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Bit faces his past
The house was abandoned and it seemed no one had lived in it for many years. Bit Cloud stood up straight in the open cockpit of the Liger.
"Why did you take me here, Liger?" He asked his mechanical friend. It growled as a response. "There's something inside here that I need to see? But it's abandoned. No one's lived here for years." The Liger shook its head, almost knocking Bit out onto the ground. "Whoa! Calm down, buddy. I'll go in if you want me to. I just don't understand why." The wind blew bringing a scent of Lilacs to his nose. He sighed and jumped from to the ground.
He hesitated as he stopped at the front door. Forgotten memories swirled around him like flower petals in the breeze. He looked back at the Liger and almost laughed. It was laying down with its head on its front paws, waiting for him to go in.
"I'm not sure, Liger. Something's in there, and I'm not sure if I can face it." The Liger lifted its head and roared loudly. "Ok, ok. I'm going in…" He looked at the boarded up door. "If I can get the door open." It seemed on of the boards was loose. Bit began to pull on it. It was when the board came flying off when Bit realized there was a window that he could go through. "Always have to make it difficult for myself," he mumbled.
He some how managed to crawl through the window. As he stood up straight he realized it was totally furnished in the house. Pictures hung on the wall. Furniture, though covered in white cloths, was in place.
"Weird," he muttered to himself. "Some one must have lived here not too long ago. Why else would there still be all this stuff?" He walked into another room which must have been the kitchen. Again there was all the furniture. When he checked the cupboards, there were still plates and bowls for eating. "It was either that, or no one cleared out the place when they left."
The sound of his foot steps seemed to echo in empty place. He walked up the stairs to the hallway with the bed rooms. One looked like a play room with toys still scattered around.
"Kid's must of lived here. I wonder what happened to them?" He left that room and walked into a kids room. There was a bunk bed in one corner and a single person bed in the other corner. The headboard on the lower bunk bed caught his attention. It big bold letters the name read, 'Bit Cloud.' He jumped back out of the room. "What the… Why is my name written on that kid's bed. He ran down the hallway and back down the stairs. In the room he began in he saw the pictures and almost screamed. One of the kids in the pictures looked exactly like him. He calmed himself down and walked to study the picture more closely.
It was a happy looking family. The father was a strong looking man with short brown hair, and friendly looking eyes. The mother was a beautiful woman with flowing blonde hair and golden eyes.
The youngest kid was a girl. Her eyes matched the gold color of her mother's and her hair was tied into pigtails. The smile on her face was huge. The older kid had brown hair, like the daughter and father. His eyes were the same sea green as his father's. In those eyes there was a presence of darkness.
And the young boy in the middle. Even at a young age his face had shone with the strong pride of a zoid pilot. His eyes were like his father's and hair like his mothers. The younger sister clasped onto his arm, and you could tell they had been close…
"What happened?" He asked himself. The soft growl of Liger surprised him. He turned and looked at the window, surprised to see Liger's face peering in. It growled again. "Yeah, Liger, I'm ok. I was just startled, that's all." He looked back to the picture. Something was coming back to him, and it caused him to feel the pain of horrible memories. "Who are those people with me? I should know them, they're somewhere in the depths of my mind."
Suddenly the girls voice filled his head. "Bit, you left me, remember? You walked away when I needed you most!" Her pain became his as the memories came flooding back.
"Kotaryr," he whispered, "I'm sorry. The pain of losing them had been to much. I couldn't deal." His dead father appeared in his mind. His hair had been torn out by the metal claws of the Griffindor, and blood dripped down his face. His mother had been totally obliterated by a charged particle cannon. The next to die were him and Kotaryr. "She's not dead." His eyes widened as he realized what he had to do. "I have to go protect her." He remembered the vision he had of the girl in the black Blade Liger. She wanted him to run but he couldn't abandoned her. He ran to the window and jumped out it. The Liger was waiting patiently.
Jumping into the cockpit, Bit said to the Liger, "Come on, Liger. We've got something to do!" The Liger roared and raced ahead, getting ready to meet the Griffindor head on.
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Bit faces his past
The house was abandoned and it seemed no one had lived in it for many years. Bit Cloud stood up straight in the open cockpit of the Liger.
"Why did you take me here, Liger?" He asked his mechanical friend. It growled as a response. "There's something inside here that I need to see? But it's abandoned. No one's lived here for years." The Liger shook its head, almost knocking Bit out onto the ground. "Whoa! Calm down, buddy. I'll go in if you want me to. I just don't understand why." The wind blew bringing a scent of Lilacs to his nose. He sighed and jumped from to the ground.
He hesitated as he stopped at the front door. Forgotten memories swirled around him like flower petals in the breeze. He looked back at the Liger and almost laughed. It was laying down with its head on its front paws, waiting for him to go in.
"I'm not sure, Liger. Something's in there, and I'm not sure if I can face it." The Liger lifted its head and roared loudly. "Ok, ok. I'm going in…" He looked at the boarded up door. "If I can get the door open." It seemed on of the boards was loose. Bit began to pull on it. It was when the board came flying off when Bit realized there was a window that he could go through. "Always have to make it difficult for myself," he mumbled.
He some how managed to crawl through the window. As he stood up straight he realized it was totally furnished in the house. Pictures hung on the wall. Furniture, though covered in white cloths, was in place.
"Weird," he muttered to himself. "Some one must have lived here not too long ago. Why else would there still be all this stuff?" He walked into another room which must have been the kitchen. Again there was all the furniture. When he checked the cupboards, there were still plates and bowls for eating. "It was either that, or no one cleared out the place when they left."
The sound of his foot steps seemed to echo in empty place. He walked up the stairs to the hallway with the bed rooms. One looked like a play room with toys still scattered around.
"Kid's must of lived here. I wonder what happened to them?" He left that room and walked into a kids room. There was a bunk bed in one corner and a single person bed in the other corner. The headboard on the lower bunk bed caught his attention. It big bold letters the name read, 'Bit Cloud.' He jumped back out of the room. "What the… Why is my name written on that kid's bed. He ran down the hallway and back down the stairs. In the room he began in he saw the pictures and almost screamed. One of the kids in the pictures looked exactly like him. He calmed himself down and walked to study the picture more closely.
It was a happy looking family. The father was a strong looking man with short brown hair, and friendly looking eyes. The mother was a beautiful woman with flowing blonde hair and golden eyes.
The youngest kid was a girl. Her eyes matched the gold color of her mother's and her hair was tied into pigtails. The smile on her face was huge. The older kid had brown hair, like the daughter and father. His eyes were the same sea green as his father's. In those eyes there was a presence of darkness.
And the young boy in the middle. Even at a young age his face had shone with the strong pride of a zoid pilot. His eyes were like his father's and hair like his mothers. The younger sister clasped onto his arm, and you could tell they had been close…
"What happened?" He asked himself. The soft growl of Liger surprised him. He turned and looked at the window, surprised to see Liger's face peering in. It growled again. "Yeah, Liger, I'm ok. I was just startled, that's all." He looked back to the picture. Something was coming back to him, and it caused him to feel the pain of horrible memories. "Who are those people with me? I should know them, they're somewhere in the depths of my mind."
Suddenly the girls voice filled his head. "Bit, you left me, remember? You walked away when I needed you most!" Her pain became his as the memories came flooding back.
"Kotaryr," he whispered, "I'm sorry. The pain of losing them had been to much. I couldn't deal." His dead father appeared in his mind. His hair had been torn out by the metal claws of the Griffindor, and blood dripped down his face. His mother had been totally obliterated by a charged particle cannon. The next to die were him and Kotaryr. "She's not dead." His eyes widened as he realized what he had to do. "I have to go protect her." He remembered the vision he had of the girl in the black Blade Liger. She wanted him to run but he couldn't abandoned her. He ran to the window and jumped out it. The Liger was waiting patiently.
Jumping into the cockpit, Bit said to the Liger, "Come on, Liger. We've got something to do!" The Liger roared and raced ahead, getting ready to meet the Griffindor head on.
