Zoids: New serious.
Life as we know shore has changed now my friend.
Episode 1. Little thief
A young blond headed girl walked down the streets of a very big city. She walked up behind everyone and very quickly pulls out their wallets. She walks away without any one noticing. "Charity. You've gotta love it." She said as she pulled her cap down so no one can notice her. She walks down town and sits down with a group of homeless people. An old man sits next to her.
"Hey kid, have spare bread?" he asked. "Sorry. Don't have any. I only have beer." She said. "How much." He asked. "20. Not enough to buy anything. Sorry." She said. He noticed that she keeps staring at a photo of a little boy. "Who is the kid."? He asked. "Family." She said. "Is he still alive?"
"Yeah. What's it to you." She said then got up. "You running from the Backdraft group?" he asked. "What's it to you?" she repeated. "You have really strong eyes. Kind as well, someone like you must can't fall down to their control. I'm guessing they've done something to you." He said. She sat back down. "The boy in the picture is my baby brother. They assaulted him. He nearly died. Huh, I feel so."
"Helpless? Vengeful? Angry?" He tried to finish. "All of the above." She said then got up and walked away.
She went over to the next block, her cap covering her face, along with sunglasses and her hand in her coat pockets. She looked around and saw a red head put down her purse. The girl smiled and walked down the street and while the red head wasn't looking she snacked it and tugged it in her coat. "Another giver of charity. Gotta love it."
Leena Toros when over to grab her purse she noticed it was stolen. "Ahh." She looks around. "All right. Feds up, who did it?" she said. The girl ran as soon as she heard her scream. Leena sees her running so she figured out it was she. "Come back here you lousy thief!" she said as she started chasing her. The girl despaired into the crowd. Leena lost her. "I'm going to tell the others." She said as turned around.
The girl ran down the streets and stopped at the car mechanic store. She to a minute to catch her breath until someone pulled her up from behind. Brad pulled on the back of her shirt collar and she was dangling in the air. Leena's purse fell out of her coat. "So you're the kid that stole Leena's purse?" he said as she queered. "The name is Nana. Now drop me." She said as she tried to lay a punch on him but couldn't.
"The police station is right around the corner. I could just drop you off there." She said. "In your dreams." She said then she bit him. He dropped her and she tried to run but he grabbed her ankle and now she was dangling upside down. "How did this happen?" she wined. "I don't want to go to jail. It's not fun there. And I'm only thirteen."
He glared at her. "Is it me, or does she sound like Bit?" He thought. She kept struggling. "Put me down!" she kept yelling. Then he let go, letting her fall on the ground. Nana sat up, glaring at him.
"Mean old bully." She mumbled and she got up. She gave Brad Leena's purse. "Take it back." She said then ran away.
Episode 1. Little thief
A young blond headed girl walked down the streets of a very big city. She walked up behind everyone and very quickly pulls out their wallets. She walks away without any one noticing. "Charity. You've gotta love it." She said as she pulled her cap down so no one can notice her. She walks down town and sits down with a group of homeless people. An old man sits next to her.
"Hey kid, have spare bread?" he asked. "Sorry. Don't have any. I only have beer." She said. "How much." He asked. "20. Not enough to buy anything. Sorry." She said. He noticed that she keeps staring at a photo of a little boy. "Who is the kid."? He asked. "Family." She said. "Is he still alive?"
"Yeah. What's it to you." She said then got up. "You running from the Backdraft group?" he asked. "What's it to you?" she repeated. "You have really strong eyes. Kind as well, someone like you must can't fall down to their control. I'm guessing they've done something to you." He said. She sat back down. "The boy in the picture is my baby brother. They assaulted him. He nearly died. Huh, I feel so."
"Helpless? Vengeful? Angry?" He tried to finish. "All of the above." She said then got up and walked away.
She went over to the next block, her cap covering her face, along with sunglasses and her hand in her coat pockets. She looked around and saw a red head put down her purse. The girl smiled and walked down the street and while the red head wasn't looking she snacked it and tugged it in her coat. "Another giver of charity. Gotta love it."
Leena Toros when over to grab her purse she noticed it was stolen. "Ahh." She looks around. "All right. Feds up, who did it?" she said. The girl ran as soon as she heard her scream. Leena sees her running so she figured out it was she. "Come back here you lousy thief!" she said as she started chasing her. The girl despaired into the crowd. Leena lost her. "I'm going to tell the others." She said as turned around.
The girl ran down the streets and stopped at the car mechanic store. She to a minute to catch her breath until someone pulled her up from behind. Brad pulled on the back of her shirt collar and she was dangling in the air. Leena's purse fell out of her coat. "So you're the kid that stole Leena's purse?" he said as she queered. "The name is Nana. Now drop me." She said as she tried to lay a punch on him but couldn't.
"The police station is right around the corner. I could just drop you off there." She said. "In your dreams." She said then she bit him. He dropped her and she tried to run but he grabbed her ankle and now she was dangling upside down. "How did this happen?" she wined. "I don't want to go to jail. It's not fun there. And I'm only thirteen."
He glared at her. "Is it me, or does she sound like Bit?" He thought. She kept struggling. "Put me down!" she kept yelling. Then he let go, letting her fall on the ground. Nana sat up, glaring at him.
"Mean old bully." She mumbled and she got up. She gave Brad Leena's purse. "Take it back." She said then ran away.