Title: Sharing Memories in a Different Way
Characters: *takes a deep breath* Ryota, Mitsui, Sakuragi, Rukawa, Akagi, Kogure, Fujimori (OC), no Sendoh, nor anybody else from the other teams for now. *clutches her head waiting for a hit from the Gori* *opens one eye and carefully looks up, nothing happens. Smiles* *Whack* "You forgot me!" *sobbing* And Ayako *sniffs* with her fan skills.
Summary: Fujimori wants to REVENGE, how will he do such thing? And what will happen to Ryota Miyagi?
Disclaimer: No, I dun own them nor making money from this fic of mine. I'm just goffing around with those lovely characters.
A/N: Four.. three.. two.. one.. ZERO! Here's my surprise for you, O__o; Yeah, it is the 3rd chappy. How did you guess it? ^______^
WARNING: Warning! Warning! Red Alert!.. This stupid fic will be including ideas that you won't see in our world, not new ones. Guys, if you don't like such stuff which have illogical ideas, I think you know where's the BACK botton. Who enjoy it, start reading. *sighs* I feel like an idiot.
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"Heh, you still believe that you can take that revenge?" Ryota said sercastically with a smile on his lips, "You know that you've tried three times before, by the way."
"This time, I'm sure I'm gonna get ya." Fujimori said smiling confidently, "I've waited all those years for this moment."
"Shouldn't you be talking like after you get me?" Ryota said putting his bag away and raising his fists, "Come 'n get me."
"You sure got the guts, as I always knew you." Fujimori said, then he pointed to his boys who walked slowly surrounded Ryota.
"What? Letting your boys taking care of this?" Ryota said never leaving his sercastic tone.
"Enough with your comments, shorty."
"Who you're callin' a shorty?" Ryota said angrily.
"Well, when you see someone shorter than you, please tell me." Fujimori shrugged.
"You.." Ryota blew up and went attacking the elder guy, but only to be stopped by a punch in his stomache by one of the *boys*. He gasped as he fell to the ground clutching his stomache followed by several coughs.
He heard his enemy's laughter echo in his ears before he was kicked in the stomache. Ryota rolled on the ground few times, then he shot up from the ground with a thin thread of blood in the corner of his mouth. He wiped the blood from his cut lip with his sleeve and looked at Fujimori with burning eyes.
"What shorty guy? Can't beat uncle Fuji?"
Challenge is the thing that would put Ryota into action, and as he saw Fujimori's smirk, he tightened his fists and started the fight forgetting all about the promise that he gave not to fight anymore.
And the fight began
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"It's only you and me now, Fujimori." Ryota said spitting blood, around him was four unconscious boys bleeding. Three of them were bleeding from their noses while one of them bled from his forhead.
But Ryota didn't get out of that fight uninjured, he was bleeding from the side of his head as one of them hit him by a wooden stick he had found. But he was able to recover that hit quickly to black that guy out. Now, after Fujimori's buddies took a nap, he had to face Ryota alone.
Fujimori knew that Ryota's a tough guy, he had experienced that before many times, but this time he knew that no matter how tough Ryota is, he'd take him down.
"Bring it on." Fujimori said attacking Ryota. He tried to punch Ryota in the face, but the latter dodged it easily sending his fist into his enemy's stomache. Fujimori held his stomache painfully. He was gasping for air while Ryota stood calmly shoving his hands into his pockets and watching the elder boy infront of him.
He wasn't in the mood to fight, not now, so he turned around, picked his bag and walked away ignoring his life time enemy. But suddenly, he shoved out of the way as Fujimori attacked the place where he was standing a moment ago.
"Don't you ever learn, I used this trick twice before." Ryota said laughing.
"Wait until I put my hands on you." Fujimori jumped on Ryota and the two went rolling on the ground fighting. Each one of them did his best to take the other down, Fujimori was pinning Ryota on the ground when he got a syringe out.
"What the-" Ryota struggled at the sight of the syringe, "Get off me!"
"Here it is, Ryota." Fujimori said injecting Ryota with the liquid that was contained in the syringe, "Here is my revenge."
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TBC
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A/N: Ryota: Are you gonna torture me from the beginning? Yer first fic must be lovely, not fighting! Like writing a fic 'bout me and Ayako. *starts day- dreaming*
Nad: *sighs* It's my fault that I love cheeky characters, you can at least say 'thank you for writing a fic 'bout you.'
Ryota: Hmm? *keeps day-dreaming*
Baz: I think that it's a good fic.
Nad: really, bro? ^________________________^
Baz: Yeah, especially when you said that you feel like an idiot, I've been trying to tell that from years, glad you got it at last.
Nad: You.. *chases her runaway, laughing brother angrily*
Characters: *takes a deep breath* Ryota, Mitsui, Sakuragi, Rukawa, Akagi, Kogure, Fujimori (OC), no Sendoh, nor anybody else from the other teams for now. *clutches her head waiting for a hit from the Gori* *opens one eye and carefully looks up, nothing happens. Smiles* *Whack* "You forgot me!" *sobbing* And Ayako *sniffs* with her fan skills.
Summary: Fujimori wants to REVENGE, how will he do such thing? And what will happen to Ryota Miyagi?
Disclaimer: No, I dun own them nor making money from this fic of mine. I'm just goffing around with those lovely characters.
A/N: Four.. three.. two.. one.. ZERO! Here's my surprise for you, O__o; Yeah, it is the 3rd chappy. How did you guess it? ^______^
WARNING: Warning! Warning! Red Alert!.. This stupid fic will be including ideas that you won't see in our world, not new ones. Guys, if you don't like such stuff which have illogical ideas, I think you know where's the BACK botton. Who enjoy it, start reading. *sighs* I feel like an idiot.
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"Heh, you still believe that you can take that revenge?" Ryota said sercastically with a smile on his lips, "You know that you've tried three times before, by the way."
"This time, I'm sure I'm gonna get ya." Fujimori said smiling confidently, "I've waited all those years for this moment."
"Shouldn't you be talking like after you get me?" Ryota said putting his bag away and raising his fists, "Come 'n get me."
"You sure got the guts, as I always knew you." Fujimori said, then he pointed to his boys who walked slowly surrounded Ryota.
"What? Letting your boys taking care of this?" Ryota said never leaving his sercastic tone.
"Enough with your comments, shorty."
"Who you're callin' a shorty?" Ryota said angrily.
"Well, when you see someone shorter than you, please tell me." Fujimori shrugged.
"You.." Ryota blew up and went attacking the elder guy, but only to be stopped by a punch in his stomache by one of the *boys*. He gasped as he fell to the ground clutching his stomache followed by several coughs.
He heard his enemy's laughter echo in his ears before he was kicked in the stomache. Ryota rolled on the ground few times, then he shot up from the ground with a thin thread of blood in the corner of his mouth. He wiped the blood from his cut lip with his sleeve and looked at Fujimori with burning eyes.
"What shorty guy? Can't beat uncle Fuji?"
Challenge is the thing that would put Ryota into action, and as he saw Fujimori's smirk, he tightened his fists and started the fight forgetting all about the promise that he gave not to fight anymore.
And the fight began
~~~~****~~~~
"It's only you and me now, Fujimori." Ryota said spitting blood, around him was four unconscious boys bleeding. Three of them were bleeding from their noses while one of them bled from his forhead.
But Ryota didn't get out of that fight uninjured, he was bleeding from the side of his head as one of them hit him by a wooden stick he had found. But he was able to recover that hit quickly to black that guy out. Now, after Fujimori's buddies took a nap, he had to face Ryota alone.
Fujimori knew that Ryota's a tough guy, he had experienced that before many times, but this time he knew that no matter how tough Ryota is, he'd take him down.
"Bring it on." Fujimori said attacking Ryota. He tried to punch Ryota in the face, but the latter dodged it easily sending his fist into his enemy's stomache. Fujimori held his stomache painfully. He was gasping for air while Ryota stood calmly shoving his hands into his pockets and watching the elder boy infront of him.
He wasn't in the mood to fight, not now, so he turned around, picked his bag and walked away ignoring his life time enemy. But suddenly, he shoved out of the way as Fujimori attacked the place where he was standing a moment ago.
"Don't you ever learn, I used this trick twice before." Ryota said laughing.
"Wait until I put my hands on you." Fujimori jumped on Ryota and the two went rolling on the ground fighting. Each one of them did his best to take the other down, Fujimori was pinning Ryota on the ground when he got a syringe out.
"What the-" Ryota struggled at the sight of the syringe, "Get off me!"
"Here it is, Ryota." Fujimori said injecting Ryota with the liquid that was contained in the syringe, "Here is my revenge."
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TBC
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A/N: Ryota: Are you gonna torture me from the beginning? Yer first fic must be lovely, not fighting! Like writing a fic 'bout me and Ayako. *starts day- dreaming*
Nad: *sighs* It's my fault that I love cheeky characters, you can at least say 'thank you for writing a fic 'bout you.'
Ryota: Hmm? *keeps day-dreaming*
Baz: I think that it's a good fic.
Nad: really, bro? ^________________________^
Baz: Yeah, especially when you said that you feel like an idiot, I've been trying to tell that from years, glad you got it at last.
Nad: You.. *chases her runaway, laughing brother angrily*