"Destination code?"
I typed the address into it's back. It suddenly jumped
into the air running, and within a few seconds and about 20 miles laterwe
were there.
I ran to Mars' door, then realized... Would you believe
a kid in a funky costume saying your a defender of justice? No!
I walked back to my house, and ran to Cuddles.
"Cuddles, I need you to watch out for the kid that lives
there."
"Why is that?" She asked, rather confused. I took outthe
note, and she read it.
"Ack! I understand. Could you uh... open the door forme?"
"Oh, sure." As I walked back to the robot, I asked myself,
since when has Cuddles said ack?
What will happen to Mars Fighter?
Find out in part 2 of...
Fighter Scout VS Fighter Scout