Fighter
This Chapter is dedicated to Sakura Potato, who gave me an idea for this chapter.
Hope you like it!
A boy of sixteen stood on the edge of a cliff watching the ocean's waves ram against the rocks. Wind gently ruffled through his chocolate brown hair, messing it up even more. Not that he minded he had natural messy hair that he inherited from his father.
"Penny for you thoughts?"
Surprised, the boy turned toward the voice. His eyes fell upon some thirty-four-year-old women, whom looked like she was still in her mid twenties. She had honey brown hair with emerald colored eyes. She smiled sweetly at him, and he gave a slight smile back. "Nothing mom, just thinking."
"Jet you were more then just thinking. I was standing here for more then ten minutes." Sakura stated softly. She walked toward him, and looked into his emerald eyes. "You're waiting for her, aren't you?" She whispered softly.
Taken aback, Jet took a minute to answer. Sighing, he knew she knew. "Nah, her mother and her had some things to do today."
Sakura smiled and took his hand. "Well son, why don't you and your father have a match? He would like that, and maybe you can beat him." She winked at him, and started walking back toward the house.
Jet smirked and followed silently.
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A girl with long black hair that went to about mid back and blue eyes stood in front of a mirror as her mother finished buttoning up her blue prom dress. "Oh you look so beautiful, Tenshi!" Her mother stated proudly, she also had long black hair.
"Thank-you mother, and thanks for making this gorgeous prom dress!" Tenshi smiled at the woman of thirty-four, even though she didn't look it.
Tomoyo smiled at her daughter, "So, who's going to be taking you to the prom?" She watched as her daughter flushed a couple of shades of red. "Hohohoho" she laughed silently. "So, who is it?"
Still blushing like mad, Tenshi whispered something.
"I'm sorry dear, what was that?"
"Li Jet" She stated a little more loudly.
"OH KAWAII!!!!" Tomoyo yelled out. Her best friend's son and her daughter!
"MOM!" Tenshi yelled sweat dropping.
"Oh, sorry. But it's so KAWAII!!!! If you get married, Sakura and I would be related!! Oh I got to go call her!!!!" Tomoyo ran out of the room, with a scared Tenshi watching her go.
"Ah, mom. . . ."
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Doing a back flip, Syaoran landed and was gasping for breath. He looked up at his son, who was in the same state he was in. Smirking he called out his sword and charged.
Jet blinked, and also summoned his sword. He quickly defended himself from his fathers attack, and launched his own attack. Syaoran easily defended, and jumped back. Still smirking he jumped back even farther, and called, "Lightning!"
Jet groaned and looked up. He jumped to the left, right, forward, back, left, forward, and jumped back with a back flip and grinned up at his thirty-four year old father. Syaoran jaw dropped, and his eyes grew wide. That was the first time he had been able to defend himself from every lightning attack. Jet de-transformed his sword, took a step back, and clasped his hands together behind his back. An eerie red light started to form in his palms, and his aura flash from silver, to green, to black, to pink, and back to black.
Sakura, who was standing on the balcony, watched in disbelief. This was just like a battle she had sixteen years ago. Her eleven year old daughter, who was standing beside her, looked up at her. "What's wrong mommy?" She had Syaoran's amber eyes, and Sakura's hair.
Sakura looked down at her daughter, Mei Ren, and shook her head. "Nothing sweetie, Nothing."
Back down on the arena floor Jet was ready to launch his attack. He launched his arms toward his father, and the flaming ball blasted from his hands. The blast sent Jet skidding backwards a couple a feet.
"Holy cow!" Sakura turned to look at the voice. Tenshi walked forward and stepped up beside Sakura. "He sure can fight."
Sakura smiled at the girl. Her aura was shining a beautiful baby blue. "You two should have a match." Tenshi blushed, and Sakura's smile widened. "Where are your parents?"
"You mean us?" Sakura turned to face Eriol and Tomoyo.
Smiling Tomoyo pulled out her video camera and started filming. "How long have they been going at it?" She asked, watching as Syaoran sliced right through Jet's attack.
Sakura turned to face the match, "About a half hour. It shouldn't last much longer."
Jet glared at his father, gasping for breath. How could his father easily cut through that as though it was a piece of meat? That attack took so much out of him. Jet fell to his knees, it felt like he couldn't breathe, "I give up," he mumbled miserably.
Syaoran smirked. He walked over to his eldest son, and stuck out his hand. Jet glanced at the hand and took it. Syaoran pulled him up, and smiled at his son. "You almost had me there. One more attack like that, and I would have been finished."
Jet laughed and gave a silly grin. "If I sent another attack like that, I would have passed out."
Syaoran just laughed.
Sakura walked down the stairs quietly. She was follow closely by, Eriol, Tomoyo, and Tenshi. Mei Ren had run off somewhere. Sakura knew it was almost time to talk to Jet about the past. If time was to continue as usual, she had to send him to the past.
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"You called mother?" Jet walked into the study where Sakura was looking over an old piece of paper, an envelope, and a very old, dating back to about 700 BC, book.
"Yes Jet." Jet walked over and sat down on a couch facing his mother. "I want you to read this."
Jet took the piece of paper, and his eyes grew wide. He looked back up with a confused look on his face. "What . . . ."
"Jet I wrote that sixteen years ago." Sakura looked straight into his eyes. "Three months after you left."
Jet gave her a strange look. "I left?" his eyebrows raised. "What do you mean?"
"Jet, I'm supposed to send you back to the past. About sixteen years."
"What? Why?"
"So you would be born. When I was eighteen, I met you. You saved Syaoran's and my relationship. If I never met you, you would not have been born."
"What do you mean?"
Sakura got up and walked over to him. She bent down, and looked into his eyes. "Jet will you go back? And make sure you are born?"
"I will, but how, and," Jet still had the confused look. "Ugh, I'm so confused."
Sakura smiled and put an envelope in his hand, and pulled him into a hug. "This will explain everything. But we have to do this now, or it will be too late."
Jet nodded, and stood where she told him too. Sakura opened the book, and spoke a few words in a different language.
"Ismthak Lignishnr kjfijds seantsd Chrsitnlsdla!"
A icy blue, red, and green light started to flash around him. And in two seconds, he was gone. Sakura smiled sadly as Syaoran rushed in. "Wha. . ."
Sakura smiled at him and only said, "He's gone back."
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Jet appeared on top of a school, in the middle of the night. He pulled out the envelope and opened it. There was a letter explaining what to do, and a song. He took it out and read it. His face split into a grin, and teleported to a near by park.
[Fighter]
After all you put me through You'd think I'd despise you But in the end, I wanna thank you 'Cause you made me that much stronger
Well I, thought I knew you Thinking, that you were true I guess I, I couldn't trust Called your bluff, time is up 'Cause I've had enough You were, there by my side Always, down for the ride But your, joy ride just came down in flames 'Cause your greed sold me out in shame, mmhmm
After all of the stealing and cheating You probably think that I hold resentment for you But, uh uh, oh no, you're wrong 'Cause if it wasn't for all that you tried to do I wouldn't know, just how capable I am to pull through So I wanna say thank you 'Cause it
Makes me that much stronger Makes me work a little bit harder It makes me that much wiser So thanks for making me a fighter Made me learn a little bit faster Made my skin a little bit thicker Makes me that much smarter So thanks for making me a fighter
Oh, oh, oh, oh Ooh, yeah, ohh
Never, saw it coming All of, your backstabbing Just so, you could cash in On a good thing before I'd realize your game I heard, you're going round Playing, the victim now But don't, even begin Feeling I'm the one to blame 'Cause you dug your own grave
After all of the fights and the lies 'Cause you're wanting to haunt me But that won't work anymore No more, uh uh, it's over 'Cause if it wasn't for all of your torture I wouldn't know how, to be this way now And never back down So I wanna say thank you 'Cause it
Makes me that much stronger Makes me work a little bit harder It makes me that much wiser So thanks for making me a fighter Made me learn a little bit faster Made my skin a little bit thicker Makes me that much smarter So thanks for making me a fighter
How could this man I though I knew Turn out to be unjust, so cruel Could only see the good in you Pretended not to see the truth You tried to hide your lies Disguise yourself Through living in denial But in the end you'll see You, won't, stop, me
I am a fighter and I (I'm a fighter) I ain't gon' stop (I ain't gon' stop) There is no turning back I've had enough, yeah...
Makes me that much stronger Makes me work a little bit harder (Oh, ooh yeah, ooh yeah) It makes me that much wiser So thanks for making me a fighter Made me learn a little bit faster Made my skin a little bit thicker Makes me that much smarter So thanks for making me a fighter
Thought I would forget (thought I) I remember (ohh) 'Cause I remember (ohh) I remember
Thought I would forget (ooh) I remember (ohh) 'Cause I remember (ohh) I remember
Makes me that much stronger Makes me work a little bit harder It makes me that much wiser So thanks for making me a fighter Made me learn a little bit faster Made my skin a little bit thicker Makes me that much smarter So thanks for making me a fighter
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Thanks for the idea Sakura Potato!
Thanks for Reviewing!
aalewis Lugia-mew helen Mystic_Moon_Empress ERI21 Silver Kitsune Light luna-*star2 Akennea Black Star Devil Sakura Potato Kelly Ria moezy-chan Sakura-jr17 Sugar & Spice Black Star Devil EmeraldBlossom Hey, it's none of your buisness on what my name is Pinku_Wakusei Chayter Yue's Lady Miyuuri Carmela-chan Momiji-chan Wa Baka
Thanks for everyone ^_^
Sweet_strawberry692003
This Chapter is dedicated to Sakura Potato, who gave me an idea for this chapter.
Hope you like it!
A boy of sixteen stood on the edge of a cliff watching the ocean's waves ram against the rocks. Wind gently ruffled through his chocolate brown hair, messing it up even more. Not that he minded he had natural messy hair that he inherited from his father.
"Penny for you thoughts?"
Surprised, the boy turned toward the voice. His eyes fell upon some thirty-four-year-old women, whom looked like she was still in her mid twenties. She had honey brown hair with emerald colored eyes. She smiled sweetly at him, and he gave a slight smile back. "Nothing mom, just thinking."
"Jet you were more then just thinking. I was standing here for more then ten minutes." Sakura stated softly. She walked toward him, and looked into his emerald eyes. "You're waiting for her, aren't you?" She whispered softly.
Taken aback, Jet took a minute to answer. Sighing, he knew she knew. "Nah, her mother and her had some things to do today."
Sakura smiled and took his hand. "Well son, why don't you and your father have a match? He would like that, and maybe you can beat him." She winked at him, and started walking back toward the house.
Jet smirked and followed silently.
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A girl with long black hair that went to about mid back and blue eyes stood in front of a mirror as her mother finished buttoning up her blue prom dress. "Oh you look so beautiful, Tenshi!" Her mother stated proudly, she also had long black hair.
"Thank-you mother, and thanks for making this gorgeous prom dress!" Tenshi smiled at the woman of thirty-four, even though she didn't look it.
Tomoyo smiled at her daughter, "So, who's going to be taking you to the prom?" She watched as her daughter flushed a couple of shades of red. "Hohohoho" she laughed silently. "So, who is it?"
Still blushing like mad, Tenshi whispered something.
"I'm sorry dear, what was that?"
"Li Jet" She stated a little more loudly.
"OH KAWAII!!!!" Tomoyo yelled out. Her best friend's son and her daughter!
"MOM!" Tenshi yelled sweat dropping.
"Oh, sorry. But it's so KAWAII!!!! If you get married, Sakura and I would be related!! Oh I got to go call her!!!!" Tomoyo ran out of the room, with a scared Tenshi watching her go.
"Ah, mom. . . ."
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Doing a back flip, Syaoran landed and was gasping for breath. He looked up at his son, who was in the same state he was in. Smirking he called out his sword and charged.
Jet blinked, and also summoned his sword. He quickly defended himself from his fathers attack, and launched his own attack. Syaoran easily defended, and jumped back. Still smirking he jumped back even farther, and called, "Lightning!"
Jet groaned and looked up. He jumped to the left, right, forward, back, left, forward, and jumped back with a back flip and grinned up at his thirty-four year old father. Syaoran jaw dropped, and his eyes grew wide. That was the first time he had been able to defend himself from every lightning attack. Jet de-transformed his sword, took a step back, and clasped his hands together behind his back. An eerie red light started to form in his palms, and his aura flash from silver, to green, to black, to pink, and back to black.
Sakura, who was standing on the balcony, watched in disbelief. This was just like a battle she had sixteen years ago. Her eleven year old daughter, who was standing beside her, looked up at her. "What's wrong mommy?" She had Syaoran's amber eyes, and Sakura's hair.
Sakura looked down at her daughter, Mei Ren, and shook her head. "Nothing sweetie, Nothing."
Back down on the arena floor Jet was ready to launch his attack. He launched his arms toward his father, and the flaming ball blasted from his hands. The blast sent Jet skidding backwards a couple a feet.
"Holy cow!" Sakura turned to look at the voice. Tenshi walked forward and stepped up beside Sakura. "He sure can fight."
Sakura smiled at the girl. Her aura was shining a beautiful baby blue. "You two should have a match." Tenshi blushed, and Sakura's smile widened. "Where are your parents?"
"You mean us?" Sakura turned to face Eriol and Tomoyo.
Smiling Tomoyo pulled out her video camera and started filming. "How long have they been going at it?" She asked, watching as Syaoran sliced right through Jet's attack.
Sakura turned to face the match, "About a half hour. It shouldn't last much longer."
Jet glared at his father, gasping for breath. How could his father easily cut through that as though it was a piece of meat? That attack took so much out of him. Jet fell to his knees, it felt like he couldn't breathe, "I give up," he mumbled miserably.
Syaoran smirked. He walked over to his eldest son, and stuck out his hand. Jet glanced at the hand and took it. Syaoran pulled him up, and smiled at his son. "You almost had me there. One more attack like that, and I would have been finished."
Jet laughed and gave a silly grin. "If I sent another attack like that, I would have passed out."
Syaoran just laughed.
Sakura walked down the stairs quietly. She was follow closely by, Eriol, Tomoyo, and Tenshi. Mei Ren had run off somewhere. Sakura knew it was almost time to talk to Jet about the past. If time was to continue as usual, she had to send him to the past.
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"You called mother?" Jet walked into the study where Sakura was looking over an old piece of paper, an envelope, and a very old, dating back to about 700 BC, book.
"Yes Jet." Jet walked over and sat down on a couch facing his mother. "I want you to read this."
Jet took the piece of paper, and his eyes grew wide. He looked back up with a confused look on his face. "What . . . ."
"Jet I wrote that sixteen years ago." Sakura looked straight into his eyes. "Three months after you left."
Jet gave her a strange look. "I left?" his eyebrows raised. "What do you mean?"
"Jet, I'm supposed to send you back to the past. About sixteen years."
"What? Why?"
"So you would be born. When I was eighteen, I met you. You saved Syaoran's and my relationship. If I never met you, you would not have been born."
"What do you mean?"
Sakura got up and walked over to him. She bent down, and looked into his eyes. "Jet will you go back? And make sure you are born?"
"I will, but how, and," Jet still had the confused look. "Ugh, I'm so confused."
Sakura smiled and put an envelope in his hand, and pulled him into a hug. "This will explain everything. But we have to do this now, or it will be too late."
Jet nodded, and stood where she told him too. Sakura opened the book, and spoke a few words in a different language.
"Ismthak Lignishnr kjfijds seantsd Chrsitnlsdla!"
A icy blue, red, and green light started to flash around him. And in two seconds, he was gone. Sakura smiled sadly as Syaoran rushed in. "Wha. . ."
Sakura smiled at him and only said, "He's gone back."
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Jet appeared on top of a school, in the middle of the night. He pulled out the envelope and opened it. There was a letter explaining what to do, and a song. He took it out and read it. His face split into a grin, and teleported to a near by park.
[Fighter]
After all you put me through You'd think I'd despise you But in the end, I wanna thank you 'Cause you made me that much stronger
Well I, thought I knew you Thinking, that you were true I guess I, I couldn't trust Called your bluff, time is up 'Cause I've had enough You were, there by my side Always, down for the ride But your, joy ride just came down in flames 'Cause your greed sold me out in shame, mmhmm
After all of the stealing and cheating You probably think that I hold resentment for you But, uh uh, oh no, you're wrong 'Cause if it wasn't for all that you tried to do I wouldn't know, just how capable I am to pull through So I wanna say thank you 'Cause it
Makes me that much stronger Makes me work a little bit harder It makes me that much wiser So thanks for making me a fighter Made me learn a little bit faster Made my skin a little bit thicker Makes me that much smarter So thanks for making me a fighter
Oh, oh, oh, oh Ooh, yeah, ohh
Never, saw it coming All of, your backstabbing Just so, you could cash in On a good thing before I'd realize your game I heard, you're going round Playing, the victim now But don't, even begin Feeling I'm the one to blame 'Cause you dug your own grave
After all of the fights and the lies 'Cause you're wanting to haunt me But that won't work anymore No more, uh uh, it's over 'Cause if it wasn't for all of your torture I wouldn't know how, to be this way now And never back down So I wanna say thank you 'Cause it
Makes me that much stronger Makes me work a little bit harder It makes me that much wiser So thanks for making me a fighter Made me learn a little bit faster Made my skin a little bit thicker Makes me that much smarter So thanks for making me a fighter
How could this man I though I knew Turn out to be unjust, so cruel Could only see the good in you Pretended not to see the truth You tried to hide your lies Disguise yourself Through living in denial But in the end you'll see You, won't, stop, me
I am a fighter and I (I'm a fighter) I ain't gon' stop (I ain't gon' stop) There is no turning back I've had enough, yeah...
Makes me that much stronger Makes me work a little bit harder (Oh, ooh yeah, ooh yeah) It makes me that much wiser So thanks for making me a fighter Made me learn a little bit faster Made my skin a little bit thicker Makes me that much smarter So thanks for making me a fighter
Thought I would forget (thought I) I remember (ohh) 'Cause I remember (ohh) I remember
Thought I would forget (ooh) I remember (ohh) 'Cause I remember (ohh) I remember
Makes me that much stronger Makes me work a little bit harder It makes me that much wiser So thanks for making me a fighter Made me learn a little bit faster Made my skin a little bit thicker Makes me that much smarter So thanks for making me a fighter
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Thanks for the idea Sakura Potato!
Thanks for Reviewing!
aalewis Lugia-mew helen Mystic_Moon_Empress ERI21 Silver Kitsune Light luna-*star2 Akennea Black Star Devil Sakura Potato Kelly Ria moezy-chan Sakura-jr17 Sugar & Spice Black Star Devil EmeraldBlossom Hey, it's none of your buisness on what my name is Pinku_Wakusei Chayter Yue's Lady Miyuuri Carmela-chan Momiji-chan Wa Baka
Thanks for everyone ^_^
Sweet_strawberry692003