ROB ZOMBIE IS THE SHIZ NIT!!!! O.o
Okay don't ask me where that came from. But it's true! You have the wonderful Rob Zombie to thank for this chapter! His music gave me inspiration! Do you know how stupid that sounds? Hehe... I'm an idiot.
But aren't you happy I finally got this chapter done?! I am! You don't know how long I've wanted to get to this! I bet you were too so I'll do disclaimers and warnings then shut up!
Disclaimer: Inuyasha and co. do not belong to me nor ever will! Neither to the song lyrics you are about to read. They belong to Rob Zombie. The first lyrics are from the song 'Two Lane Blacktop' and the second lyrics are from the song 'Feel So Numb'. However I do own something. I own Tatsuyu, Antonio, and Sara so no stealy!
Warnings: Lot's of swearing. Hey... it's competition!! What do ya expect?!
Song lyrics in italics.
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Chapter 13
"Ladies and Gentlemen! Are you ready for some heart throbbin', metal grindin', dirty motorcross racing!?!?!?!"
The crowd screamed and cheered as the announcer threw his hands in the air, the microphone waving wildly. The stands were packed to the fullest with students, viewers, and camera crews. The 2004 Annual Dirt Bike Tournament was one of the biggest events to ever happen in Tokyo. Not only were the races good, but also they were dangerous and that grabs an audience like no other.
The announcer grinned wildly as the stands rumbled from people jumping. He brought the mic back to his mouth. "Oh come on people I know you can do better than that! Let's hear some noise people!!!!" Again the crowd erupted in cheers, this time louder and harder.
"Now that's what I'm talkin' about!" Shouted the announcer while walking along the course. "Alright people we've had to wait for one whole year for this day to come! Let's show the guys how much we missed them! Ladies and gentlemen! Here are YOUR dirt bike riders and make some noise!"
The sounds of many motors rang through the air as the riders raced through the opening at one end of the track. Screams could be heard as the riders rode around, driving up ramps and doing tricks in the air. Music could be heard and it only made the event more thrilling.
We've been goin',
I've never been at ease
I met a gypsy girl and took her on the track
The kinda girl walk The driver don't talk
20 bucks between them just to keep them alive
Drivin' Drivin' Drivin'
Blacktop rollin'
The announcer looked to his left and grinned even bigger. "Alright everyone, here are the riders you have been waiting for! The three that always keep us at the edge of our seats waiting to see who will take the gold! These three riders never know when to quit and here they are! Koga The Wolf!"
The crowd cheered as Koga raced out onto the field, his black bike glistening. Running up the dirt ramp he sailed in the air, making his feet wrap around the handlebars then back. He landed and the crowd went wild.
"Whoa! Already he's bringing out the big guns!" the announcer shouted happily. He turned his attention back to his left. "Our next contender! We know him as the crazy Spaniard who knows how to have a good time, but here he's Antonio The Speed Terror!!!!"
Were goin', goin' to Amarillo
A zero to a sixty, in a 7.5
A model and a bagel steels
California A glass of a beer, a shot of rye
Again the crowd roared as Antonio whizzed out, his bike and clothes a deep crimson. Going up a dirt ramp he swerved then did a Superman (holding onto the handlebars while putting your legs up in the air). Landing he stopped the bike, dirt flying everywhere, and waved to the crowd.
The announcer laughed. He turned to the crowd. "Now I'm about to introduce a man who isn't human when it comes to racing," the crowd screamed and the announcer held up a hand to calm them down, "He's the one who just seems to swallow the competition and can't be stopped!"
Come on!
Drivin'
Come on!
Drivin'
Come on!
Drivin'
Come on!
Drivin'
Come on!
Drivin'
Come on!
Drivin'
Blacktop rollin' "He's the one who just slaughters the competition. He's the devil himself when he rides the track. Ladies and Gentlemen it's my honor to present Sesshomaru: THE WHITE DEMON!!!!"
It was like an explosion happened. Feet were stomping, people were screaming, some were even fainting as Sesshomaru zipped onto the field, his white hair trailing behind him as he raced around the track. His white outfit shown against the lights and his bike was immaculate.
Come on baby, drive me crazy
Come on baby, pick me up, pick me up!
Come on baby, do me baby
Come on baby, hook it up, hook it up!
Sesshomaru did the same as Koga and Antonio by running up the dirt ramp. The announcer's eyes widened as he grabbed his head and shouted in the mic. "I don't believe it! Sesshomaru just did a complete back flip in the air! Holy shit! Look at him go! And a perfect landing!!!"
Come on!
Come on!
Come on!
Come on!
Drivin'
Come on!
Drivin'
Come on!
Drivin'
Blacktop rollin'
Onigumo sneered behind his helmet as the three made their way out. Somehow he didn't understand why it was such a big deal since this time none of them would win first. He smirked and fixed his sleeve, making sure it concealed the pocketknife. They didn't call this extreme racing for nothing.
The sound of the announcer's voice caught his attention. "Alright now that everyone is here let's get ready for some intense riding! Bikers take your positions so we can get started!"
Onigumo put the visor down on his helmet and started his bike, following the others who were racing to the starting line...
Tatsuyu stood in the stands, screaming along with the rest of the crowd. She had never been nor seen Sesshomaru do this so it was a real treat for her. When he did that flip she nearly fainted, afraid he would fall off. Sesshomaru was very good at what he does because she heard someone behind her say that that move was literally impossible to do.
She looked over at Sara who was rooting Antonio on. "Kick their Asses Shithead! Show them why you're called the Terror!"
Tatsuyu laughed and shouted over the crowd. "How good is Antonio?"
"Are you loco woman?! He's only second best next to Sesshomaru!" Sara cupped her hands over her mouth. "Show them no mercy boys!"
Tatsuyu clapped her hands as some tricksters came out onto the track as an intermission type thing. Inuyasha and the gang were to her right, all standing and cheering. Shippo was sitting on Inuyasha's shoulders wearing a shirt that said 'White Demon' on it that he bought at the entrance.
Shippo was waving his arms frantically, a smile plastered on his face. "This is sooo cool Big Sis! I want to try!"
"Not until you're ten, buddy!" Tatsuyu shouted over the crowd.
The announcer was now back on the field holding a flag and the microphone. She looked over at the riders lined up at the starting line, her stomach doing flips. The race hadn't even started and already she was nervous!
The announcer brought the mic to his mouth. "Are you people ready?!" The people cheered around Tatsuyu and she joined in. The announcer nodded his head. "Then let's get ready to rumble!!!"
Music started playing as the announcer moved to a platform. When he was at the top he held the flag up high, waiting to drop it and start the race.
Sesshomaru looked straight ahead, his eyes fixed on the checkered black and white flag. The screaming fans and the sound of the motors rang in his ears. Oh how he missed this. Already his adrenaline was pumping, his fingers twitching on the gas and brake. The music blared, flowing through his veins like a drug.
(Yeah!)
Mud bath, acrobat, a midnight drive,
Everybody's slipping everybody survives.
Radio talk show try to project
Everything you need when you got to connect.
Antonio and Koga were on either sides of him, but he paid them no heed. His mind was on the track and on the track only. His blood was boiling, his senses alert and going haywire. His stomach tightened in anticipation. As if in slow motion the flag began to fall, his breathing coming in hard puffs.
Come on come on come on,
You feel it
Come on come on come on,
You see it
Come on come on come on,
You want to make it alright.
Come on come on come on,
You feel it
Come on come on come on,
You see it
Come on come on come on,
You want to make it alright.
The flag was dropped and the race had begun. Pulling back on the accelerator Sesshomaru took off, his bike roaring to life as if it had a life of its own. He kept his eyes forward, hitting the first turn with ease. He could hear and feel people coming closer to him. He let his instincts take over.
The White Demon was finally free.
Blacken the sun!
What have I done?
I feel so bad!
I feel so numb!
Yeah!
Blacken the sun!
What have I done?
I feel so good!
I feel so numb.
Yeah!
Tatsuyu was bouncing on the heels of her feet, screaming as Sesshomaru took the lead. She watched entranced as he jumped over the ramps and was able to dodge around sharp turns. Antonio and Koga were only breaths away. She never knew how fascinating this could be.
She frowned when she noticed Onigumo catching up to the three. Apparently so did Inuyasha because he shouted. "Don't let that jackass catch up to you, Sesshomaru!"
"Yeah don't let him!" Shippo shouted happily.
Kagome was jumping up and down while grabbing onto Inuyasha's arm, her black hair bobbing around her head. Miroku made a crude gesture with his hand when Onigumo passed Koga and Sango was yelling something about 'dumb assed men'.
Sara was going to burst a lung screaming. "You fucker! Kick his ass Koga!!!"
Tatsuyu grabbed a piece of her hair and held it tight. Onigumo was going to pass Antonio if he could get around the turn. "Don't let him pass Tony!!! He's right on top of you!"
Give it... Give it... Give it to me. Give it... Give it... Give it to me.
(Yeah!)
Sugar sweet braniac on your neck
Get into tomorrow, man I gotta reflect
A blue world green girl up the street
Gotta wake it up 'cause I don't wanna have dreams
The group cheered. Antonio was able to cut off Onigumo and keep second place. But no one knew for how long...
Come on come on come on,
You feel it
Come on come on come on,
You see it
Come on come on come on,
You want to make it alright.
Come on come on come on,
You feel it
Come on come on come on,
You see it
Come on come on come on,
You want to make it alright.
The lyrics rang through Sesshomaru's mind. He was working his last lap. From what the announcer was saying it appeared Antonio was able to keep second while Onigumo was pulling third. He came to a jump, which he tackled easily.
"Oh no! We have a wipe out!" shouted the announcer.
Blacken the sun!
What have I done?
I feel so bad! I feel so numb!
Yeah! Blacken the sun!
What have I done?
I feel so good!
I feel so numb.
Yeah!
'Second one in a minute' he thought. It wasn't uncommon. Again the announcer's voice cut through his thoughts. "Well look at this! Onigumo has taken second place and is trailing behind the White Demon!"
Sesshomaru would have looked back if he could but that wasn't possible. To lose concentration is to lose the race. He won't let someone like Onigumo take the win. With that in mind he pressed forward.
Antonio swore loudly as Onigumo passed him, slowly catching up to Sesshomaru. He had taken the turn to wide and Onigumo was able to get passed. "Dammit Antonio what were you thinking?!"
::Woman Yells::
(Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!)
(Yeah!)
Dig or drag a crumblin' nail across your back
Well everybody want it gotta take it back
Brain trashed, porn flashed, what is why?
Look into forever, revolutionize
Antonio squinted behind his helmet. Onigumo had just pulled something out of his sleeve but no one could see because of the angle he was in. However, Antonio noticed it and his eyes widened.
"Oh shit Sesshomaru!" He pressed his bike forward.
Sesshomaru could hear Onigumo's bike slowly creep up on his. He growled and pushed more on the accelerator. He was too close for Sesshomaru's liking.
"Holy shit I don't believe this! Onigumo is now head to head with The White Demon! Could we have a new champion this year?!" shouted the announcer.
Sesshomaru glanced at his right and saw Onigumo sneering at him from under his helmet. He noticed his bike was inching closer to his. 'What the hell is he doing?!'
He heard Antonio behind him. "Oh shit Sesshomaru!"
That wasn't a good sign! He looked down at Onigumo's hand that was hanging off the handlebar and his eyes widened. "What the--!"
Onigumo lashed out at Sesshomaru with the pocketknife. Sesshomaru swerved to the side to avoid getting cut and almost went off the track. Racing back Onigumo was once again by his side, trying to get ahead.
Sesshomaru looked ahead. "Shit!" they were coming to a turn and it would be literally impossible to dodge an attack if Onigumo lashed out. He had to get in front.
Come on come on come on,
You feel it
Come on come on come on,
You see it
Come on come on come on,
You want to make it alright.
Come on come on come on,
You feel it
Come on come on come on,
You see it
Come on come on come on,
You want to make it alright.
Onigumo kept pace with him. Sesshomaru felt sweat falling down his neck. His brow furrowed as the turn neared. "Come on... come on..."
Onigumo just kept coming closer, snickering as he pulled the knife up. "This time I won't miss!" He lashed out.
Sesshomaru growled and suddenly put on his breaks, his bike swerving to the side and Onigumo's passing in front of his. He watched as Onigumo's bike swerved out of control and crashed into the side of the track. He stayed down. Sesshomaru accelerated and took off down the track.
The announcer started wailing. "Oh my god I don't believe it! This is unprecedented! Never before have I seen a race like this! Sesshomaru is unstoppable!"
Blacken the sun!
What have I done?
I feel so bad! I feel so numb!
Yeah!
Blacken the sun!
What have I done?
I feel so good!
I feel so numb.
Yeah!
Were do I run?
What have I done?
I feel so bad!
I feel so numb!
Were do I run?
What have I done?
I feel so good!
I feel so numb!
Yeah!
The crowd went wild as Sesshomaru raced over the finish line. The announcer was screaming into the microphone. "That's it! It's all over! Sesshomaru crosses the finish line first! Antonio and Koga follow after! Holy shit was that a tough competition! THE WHITE DEMON STILL RULES HIS DOMAIN!!!!"
Tatsuyu raced down onto the track, a smile plastered on her face. Sesshomaru took off his helmet and jumped off his bike. Smiling he scooped Tatsuyu up in his arms and twirled her around.
Tatsuyu was giggling like mad. "You won! You won!"
"And it's all for you baby!" Sesshomaru shouted while putting her down. He bent his head down and kissed her hard, her arms wrapping around his neck.
The announcer shouted into the mic. "Well look at this! The White Demon has a Demoness! Gotta love it!"
Others were pouring out onto the track, congratulating all of the riders as they past. Many rushed up to Sesshomaru, lifting him onto their shoulders. Tatsuyu followed with a little squeak, as they knew she was his girlfriend and motivator. People were chanting in the stands that couldn't make it onto the field.
"White Demon! White Demon! White Demon!"
Sesshomaru smiled and raised a fist in the air, giving a shout of approval. The announcer came towards the group with a trophy, smiling like an idiot. Camera crews were trailing behind, camera's flashing.
Putting Sesshomaru down, the people cleared a path so the announcer could get through. He handed Sesshomaru the trophy. "That was some race! How do you feel?"
Sesshomaru huffed and pulled Tatsuyu close. "Ecstatic! I seriously thought I wouldn't make it there!"
"Well you made it and once again you're unbeatable!" the announcer said happily. He looked at Tatsuyu. "And who is this lovely lady?"
"My inspiration!" Sesshomaru said while picking her up by the waist and twirling her around. "This is all for you baby!"
Tatsuyu giggled and pressed her lips against Sesshomaru's again.
The announcer laughed and looked back at the camera. "There you have it people! The winner of the 2004 Annual Dirt Bike Tournament is Sesshomaru: The White Demon! Until next year!" he gave the camera a salute and turned back to the cheering crowd.
Inutaisho shut the television off and sighed; Sesshomaru won every year. It was no surprise he won this year. Putting the remote back on the coffee table in the living room he gave a stretch. He looked at the clock.
5:00 p.m.
He smirked. Sesshomaru would be home soon. Making a small noise he walked over to the hallway. "Can't wait to see the trophy you got Sesshomaru." He said sarcastically.
He cackled and kept walking...
Holy Beegees! I'll tell you right now I had A LOT of writing this chapter! I tried to find the names of some of the tricks but couldn't so bear with me. And I bet you thought Sesshomaru was going to lose! HAHA never in a million years!
But yay it's finished!!! R&R please and thank you, and stay tuned for another chapter to Take Flight My Dragon!!!!!
Ja ne!