SSX Tricky-Zoe's Revenge
Chapter One:
Damage Taken
"Hello everybody, this is boardin' One Hundred Point Five," The speakers boomed inside the lodge. "Lets give a round of applause for the Tricky riders, and their great competition today. Zoe Payne taking the victory again, and closing up behind her was 12-year-old Griff. He finished three seconds after Zoe did, but he just wasn't good enough. Sorry Griff, you'll get better with time. After him, just in third place was The Mac Attack, and finishing up right after him was Kaori. We've gotten word from a source we will call X that Mac has stayed behind when in second, and pulling into the lead, to help a down Kaori. Zoe flew by them, and Griff followed. Mac-ster. If you want to win, you'll have to learn to let others fall behind. Zoe, I suggest you keep you balance, and watch your back; Tricky is a dangerous sport. That's all for now my peeps, we'll see you later on Boardin' One Hundred point Five.
"You'll be okay Zoe, I got your back." A voice said from behind her. Zoe spun around, her back now facing the window. She wore black, ripped jeans, and a top that said: "GIRLS RULE!" across it. It was black, and had fire swarming up the bottom. Her red hair shown brightly, catching the sun at the perfect angle. Gloves were covering both her hands, gray gloves, with and outline of black. The best she could find. Her goggles rested upon the top of her head, the lenses green, and the band black. Zoe's eyes were blue, showing out a great deal, considering that it was the only blue on her.
"So, you really think that you've got MY back?" She asked, stepping away from the window. She stepped up to a tall man in a white muscle shirt, dog tags, and brown spiked hair. He was a lot taller than Zoe, and was one of her best friends. His blue jeans, and black commando boots were a dead give away... It was Psymon.
"Yeah, I got your back Zoe." He said to her again. She smiled at him, and then walked right past him.
"Sure you do." She stated. He wasn't sure whether she was serious, or not, but the thing was that she trusted him the most of all the Tricky Riders. "I'm going to go train in the back trails." She said. Stepping out of the wood cabin lodge, a border flew by her, Mac. He wore the same hoodie as he normally did, and red jeans. His board was a platinum color, and his hat was bright blue. He wore extra large gloves, and slouched remotely.
"WATCH OUT FOR THE MAC ATTACK!" He yelled as he rounded the corner. Her and Mac never really met eye to eye, but she figured that if he stayed out of her face, she'd stay out of his. Zoe walked up to her board cabin, and opened it. 'Which board shall I take for a spin today?' She asked herself in her mind. Her hand was against her chin, trying to think of which board she would take out. Many boards looked tempting, but she needed to find the board to fit her mood.
"Here we go!" She yelled as she lifted a board off its rack. It was an orange board, with two eyes peering over flames. "I'm feelin' kinda threatening today." She said. Quickly rushing out of the cabin, she jumped on her board, and then shot into the woods. Her speed was extremely high, so she had a little trouble dodging trees, but she was use to it. A jump was approaching quickly, so she kicked off the ground at its peek, sending her high into the air. He goggles flew over her eyes with a swipe of her hands. She quickly unlinked her shoes from the board, and then jumped off it. Her hands grasped the end firmly, and she swung around, as if doing a back flip. The ground was appearing under her now, so she figured it was time to relock. Her feet slammed onto the board, and she locked her legs in, just in time to hit the ground. She started weaving in between more trees; not expecting what was about to happen.
One more jump approached with increasing speed. She was about to pull off her favorite trick, getting ready to feel the air rush through her hair, and across her face. Crouching quickly, she twisted her body as she flew into the air, and unlocked her feet. The wind was rushing by her face, and all she could think about was how good it felt. Her board was below her, and her hands were now upon it. She was so high up, that nothing seemed to go wrong until she flipped over. Her boards spun around, as she rolled off it, and saw a rider in black fly by her. She fell faster than she would on her board, not having the board to stop her from falling as fast.
It seemed as if her board was ghost riding as she plummeted towards the ground. Her eyes searched frantically for that rider in black, but she saw nothing but trees. He back felt sore as she fell to the ground fast, wishing that she could have had enough time to grab the rider and pull him down with her. Nothing she could do would allow her to do that now, considering that she didn't even see the rider anymore.
The ground had quite the impact as she let out a loud scream. Her shoulders slid against the ground as she landed, the pain soon subsided though. She was numb as she slid down the mountain, wondering whether she would survive the rest of the trip. Her head soon got caught in the midst of the snow, flipping her over, landing on her feet. She dug her hands into the snow, happy that she had gloves on. Digging her fingers as deep into the snow as possible, she started to slow but was not able to stop. A whoop was coming up fast behind her, but there was nothing she could do to stop it. Her board had just hit the ground farther the way up the mountain, then tumbling around from the missing rider.
"AAAAAAAAH!" She screamed as loud as she possibly could, but the problem was that nobody was around. She flew through the air again, doing a quarter of a back flip, her hands straight out. The ground came up on her much faster than she expected, becoming entangled in snow as her hands hit the ground and slid. A sharp pain hit her wrist, shooting through her body, giving her another stream of pain. A tear rushed from her eye, but she wouldn't let any more out. Her name was Zoe Payne, and she wouldn't let anything put her reputation at stake. The last thing she saw was white, and then everything went black. Zoe was out like a light.
Chapter One:
Damage Taken
"Hello everybody, this is boardin' One Hundred Point Five," The speakers boomed inside the lodge. "Lets give a round of applause for the Tricky riders, and their great competition today. Zoe Payne taking the victory again, and closing up behind her was 12-year-old Griff. He finished three seconds after Zoe did, but he just wasn't good enough. Sorry Griff, you'll get better with time. After him, just in third place was The Mac Attack, and finishing up right after him was Kaori. We've gotten word from a source we will call X that Mac has stayed behind when in second, and pulling into the lead, to help a down Kaori. Zoe flew by them, and Griff followed. Mac-ster. If you want to win, you'll have to learn to let others fall behind. Zoe, I suggest you keep you balance, and watch your back; Tricky is a dangerous sport. That's all for now my peeps, we'll see you later on Boardin' One Hundred point Five.
"You'll be okay Zoe, I got your back." A voice said from behind her. Zoe spun around, her back now facing the window. She wore black, ripped jeans, and a top that said: "GIRLS RULE!" across it. It was black, and had fire swarming up the bottom. Her red hair shown brightly, catching the sun at the perfect angle. Gloves were covering both her hands, gray gloves, with and outline of black. The best she could find. Her goggles rested upon the top of her head, the lenses green, and the band black. Zoe's eyes were blue, showing out a great deal, considering that it was the only blue on her.
"So, you really think that you've got MY back?" She asked, stepping away from the window. She stepped up to a tall man in a white muscle shirt, dog tags, and brown spiked hair. He was a lot taller than Zoe, and was one of her best friends. His blue jeans, and black commando boots were a dead give away... It was Psymon.
"Yeah, I got your back Zoe." He said to her again. She smiled at him, and then walked right past him.
"Sure you do." She stated. He wasn't sure whether she was serious, or not, but the thing was that she trusted him the most of all the Tricky Riders. "I'm going to go train in the back trails." She said. Stepping out of the wood cabin lodge, a border flew by her, Mac. He wore the same hoodie as he normally did, and red jeans. His board was a platinum color, and his hat was bright blue. He wore extra large gloves, and slouched remotely.
"WATCH OUT FOR THE MAC ATTACK!" He yelled as he rounded the corner. Her and Mac never really met eye to eye, but she figured that if he stayed out of her face, she'd stay out of his. Zoe walked up to her board cabin, and opened it. 'Which board shall I take for a spin today?' She asked herself in her mind. Her hand was against her chin, trying to think of which board she would take out. Many boards looked tempting, but she needed to find the board to fit her mood.
"Here we go!" She yelled as she lifted a board off its rack. It was an orange board, with two eyes peering over flames. "I'm feelin' kinda threatening today." She said. Quickly rushing out of the cabin, she jumped on her board, and then shot into the woods. Her speed was extremely high, so she had a little trouble dodging trees, but she was use to it. A jump was approaching quickly, so she kicked off the ground at its peek, sending her high into the air. He goggles flew over her eyes with a swipe of her hands. She quickly unlinked her shoes from the board, and then jumped off it. Her hands grasped the end firmly, and she swung around, as if doing a back flip. The ground was appearing under her now, so she figured it was time to relock. Her feet slammed onto the board, and she locked her legs in, just in time to hit the ground. She started weaving in between more trees; not expecting what was about to happen.
One more jump approached with increasing speed. She was about to pull off her favorite trick, getting ready to feel the air rush through her hair, and across her face. Crouching quickly, she twisted her body as she flew into the air, and unlocked her feet. The wind was rushing by her face, and all she could think about was how good it felt. Her board was below her, and her hands were now upon it. She was so high up, that nothing seemed to go wrong until she flipped over. Her boards spun around, as she rolled off it, and saw a rider in black fly by her. She fell faster than she would on her board, not having the board to stop her from falling as fast.
It seemed as if her board was ghost riding as she plummeted towards the ground. Her eyes searched frantically for that rider in black, but she saw nothing but trees. He back felt sore as she fell to the ground fast, wishing that she could have had enough time to grab the rider and pull him down with her. Nothing she could do would allow her to do that now, considering that she didn't even see the rider anymore.
The ground had quite the impact as she let out a loud scream. Her shoulders slid against the ground as she landed, the pain soon subsided though. She was numb as she slid down the mountain, wondering whether she would survive the rest of the trip. Her head soon got caught in the midst of the snow, flipping her over, landing on her feet. She dug her hands into the snow, happy that she had gloves on. Digging her fingers as deep into the snow as possible, she started to slow but was not able to stop. A whoop was coming up fast behind her, but there was nothing she could do to stop it. Her board had just hit the ground farther the way up the mountain, then tumbling around from the missing rider.
"AAAAAAAAH!" She screamed as loud as she possibly could, but the problem was that nobody was around. She flew through the air again, doing a quarter of a back flip, her hands straight out. The ground came up on her much faster than she expected, becoming entangled in snow as her hands hit the ground and slid. A sharp pain hit her wrist, shooting through her body, giving her another stream of pain. A tear rushed from her eye, but she wouldn't let any more out. Her name was Zoe Payne, and she wouldn't let anything put her reputation at stake. The last thing she saw was white, and then everything went black. Zoe was out like a light.
