I'm on a roll, whoopadeedoo. Here is Chapter 8.
Chapter 8: The battle of destiny, an unlikely disciple.
Muteki searched the streets, unable to find a hotel with any openings after hours of searching. He sighed, "All these gundam fighters must have gotten rooms while I was fighting, I can't believe this!" he shouted.
"That was an excellent match," came a voice with a French accent from behind him. Muteki turned to the speaker and raised an eyebrow at the fancy dressed man with unnecessarily long orange hair. "Oh, where are my manners? I am George DeSand of Neo France," he bowed his head slightly then continued, "I saw your match, I've never seen anyone fight like that before. How did you become so skilled, you are new to gundam fighting are you not?" asked the Jack of Diamonds.
"Well, yes, I had my first match about a month ago. I trained with a great gundam fighter for a couple weeks, and the result was well worth the trouble," replied Muteki with pride.
"Very interesting; however, I couldn't help but hear of your current predicament from the folks around here, they are quite the gossipers," responded George. Muteki nodded.
"Yeah, I'm having a bit of trouble finding a place to stay," said Muteki, the biggest understatement of the century had just been spoken.
"I see, why don't you stay at my house as my guest? There are plenty of rooms and your gundam can be repaired as well, if necessary," said George with another slight bow.
"Wow, thanks, that would be great," responded Muteki with a wide grin. He followed George, soon a gigantic structure formed on the horizon. George's "house" had just dethroned Muteki's problem as the biggest understatement of the century. "Wow, that place is huge," said Muteki, he'd never seen a building that large used as a house. George only chuckled a bit, being the ever modest type. They arrived at the gates and were let in.
George walked to the closest servant, "Please escort Monsieur Muteki to his room, and have his gundam retrieved and repaired immediately," then he was interrupted by the sounds of hooves. "Oh, and bring his horse to the gundam garage, it's the best we can do for a stable," added George. The butler nodded and escorted Muteki up a large staircase to a room. The room was humongous, and incredibly fancy. Muteki's jaw nearly unhinged.
The butler bowed and went to retrieve Kazuka and have someone get his gundam. Muteki shuffled into the room and collapsed onto the bed face first, immediately falling asleep.
Muteki awoke and took his shower and got ready. He didn't get much sleep, but it was on the most comfortable bed he'd ever slept on, so he was full of energy. He jetted down the stairs and was stopped by the butler.
"Master George went out to the tournament arena, the 2nd round will begin shortly so you must be quick," the butler told him and Muteki was already out the door. He was dashing full speed towards the arena, not because he was worried about being late but because he was so pumped. He skidded to a halt near the crowd.
"There you are, I was wondering if you were going to wake up in time," said George and then he went into the crowd to get to the stands. Muteki took a glimpse at the match-ups and saw he was once again the first match. 'Man, first seed isn't all it's cracked up to be,' he said rubbing his chin. He sighed and shouted, "Come to me, Mystic Gundam!!!!!" Suddenly in the sky a small dot appeared and kept getting bigger, Kazuka was bringing the Mystic Gundam to him. As it descended, Muteki jumped and grabbed onto the foot of the mystic gundam and got onto the platform on it's foot. It rose up to cockpit and he jumped in.
Soon, he emerged in the cockpit and rode Kazuka to the arena, waiting for his opponent who was supposed to be Michelo Chariot. Muteki dismounted Kazuka, who left the arena.
Meanwhile, in Neo Hong Kong a man with green hair and sunglasses was sitting in his chair watching the events. At his side stood an old man with his long white hair in a braid. "So, Master Asia, how much longer will we have to keep the Dark Gundam in Neo Gannya?" asked the man in the chair.
"Not much longer, Wong, the plan is almost completed. When it is we will be able to buy enough time to resurrect the Dark Gundam to it's full power," responded Master Asia.
"Excellent.but something is bothering me. I've been watching this tournament, and this Muteki fellow seems extremely powerful. Even more so than the King of Hearts himself, maybe even the former King of Hearts," said Wong.
"Hmph, he is nowhere near my level of skill, but he is stronger than Domon. If let alone, he may pose a threat. Leave him to me and I will defeat him before he can get any stronger," responded the Master with slight disgust that Wong thought Muteki could defeat him.
"That's all well and good, but I have arranged for someone to defeat him now, in this tournament. He was a weakling with his pathetic gundam, but I gave him a very powerful one. He should be more than a match for Muteki," said Wong.
'Hmph, you always have someone do your work for you. Oh well, when the time comes you will no longer be necessary,' thought Master Asia.
Back at the arena, Muteki thought he saw something approaching from above, but he ignored it. He was waiting for the Neros Gundam. Suddenly, the thing he saw increased speed and came closer and closer than rammed right into the Mystic Gundam. Muteki was shocked, and fell backwards from the force of the speed at which the gundam was moving.
"What's going on?" asked George. The guards only shrugged.
Then a screeching voice nearly shattered Muteki's ear drums, "HAHAHA! How did you like that?!"
Muteki rubbed his ears and shouted back to him, "Get lost! Try coming back when you hit puberty, I'm waiting for the Neros Gundam!"
"HOW DARE YOU?!I am Michelo Chariot, I will make you pay for those words!" he said. The guards heard this and tried to activate the force field, but when Muteki fell he landed on the generator. They frantically tried to repair it before any fans got hurt, but it was far too badly damaged to be fixed in any less than three hours.
"Muteki, you have to defeat him quickly! The generator isn't working and fans could be injured if this battle lasts too long!" shouted George.
"I hear you, but I don't intend to fight where the fans can get hurt," responded Muteki as he fired up his boosters and rocketed high up into the air, nailing Michelo in the jaw as he rose up above him. Michelo lost his balance and dive bombed nearly into the ground, but he regained control and turned over and pulled up inches away from the ground.
"Why you?!! Now I'm angry!" shouted Michelo as he flapped the wings of the gundam hard, a blast of wind threw Muteki off balance and higher into the air. Michelo swooped quickly and bashed into him, then turned and repeated this about five times. This continued until he picked up so much speed there was little delay between hits. Muteki endured the attacks and tried to follow Michelo, he needed a chance to attack.
Meanwhile, from the hospital Allenby woke up for the first time since their fight. She rubbed her eyes and forced herself up, and then looked out the window. She gasped when she saw the Mystic Gundam being assaulted by a seemingly invisible force. She got up and leaned on the window sill to see what was happening.
Muteki was having a lot of trouble keeping up with Michelo, and if this went on much longer his gundam wouldn't be able to stay in the air, or even stand for that matter.
"You fool! Have you forgotten everything I taught you?!" said his master, the voice rang in his head.
"Master...what can I do? I can't see him, I can't fight back!" he said to himself.
"You're just like everyone else, you rely far too much on your eyes! Try closing your eyes and truly opening them for the first time!" scolded his master. Muteki nodded, and closed his eyes. He focused on his surroundings, despite the fact he was constantly being nailed by Michelo. Soon, he recognized a pattern between the hits, he hit him about once every three seconds. Muteki concentrated hard, the pain almost becoming a distant memory. Time seemed to slow down again. '1...' he thought, hearing the wings of Michelo's Gundam take a sharp turn against the wind.'2....' he thought as he heard the wind whip around as the wings cut straight through it.
"3!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" he shouted as he swung his sword in the direction he heard the noise. He heard a screeching noise as metal sliced through gundanium and Michelo became visible again. Michelo clutched his chest and floated backwards in the air. Muteki took this opportunity to hammered Michelo over the head, Michelo plummeted downward at lightning speed, he was about to break his fall again when he noticed Muteki had followed him. His eyes widened as the Mystic Gundam's fingers wrapped around the head of his gundam and pushed it deep into the ground and used it's momentum to drag it through it.
He let go and flew back up into the air. Michelo slowly got up, growling. Then he flew back up into the air screaming.
"That's not going to work again," said Muteki with a stern face. He drew his sword and it began to glow with blinding light. Michelo stopped and shield his eyes.
"W-What is going on?!" he shouted, unable to see anything.
"Mystic swordplay!!!!" screamed Muteki as he boosted downward at him and repeatedly slashed away at every part of his gundam. Gundanium pieces plummeting from the sky, some large and some small. He hacked off one of Michelo's wings and he dive-bombed, not able to continue flying with only one wing. The sword glew even brighter, lighting up the sky. This caused even Allenby from all the way at the hospital to shield her eyes.
He plummeted downward and as Michelo hit the ground Muteki shoved his sword all the way through the chest of his gundam and it exploded, flaming erupting all around Muteki and gundanium parts nearly landing in the stands. Everyone watched wide eyed, Michelo lay unconscious and badly injured in the crater caused by the explosion. Muteki stood up and sheathed his sword.
"Wow.." said Allenby from the hospital window, perhaps with a bit of admiration in her voice.
That is the end of chapter 8. Hope you all liked it.
Chapter 8: The battle of destiny, an unlikely disciple.
Muteki searched the streets, unable to find a hotel with any openings after hours of searching. He sighed, "All these gundam fighters must have gotten rooms while I was fighting, I can't believe this!" he shouted.
"That was an excellent match," came a voice with a French accent from behind him. Muteki turned to the speaker and raised an eyebrow at the fancy dressed man with unnecessarily long orange hair. "Oh, where are my manners? I am George DeSand of Neo France," he bowed his head slightly then continued, "I saw your match, I've never seen anyone fight like that before. How did you become so skilled, you are new to gundam fighting are you not?" asked the Jack of Diamonds.
"Well, yes, I had my first match about a month ago. I trained with a great gundam fighter for a couple weeks, and the result was well worth the trouble," replied Muteki with pride.
"Very interesting; however, I couldn't help but hear of your current predicament from the folks around here, they are quite the gossipers," responded George. Muteki nodded.
"Yeah, I'm having a bit of trouble finding a place to stay," said Muteki, the biggest understatement of the century had just been spoken.
"I see, why don't you stay at my house as my guest? There are plenty of rooms and your gundam can be repaired as well, if necessary," said George with another slight bow.
"Wow, thanks, that would be great," responded Muteki with a wide grin. He followed George, soon a gigantic structure formed on the horizon. George's "house" had just dethroned Muteki's problem as the biggest understatement of the century. "Wow, that place is huge," said Muteki, he'd never seen a building that large used as a house. George only chuckled a bit, being the ever modest type. They arrived at the gates and were let in.
George walked to the closest servant, "Please escort Monsieur Muteki to his room, and have his gundam retrieved and repaired immediately," then he was interrupted by the sounds of hooves. "Oh, and bring his horse to the gundam garage, it's the best we can do for a stable," added George. The butler nodded and escorted Muteki up a large staircase to a room. The room was humongous, and incredibly fancy. Muteki's jaw nearly unhinged.
The butler bowed and went to retrieve Kazuka and have someone get his gundam. Muteki shuffled into the room and collapsed onto the bed face first, immediately falling asleep.
Muteki awoke and took his shower and got ready. He didn't get much sleep, but it was on the most comfortable bed he'd ever slept on, so he was full of energy. He jetted down the stairs and was stopped by the butler.
"Master George went out to the tournament arena, the 2nd round will begin shortly so you must be quick," the butler told him and Muteki was already out the door. He was dashing full speed towards the arena, not because he was worried about being late but because he was so pumped. He skidded to a halt near the crowd.
"There you are, I was wondering if you were going to wake up in time," said George and then he went into the crowd to get to the stands. Muteki took a glimpse at the match-ups and saw he was once again the first match. 'Man, first seed isn't all it's cracked up to be,' he said rubbing his chin. He sighed and shouted, "Come to me, Mystic Gundam!!!!!" Suddenly in the sky a small dot appeared and kept getting bigger, Kazuka was bringing the Mystic Gundam to him. As it descended, Muteki jumped and grabbed onto the foot of the mystic gundam and got onto the platform on it's foot. It rose up to cockpit and he jumped in.
Soon, he emerged in the cockpit and rode Kazuka to the arena, waiting for his opponent who was supposed to be Michelo Chariot. Muteki dismounted Kazuka, who left the arena.
Meanwhile, in Neo Hong Kong a man with green hair and sunglasses was sitting in his chair watching the events. At his side stood an old man with his long white hair in a braid. "So, Master Asia, how much longer will we have to keep the Dark Gundam in Neo Gannya?" asked the man in the chair.
"Not much longer, Wong, the plan is almost completed. When it is we will be able to buy enough time to resurrect the Dark Gundam to it's full power," responded Master Asia.
"Excellent.but something is bothering me. I've been watching this tournament, and this Muteki fellow seems extremely powerful. Even more so than the King of Hearts himself, maybe even the former King of Hearts," said Wong.
"Hmph, he is nowhere near my level of skill, but he is stronger than Domon. If let alone, he may pose a threat. Leave him to me and I will defeat him before he can get any stronger," responded the Master with slight disgust that Wong thought Muteki could defeat him.
"That's all well and good, but I have arranged for someone to defeat him now, in this tournament. He was a weakling with his pathetic gundam, but I gave him a very powerful one. He should be more than a match for Muteki," said Wong.
'Hmph, you always have someone do your work for you. Oh well, when the time comes you will no longer be necessary,' thought Master Asia.
Back at the arena, Muteki thought he saw something approaching from above, but he ignored it. He was waiting for the Neros Gundam. Suddenly, the thing he saw increased speed and came closer and closer than rammed right into the Mystic Gundam. Muteki was shocked, and fell backwards from the force of the speed at which the gundam was moving.
"What's going on?" asked George. The guards only shrugged.
Then a screeching voice nearly shattered Muteki's ear drums, "HAHAHA! How did you like that?!"
Muteki rubbed his ears and shouted back to him, "Get lost! Try coming back when you hit puberty, I'm waiting for the Neros Gundam!"
"HOW DARE YOU?!I am Michelo Chariot, I will make you pay for those words!" he said. The guards heard this and tried to activate the force field, but when Muteki fell he landed on the generator. They frantically tried to repair it before any fans got hurt, but it was far too badly damaged to be fixed in any less than three hours.
"Muteki, you have to defeat him quickly! The generator isn't working and fans could be injured if this battle lasts too long!" shouted George.
"I hear you, but I don't intend to fight where the fans can get hurt," responded Muteki as he fired up his boosters and rocketed high up into the air, nailing Michelo in the jaw as he rose up above him. Michelo lost his balance and dive bombed nearly into the ground, but he regained control and turned over and pulled up inches away from the ground.
"Why you?!! Now I'm angry!" shouted Michelo as he flapped the wings of the gundam hard, a blast of wind threw Muteki off balance and higher into the air. Michelo swooped quickly and bashed into him, then turned and repeated this about five times. This continued until he picked up so much speed there was little delay between hits. Muteki endured the attacks and tried to follow Michelo, he needed a chance to attack.
Meanwhile, from the hospital Allenby woke up for the first time since their fight. She rubbed her eyes and forced herself up, and then looked out the window. She gasped when she saw the Mystic Gundam being assaulted by a seemingly invisible force. She got up and leaned on the window sill to see what was happening.
Muteki was having a lot of trouble keeping up with Michelo, and if this went on much longer his gundam wouldn't be able to stay in the air, or even stand for that matter.
"You fool! Have you forgotten everything I taught you?!" said his master, the voice rang in his head.
"Master...what can I do? I can't see him, I can't fight back!" he said to himself.
"You're just like everyone else, you rely far too much on your eyes! Try closing your eyes and truly opening them for the first time!" scolded his master. Muteki nodded, and closed his eyes. He focused on his surroundings, despite the fact he was constantly being nailed by Michelo. Soon, he recognized a pattern between the hits, he hit him about once every three seconds. Muteki concentrated hard, the pain almost becoming a distant memory. Time seemed to slow down again. '1...' he thought, hearing the wings of Michelo's Gundam take a sharp turn against the wind.'2....' he thought as he heard the wind whip around as the wings cut straight through it.
"3!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" he shouted as he swung his sword in the direction he heard the noise. He heard a screeching noise as metal sliced through gundanium and Michelo became visible again. Michelo clutched his chest and floated backwards in the air. Muteki took this opportunity to hammered Michelo over the head, Michelo plummeted downward at lightning speed, he was about to break his fall again when he noticed Muteki had followed him. His eyes widened as the Mystic Gundam's fingers wrapped around the head of his gundam and pushed it deep into the ground and used it's momentum to drag it through it.
He let go and flew back up into the air. Michelo slowly got up, growling. Then he flew back up into the air screaming.
"That's not going to work again," said Muteki with a stern face. He drew his sword and it began to glow with blinding light. Michelo stopped and shield his eyes.
"W-What is going on?!" he shouted, unable to see anything.
"Mystic swordplay!!!!" screamed Muteki as he boosted downward at him and repeatedly slashed away at every part of his gundam. Gundanium pieces plummeting from the sky, some large and some small. He hacked off one of Michelo's wings and he dive-bombed, not able to continue flying with only one wing. The sword glew even brighter, lighting up the sky. This caused even Allenby from all the way at the hospital to shield her eyes.
He plummeted downward and as Michelo hit the ground Muteki shoved his sword all the way through the chest of his gundam and it exploded, flaming erupting all around Muteki and gundanium parts nearly landing in the stands. Everyone watched wide eyed, Michelo lay unconscious and badly injured in the crater caused by the explosion. Muteki stood up and sheathed his sword.
"Wow.." said Allenby from the hospital window, perhaps with a bit of admiration in her voice.
That is the end of chapter 8. Hope you all liked it.