Ty's First Days:Chapter 1- Making Friends
Notes:I've decided to expand the story from RBV to CS so...
Ty stared down at his newly-created PET.
"First time to see a navi?"A voice asked from within the device.
Gulping, Ty replied,"Yes..."
Zeon, clearly reading Ty's bewilderment took the oppurtunity to introduce himself."Well...my name is Zeon.exe! Nice to meet you!"
"My...my...name is...Ty!Ty...Ty Kazuki" The young teenager replied.
"Nice to meet you!"Zeon smiled. He bent his arm, and began to itch his back, from boredom. "Can we go to the fair or something?"Zeon, by the looks of it, had a knack for adventure and danger. That was the way Ty's granparents programmed him. His design was one of medieval look. His head wore an old helmet, with a pale green color. Zeon's armor was similar in color, except for a small design across the chestplate. The symbol was of the family crest, which were two wings touching the tips of each other. It seemed the wings were trying to cover up a rising sun.
Ty awakening from his stunned mood, and completely forgetting about his grandparents replied, "Sure."
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A small talent show was being contested, and Ty could hear the sound of musicians and singers try their best at winning. They were singing an old song called Graduation Song, by an artist named Vitamin C. He began taking in his surroundings, and smelt hot dogs, popcorn, and cotton candy. Workers at the fair, doggedly tried to convince him to try their games, which was to no avail.
Ty barely noticed the teenager that was standing in line for some food, when he bumped into him. The teen fell forward, quickly getting back up, inflamed. Ty, wanting no trouble, quickly barked, "Sorry about that!"
"Forgive him!" A NAVI said from the boy's PET, which was of different design. It attached to the side of the arm instead of the waist.
Several minutes went by, and the stranger began to brush his clothes off. The young man, who looked close to 16 or 17, wore baggy brown jeans. He had a relaxed look to him. A bandana was wrapped securely around his head, and his shirt was one of average size, which was also black. Loose brown hair flowed over and under the bandana.After brushing up, he stuck out his hand,"My name is Shinju Toriyama. It's okay, it happens sometimes."
Ty, relieved, shook his hand and greeted to him. "Mine is Ty Kazuki, and I am sorry."
Shinju smiled, and began to walk off. He suddenly stopped and whirled around. "Hey, would you like to go watch a netbattle with me?"
Ty shift his feet, and scratched the back of his head. "I'd like to, because I really need to learn how to..."
Shinju Toriyama smiled,"I'll teach you. That reminds me, this is my navi, Ark.exe!"He said as he extended his arm, to show his navi. The navi smiled, and waved.
Zeon, which was named after an army in an old cartoon Ty's grandfather used to watch, was introduced.
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Wideswords clashed in the arena, as two battle-worn navis dueled it out. Taking in that many new PETs had been issued, most of the fans that were rooting were probably new to netbattling as Ty was.
After parrying each others swords, from stress, the swords smashed into pieces. Both navis jumped back, as they grabbed their busters to use.
One, which was cladded in old samurai armor, raised his spear, and aimed at the other navi, who looked like a magician of some sort. Spear points rained down upon the Magician, who, in return, fired waves of cards at the points. Explosions rocked the field, as their attacks, equal in power, slammed into each other.
Either operator began to yeild, and they rapidly began inserting new chips. The operator of the samurai-type navi, who looked in his 20s, yelled,"Yamatoman! This will not be finished easily!"
The other operator, in reply to Yamatoman's operator, barked at his own navi."Magician! Let's finish this!"
Both navis acknowledged their masters' commands, and commenced attacks. A barrage of arrows, and cards begun, as the field shook violently. Yamatoman suddenly disappeared, and appeared behind Magician. Yamatoman smiled, and said, "Areasteal, is quite intriquing, don't you think?" He then thrust his spear aimed straight for Magician's back.
"I can't agree with you on that one!" Magician growled, as he spun around and thrust a Knightsword straight at Yamatoman's torso. Both navis hit their mark, and the crowd began in an uproar.
Cyan data, and purple data rose into the air on the arena, and formed LOGOUT. Both operators in returned slammed their fists against the console, but then each one walked to the other.
"I will beat you next time, Zennith!" The operator of Magician said.
"I guess we will both wait for that day to come, Nemo!" Zennith replied, and both shook hands and smiled. They then turned to the crowd, and gave a bow. Fans began flooding the around them, and they were soon lost in the midst.
Shinju clapped, and then turned to Ty. "Well...Let's teach you how to battle!"
Ty smiled, and they bothed plugged into a lightpole.
"Alright! You begin by greeting your navi, and yourself to each other..."Shinju began, slowly but surely helping out Ty along the way. After the tutorial, Shinju said his goodbyes, and left.
Ty slowly began walking down the street, content and happy at the moment.
"TY!""Zeon shouted, as Ty, startled, lost his balance, and fell forward.
"What do you want?" Ty screamed.
"The netbattlers that we watched earlier today are quite famous!"
"I kind of figured that out from the afterfight..."Ty replied, lifting the PET so that he could see Zeon, and the data that was being shown about Zennith and Nemo.
"Zennith is a ZZ-Class ONBA officer! That is one of the highest ranks achievable! Actually, there are not that many in the first place!" Zeon said, magnifying the information about the ONBA ranking system.
"And what about Nemo?"
"Nemo is under the wing, of the great, Mr. Higsby! He collects many rare chips! That explains why he had that Knightsword!" The navi shouted in glee.
"Save the data, and let's get going!" Ty commanded, as they began to walk a little faster, turning a corner, and walking down an alley.
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The alleyway was quite dark, since the sun was straight overhead. Ty slowed down, and began to feel that he wasn't alone. Suddenly, a teenager strolled out of one of the many shadows, and Ty gasped.
The teenager, if it was a teenager, even though he looked 14, he sure didn't seem it. He had dark loose purple hair and creepy purple eyes. Black was the chosen color of his garments, which, when he moved, was quite silent. Ty suddenly realized he had just came out of concealment.
The teen's dark eyes gazed straight at Ty, maybe even through him, with the feeling he was getting.
"Who...who are you?"Ty asked, stepping back one, and taking a deep breath.
"My name is none of your concern,"He said and began to walk off.
"Hey! Come back!" Ty shouted, wanting an answer.
As soon as the mysterious stranger stepped into a shadow, he was gone. Ty stood there, dumbfounded at what just happen. The alleyway suddenly grew much lighter, and there was little that was concealed by darkness.
"Hmm..."Zeon murmured, as Ty shivered, and quickly walked off.
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"I wonder who that could've been..."Ty muttered to Zeon, but was then aware that their was another new face ahead. "[i]Let's hope this one isn't so strange...[/i] He thought, but quickly thought different as he saw the cool design of the navi that the stranger had.
He was yet another teen, and looked at me and smiled. "Hey! My name's Jen! What's yours?"
Ty stood there, speechless, and was about to same something when Jen shouted, "Where I come from, Jen is a boy's name!" Ty quickly apologized and introduced himself and Zeon. After a short while, he grew tired, saying goodbye to Jen, and went to the ONBA Facility where he was to stay.
"Zeon? Could you run a search on the person we met in the alleyway?" Ty asked, as he walked to the Metro.
"I already have, and I have found no significant record of his existant..."
"What?!"
"He simply was not there...Maybe if we had a name or something, then we could do something...But till then, I couldn't find any ID that would go with his picture.
Ty leaned up against one of the poles on the Metro, and went into deep-thought.
Notes:I've decided to expand the story from RBV to CS so...
Ty stared down at his newly-created PET.
"First time to see a navi?"A voice asked from within the device.
Gulping, Ty replied,"Yes..."
Zeon, clearly reading Ty's bewilderment took the oppurtunity to introduce himself."Well...my name is Zeon.exe! Nice to meet you!"
"My...my...name is...Ty!Ty...Ty Kazuki" The young teenager replied.
"Nice to meet you!"Zeon smiled. He bent his arm, and began to itch his back, from boredom. "Can we go to the fair or something?"Zeon, by the looks of it, had a knack for adventure and danger. That was the way Ty's granparents programmed him. His design was one of medieval look. His head wore an old helmet, with a pale green color. Zeon's armor was similar in color, except for a small design across the chestplate. The symbol was of the family crest, which were two wings touching the tips of each other. It seemed the wings were trying to cover up a rising sun.
Ty awakening from his stunned mood, and completely forgetting about his grandparents replied, "Sure."
_____
A small talent show was being contested, and Ty could hear the sound of musicians and singers try their best at winning. They were singing an old song called Graduation Song, by an artist named Vitamin C. He began taking in his surroundings, and smelt hot dogs, popcorn, and cotton candy. Workers at the fair, doggedly tried to convince him to try their games, which was to no avail.
Ty barely noticed the teenager that was standing in line for some food, when he bumped into him. The teen fell forward, quickly getting back up, inflamed. Ty, wanting no trouble, quickly barked, "Sorry about that!"
"Forgive him!" A NAVI said from the boy's PET, which was of different design. It attached to the side of the arm instead of the waist.
Several minutes went by, and the stranger began to brush his clothes off. The young man, who looked close to 16 or 17, wore baggy brown jeans. He had a relaxed look to him. A bandana was wrapped securely around his head, and his shirt was one of average size, which was also black. Loose brown hair flowed over and under the bandana.After brushing up, he stuck out his hand,"My name is Shinju Toriyama. It's okay, it happens sometimes."
Ty, relieved, shook his hand and greeted to him. "Mine is Ty Kazuki, and I am sorry."
Shinju smiled, and began to walk off. He suddenly stopped and whirled around. "Hey, would you like to go watch a netbattle with me?"
Ty shift his feet, and scratched the back of his head. "I'd like to, because I really need to learn how to..."
Shinju Toriyama smiled,"I'll teach you. That reminds me, this is my navi, Ark.exe!"He said as he extended his arm, to show his navi. The navi smiled, and waved.
Zeon, which was named after an army in an old cartoon Ty's grandfather used to watch, was introduced.
_____
Wideswords clashed in the arena, as two battle-worn navis dueled it out. Taking in that many new PETs had been issued, most of the fans that were rooting were probably new to netbattling as Ty was.
After parrying each others swords, from stress, the swords smashed into pieces. Both navis jumped back, as they grabbed their busters to use.
One, which was cladded in old samurai armor, raised his spear, and aimed at the other navi, who looked like a magician of some sort. Spear points rained down upon the Magician, who, in return, fired waves of cards at the points. Explosions rocked the field, as their attacks, equal in power, slammed into each other.
Either operator began to yeild, and they rapidly began inserting new chips. The operator of the samurai-type navi, who looked in his 20s, yelled,"Yamatoman! This will not be finished easily!"
The other operator, in reply to Yamatoman's operator, barked at his own navi."Magician! Let's finish this!"
Both navis acknowledged their masters' commands, and commenced attacks. A barrage of arrows, and cards begun, as the field shook violently. Yamatoman suddenly disappeared, and appeared behind Magician. Yamatoman smiled, and said, "Areasteal, is quite intriquing, don't you think?" He then thrust his spear aimed straight for Magician's back.
"I can't agree with you on that one!" Magician growled, as he spun around and thrust a Knightsword straight at Yamatoman's torso. Both navis hit their mark, and the crowd began in an uproar.
Cyan data, and purple data rose into the air on the arena, and formed LOGOUT. Both operators in returned slammed their fists against the console, but then each one walked to the other.
"I will beat you next time, Zennith!" The operator of Magician said.
"I guess we will both wait for that day to come, Nemo!" Zennith replied, and both shook hands and smiled. They then turned to the crowd, and gave a bow. Fans began flooding the around them, and they were soon lost in the midst.
Shinju clapped, and then turned to Ty. "Well...Let's teach you how to battle!"
Ty smiled, and they bothed plugged into a lightpole.
"Alright! You begin by greeting your navi, and yourself to each other..."Shinju began, slowly but surely helping out Ty along the way. After the tutorial, Shinju said his goodbyes, and left.
Ty slowly began walking down the street, content and happy at the moment.
"TY!""Zeon shouted, as Ty, startled, lost his balance, and fell forward.
"What do you want?" Ty screamed.
"The netbattlers that we watched earlier today are quite famous!"
"I kind of figured that out from the afterfight..."Ty replied, lifting the PET so that he could see Zeon, and the data that was being shown about Zennith and Nemo.
"Zennith is a ZZ-Class ONBA officer! That is one of the highest ranks achievable! Actually, there are not that many in the first place!" Zeon said, magnifying the information about the ONBA ranking system.
"And what about Nemo?"
"Nemo is under the wing, of the great, Mr. Higsby! He collects many rare chips! That explains why he had that Knightsword!" The navi shouted in glee.
"Save the data, and let's get going!" Ty commanded, as they began to walk a little faster, turning a corner, and walking down an alley.
_____
The alleyway was quite dark, since the sun was straight overhead. Ty slowed down, and began to feel that he wasn't alone. Suddenly, a teenager strolled out of one of the many shadows, and Ty gasped.
The teenager, if it was a teenager, even though he looked 14, he sure didn't seem it. He had dark loose purple hair and creepy purple eyes. Black was the chosen color of his garments, which, when he moved, was quite silent. Ty suddenly realized he had just came out of concealment.
The teen's dark eyes gazed straight at Ty, maybe even through him, with the feeling he was getting.
"Who...who are you?"Ty asked, stepping back one, and taking a deep breath.
"My name is none of your concern,"He said and began to walk off.
"Hey! Come back!" Ty shouted, wanting an answer.
As soon as the mysterious stranger stepped into a shadow, he was gone. Ty stood there, dumbfounded at what just happen. The alleyway suddenly grew much lighter, and there was little that was concealed by darkness.
"Hmm..."Zeon murmured, as Ty shivered, and quickly walked off.
_____
"I wonder who that could've been..."Ty muttered to Zeon, but was then aware that their was another new face ahead. "[i]Let's hope this one isn't so strange...[/i] He thought, but quickly thought different as he saw the cool design of the navi that the stranger had.
He was yet another teen, and looked at me and smiled. "Hey! My name's Jen! What's yours?"
Ty stood there, speechless, and was about to same something when Jen shouted, "Where I come from, Jen is a boy's name!" Ty quickly apologized and introduced himself and Zeon. After a short while, he grew tired, saying goodbye to Jen, and went to the ONBA Facility where he was to stay.
"Zeon? Could you run a search on the person we met in the alleyway?" Ty asked, as he walked to the Metro.
"I already have, and I have found no significant record of his existant..."
"What?!"
"He simply was not there...Maybe if we had a name or something, then we could do something...But till then, I couldn't find any ID that would go with his picture.
Ty leaned up against one of the poles on the Metro, and went into deep-thought.
