Ohayo, minna-san! Chaos here with chapter four! I never thought my story
would make it this far! I thought it was horribly, terribly written! (If
you can't tell, I always criticize my work!) Well, all you seem to like it!
To my fans who continue to review, I love you all! * sends Gummy Worms * I love you all! Now, on to chapter 7!
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"Shadow Droids?" Syaoran asked, not liking the sound of Sakura's voice. She grimly nodded.
"The first time I broke in here, they were the ones who threw me out, but not before beating me to a pulp!" Sakura said angrily. Her emerald eyes once again glowed with the fire of hatred. He looked at her with pity.
"SO, YOU'VE DECIDED TO RETURN," the deep mechanical voice said as it stated the obvious. Syaoran rolled his eyes.
"Well, obviously you stupid bucket of bolts!" Sakura yelled into the shadow where the voice had come from.
"WELL, WE'LL JUST HAVE TO DEFEAT YOU AGAIN. I GUESS YOUR LITTLE FRIEND WILL HAVE TO BE THROWN OUT, AS WELL," a higher pitched mechanical voice said. If it were a human voice, Syaoran would have sworn it was sneering at them. Sakura quickly looked around for something to attack with. Syaoran was first to spot something, though. It wasn't much, only a small metal pipe lying on the ground near them, but he would have to settle for it. He quickly stepped on the end, sending it flying into his hands. The battle was underway.
Syaoran was the first to strike. He ran towards the shadows, using his heightened senses to help him. He struck out with the pipe, hoping to hit something. However, it hit him first. He felt the cold metal sting his flesh as the robot sent him flying into the far wall. He slid down the wall, his head spinning. He fought to stay conscience as he watched Sakura take her place to fight. She stared angrily at the robots. She was ready to fight.
"Come out and face me instead of hiding like stupid little COWARDS!" Sakura yelled. She wanted to be the one to send these pieces of worthless metal to the scrap heap! Suddenly, four robots emerged from the shadows. One was a tall robot, which Syaoran would have called muscular if it were a man. The next one was a short, stout robot. Another was a small, scrawny robot, which Syaoran assumed had been the one with the high-pitched voice. The last one was a simple boxy robot, which looked as though it had been thrown together for a fifth grade science project. Syaoran couldn't conceal his chuckle, though it went unnoticed by both the robots and his comrade.
"Are you guys ready to be sent to the junk yard?" Sakura yelled at the robots. The boxy robot evaluated them for a second.
"THESE HUMANS ARE INSUFFITIENT AND POSE NO THREAT," it said in a rather low-tech voice. Sakura began to tremble with rage. Syaoran had never seen her this mad, this time or in his time. She lunged and it was Sakura's turn to take the stage in battle.
Sakura's lunge had caught the robots off guard for a moment. She took advantage of this and kicked to boxy one over, knowing it couldn't get back up on its own. As the box-on-wheels struggled and flailed, Sakura decided to attack the next one. However, they were ready for her. The tall, "muscular" one hit her square in the small of her back, causing her to cry out in pain and tumble to the ground. Syaoran couldn't take it anymore. He jumped up, pipe in hand, and prepared for his second assault.
"You're gonna get it for that one!" Syaoran yelled angrily. He too lunged at the bots, but his attack had a better result. He hit the short, squat one directly on the top of the head, causing it to short-circuit. The robot whit the high-pitched voice hit him in the shin, but Syaoran was too angry to notice. Instead, he whacked it over the head as well. ' Three down, one to go.' Syaoran thought as he turned to face his opponent. However, the robot had Sakura in a chokehold. Sakura, who was very red in the face, not from being choked but from being angry, struggled against her captors bonds.
"Let her go!" Syaoran yelled. The bot let out a fake, mechanical laugh.
"NO! SHE IS MINE. IF YOU WISH TO DEFEAT ME AS YOU DID MY COMRADS, YOU MUST FIRST DESTROY YOUR COMRAD," the droid said. Sakura, however, had a different plan. She motioned for Syaoran to throw her the pipe, which he did. Sakura took the pipe and struck out as hard as she could behind her. The robot stumbled as it began to short out.
"HA!" Sakura yelled in triumph. "We won!" She happily hugged Syaoran who hugged her back.
"Well, let's get going. If we're going to make it to the Thrown Room today, we need to get going," Syaoran said. Sakura nodded in agreement. They left the four Shadow Droids without noticing the blinking red light on the box-bot's head.
"So, you think you can defeat me, do you? Well, I welcome you to try."
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Bum, bum, bum! It's another cliffy! Yay! Ehem, anyway, what did you think? I thought it was... well, you don't want my lame opinion! I want your opinion, though! Remember, NO FLAMES! Anywho, love ya lots, Chaos!
To my fans who continue to review, I love you all! * sends Gummy Worms * I love you all! Now, on to chapter 7!
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"Shadow Droids?" Syaoran asked, not liking the sound of Sakura's voice. She grimly nodded.
"The first time I broke in here, they were the ones who threw me out, but not before beating me to a pulp!" Sakura said angrily. Her emerald eyes once again glowed with the fire of hatred. He looked at her with pity.
"SO, YOU'VE DECIDED TO RETURN," the deep mechanical voice said as it stated the obvious. Syaoran rolled his eyes.
"Well, obviously you stupid bucket of bolts!" Sakura yelled into the shadow where the voice had come from.
"WELL, WE'LL JUST HAVE TO DEFEAT YOU AGAIN. I GUESS YOUR LITTLE FRIEND WILL HAVE TO BE THROWN OUT, AS WELL," a higher pitched mechanical voice said. If it were a human voice, Syaoran would have sworn it was sneering at them. Sakura quickly looked around for something to attack with. Syaoran was first to spot something, though. It wasn't much, only a small metal pipe lying on the ground near them, but he would have to settle for it. He quickly stepped on the end, sending it flying into his hands. The battle was underway.
Syaoran was the first to strike. He ran towards the shadows, using his heightened senses to help him. He struck out with the pipe, hoping to hit something. However, it hit him first. He felt the cold metal sting his flesh as the robot sent him flying into the far wall. He slid down the wall, his head spinning. He fought to stay conscience as he watched Sakura take her place to fight. She stared angrily at the robots. She was ready to fight.
"Come out and face me instead of hiding like stupid little COWARDS!" Sakura yelled. She wanted to be the one to send these pieces of worthless metal to the scrap heap! Suddenly, four robots emerged from the shadows. One was a tall robot, which Syaoran would have called muscular if it were a man. The next one was a short, stout robot. Another was a small, scrawny robot, which Syaoran assumed had been the one with the high-pitched voice. The last one was a simple boxy robot, which looked as though it had been thrown together for a fifth grade science project. Syaoran couldn't conceal his chuckle, though it went unnoticed by both the robots and his comrade.
"Are you guys ready to be sent to the junk yard?" Sakura yelled at the robots. The boxy robot evaluated them for a second.
"THESE HUMANS ARE INSUFFITIENT AND POSE NO THREAT," it said in a rather low-tech voice. Sakura began to tremble with rage. Syaoran had never seen her this mad, this time or in his time. She lunged and it was Sakura's turn to take the stage in battle.
Sakura's lunge had caught the robots off guard for a moment. She took advantage of this and kicked to boxy one over, knowing it couldn't get back up on its own. As the box-on-wheels struggled and flailed, Sakura decided to attack the next one. However, they were ready for her. The tall, "muscular" one hit her square in the small of her back, causing her to cry out in pain and tumble to the ground. Syaoran couldn't take it anymore. He jumped up, pipe in hand, and prepared for his second assault.
"You're gonna get it for that one!" Syaoran yelled angrily. He too lunged at the bots, but his attack had a better result. He hit the short, squat one directly on the top of the head, causing it to short-circuit. The robot whit the high-pitched voice hit him in the shin, but Syaoran was too angry to notice. Instead, he whacked it over the head as well. ' Three down, one to go.' Syaoran thought as he turned to face his opponent. However, the robot had Sakura in a chokehold. Sakura, who was very red in the face, not from being choked but from being angry, struggled against her captors bonds.
"Let her go!" Syaoran yelled. The bot let out a fake, mechanical laugh.
"NO! SHE IS MINE. IF YOU WISH TO DEFEAT ME AS YOU DID MY COMRADS, YOU MUST FIRST DESTROY YOUR COMRAD," the droid said. Sakura, however, had a different plan. She motioned for Syaoran to throw her the pipe, which he did. Sakura took the pipe and struck out as hard as she could behind her. The robot stumbled as it began to short out.
"HA!" Sakura yelled in triumph. "We won!" She happily hugged Syaoran who hugged her back.
"Well, let's get going. If we're going to make it to the Thrown Room today, we need to get going," Syaoran said. Sakura nodded in agreement. They left the four Shadow Droids without noticing the blinking red light on the box-bot's head.
"So, you think you can defeat me, do you? Well, I welcome you to try."
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Bum, bum, bum! It's another cliffy! Yay! Ehem, anyway, what did you think? I thought it was... well, you don't want my lame opinion! I want your opinion, though! Remember, NO FLAMES! Anywho, love ya lots, Chaos!