Hello! It's me As you
have read, the boys reached Alaska and there, magic starts happening.
Please read and review!
Bladebreakers:
Gotta go!!!!
TyrantFlame: (appears on spectator seats(?), eating popcorn) go sis, go!! ^____^
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It was cold. Very cold. And she loves it. Vyra stretched as the cold atmosphere greeted her. She was practically the only one who enjoyed the deathly cold. Behind her, in layers of overcoats and blankets, stood/sat her team mates, gazing out at the white blanketed land.
"You guys still using those?" she asked.
"Hey, I'm a tad too old fer dis kinda' thing, kiddo.' Yates informed her through reddening blocked nose. Shiryu rolled her eyes,
"25 is NOT old..." she commented; also through blocked nose. "When can you get that through your head? You make a fine husband for Vyra."
"Shiryu!!" Vyra cried angrily. Shiryu laughed and accidentally nudged against Jean-Bu who fell to his side. Vyra noticed this and bent down to help him. Jean-Bu was at his worst: He had messy, dishelved hair, a recovering pale face, red nose of the bitter cold and worst, a high temperature.
Yates was called by the captain for something. After he was done talking to the captain, he turned to the rest, "Shiryu, I need ya' ta' help me check our luggages. You have the checklist, I presume?"
Shiryu nodded, and shakingly stood up. "So, what you want me to do, captain?" she asked. Both Yates and Shiryu left for the cargo area and left Vyra to attend to Jean-Bu.
"Jean-Bu...? Get up now, we've arrived." No response. She could have thought he was dead if not for his rising and falling chest. Suddenly, she slapped him which caused him to wake up and tiredly looked up at her.
"Morning, ma cherie." He greeted her in his romantic French accent.
Vyra smiled, "Good morning monsieur. You have a fever." She felt his forehead and looked at his pale face. "Can you stand up?" He slowly shook his head.
"I don't think so... my legs are paralyzed by the cold and the ship rocking earlier..." he informed weakly, resisting the throw-up sensation at the memory of the earlier event.
Though he wasn't her favourite among the team but she, for once, felt sorry for him and decided to help him out after all. "Here. Let me help you up." She slinged one of his arms across her shoulder and helped him to his feet.
They headed to the staircase/huge plank which enabled them to walk across and off board. "This is it..." Jean-Bu suddenly said, she caught his eyes, what did he mean she wondered. Although she didn't quite understand what they were supposed to do there, but she looked away.
Suddenly, the ship moved slightly, causing the plank to; bit by bit; slip away from land. "JUMP!!" Jean-Bu ordered. She knew he couldn't make the jump so, she pushed him with all her might instead, making Jean-Bu end up in a huge rubbish bin. He looked up, coughing garbage from his mouth. "Thanks a lot!!"
She could have laughed if not for her situation. She was about to jump as well when something caught her overcoat, making her unable to move. Busy trying to free herself, she forgot the plank slipping and finally came to one conclusion: Lose the coat. Vyra practically ripped the coat out and dashed towards the ship. The plank finally fell at her last 6 metres, forcing her to jump for it.
'Almost there...' she thought but... she stopped at mid air and suddenly, the breeze blew quietly. She stopped jumping! And is that a good thing or not? - Definitely... "NOOOOOTT!!!!" she screamed, shutting her eyes as she waited for the plunge. But, to her surprise, she (again) stopped in mid air.
"Vyra!!" Shiryu's sharp voice was heard. Vyra was overjoyed, 'SAVED!' she (laughingly) looked up but to her surprise, saw a familiar boy and suddenly panicked, O.o;;
Kai was trying to pull her to safety. "Hold on..." he said, pulling her up. Shocked out of her skin (plus the fact she was actually running from him thanks to the bit-beast business, she reflexively withdrew her hand. This perfect combination makes up an equation which goes: Sudden withdraw + tight grip = falling together.
Everyone sweatdropped at the comical rescue.
And there he was, falling and plunging into sea. He opened his eyes underwater and saw her falling to the sea floor. He swam for her and caught her by the hand, accidentally knocking against her knees. Kai was finding it difficult to see where her face was as her very, very long hair was dispersed in every direction like bright fire in the sea.
He parted them slowly and finally located her face. She was unconscious.
'Beautiful...' he thought. He held on her tightly, feeling a wave of emotion surging. 'What is this...? Happy? Excited? But yet... different...' he thought. He (unconsciously) covered her lips with his to find an answer to that.
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A she fell, she felt the cold, cutting wind which rubbed against her skin very welcomingly and after a nasty sudden water contact, (think Tarzan when he fell from a cliff when he was little) she smiled to herself. She was falling into the bottom of the sea but she wasn't the least scared. True, it was dead cold, it will kill her nerve cells, freeze her. So, why did she feel so happy and at home? And why was it warm when it was dead cold?
She drifted...
And drifted some more...
Something hit her gently and it wasn't JUST something, whatever that something was, it gripped her. 'Uh-oh... don't tell me... a king-sized Octopus...?' she gulped nervously. To her surprise, these 'octopus' have legs. 'No... I don't recall octopus having legs... no sea creature does...' She opened her eyes and was surprised.
It was him.
It was Kai.
And he was kissing her. He was gripping her so tightly that she thought her oxygen supply was bursting loose.
Reflexively, she slapped him across the face. They drifted apart and Kai turned to her from the slap. They stared- both in surprise. Kai from the knowledge of her being awake, Vyra from the fact she slapped him just for kissing her. Well, she DOES have a right to do that, her lips are not some free kiss-testing thing!
Suddenly, to her surprise, Kai made a motion to swim upwards. She nodded dumbly and followed him to the surface. When they surfaced, somehow, paramedics surrounded them, throwing blankets to them, ushering them into 2 separate ambulances.
"Vyra! Thank goodness you're alright!" Shiryu practically pounced on Vyra, causing both of them to fall over due to Vyra being unstable. Shiryu landed first and banged her head to the nearest wall.
"Ow... what did I do to deserve this...?" the silver furball rubbed the back of her head and looked at the fallen Vyra. Trying to see if Vyra was dead or not, she poked the red-headed girl in the sides, where the girl's funny bone was. No response.
Silence...
And more silence...
"Vyra...? Are you alive?"
Suddenly, the dead woke up, "NEVER pounce on me like that EVER again, you hear?" pulling the young girl's silky hair.
"Owowoowwowowoowow!!! I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" she pleaded.
Yates and Jean-Bu were on Vyra's sides, helping Shiryu get away from the tug of death. Suddenly, Vyra felt a gaze befall onto her. So she turned towards a certain direction but only saw Kai taken away by an ambulance with his fellow bladers along.
Suddenly, Yates waved his hands to someone, "Hey!! Over here!"
All three heads turned and saw a certain red haired boy who had a striking resemblance with Vyra except it was in a double horned fashion.
To Be Continued...
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Phew... that's a load off... So guys... do we have a truce...?
Bladebreakers: ................
Kai: I thought we were in Alaska.
..... yeah?
Kai: And we fell into the sea that long without freezing to death? How real is that?
Um.........
Tyson: Yeah. I remembered; it was so... cold when we got to Russia - even though we were still in the station. Let alone the SEA!
Max: Though it's just a fic, make it look a bit more convincing, will ya'?
Yeah, sure... like you should talk...
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Bladebreakers:
Gotta go!!!!
TyrantFlame: (appears on spectator seats(?), eating popcorn) go sis, go!! ^____^
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It was cold. Very cold. And she loves it. Vyra stretched as the cold atmosphere greeted her. She was practically the only one who enjoyed the deathly cold. Behind her, in layers of overcoats and blankets, stood/sat her team mates, gazing out at the white blanketed land.
"You guys still using those?" she asked.
"Hey, I'm a tad too old fer dis kinda' thing, kiddo.' Yates informed her through reddening blocked nose. Shiryu rolled her eyes,
"25 is NOT old..." she commented; also through blocked nose. "When can you get that through your head? You make a fine husband for Vyra."
"Shiryu!!" Vyra cried angrily. Shiryu laughed and accidentally nudged against Jean-Bu who fell to his side. Vyra noticed this and bent down to help him. Jean-Bu was at his worst: He had messy, dishelved hair, a recovering pale face, red nose of the bitter cold and worst, a high temperature.
Yates was called by the captain for something. After he was done talking to the captain, he turned to the rest, "Shiryu, I need ya' ta' help me check our luggages. You have the checklist, I presume?"
Shiryu nodded, and shakingly stood up. "So, what you want me to do, captain?" she asked. Both Yates and Shiryu left for the cargo area and left Vyra to attend to Jean-Bu.
"Jean-Bu...? Get up now, we've arrived." No response. She could have thought he was dead if not for his rising and falling chest. Suddenly, she slapped him which caused him to wake up and tiredly looked up at her.
"Morning, ma cherie." He greeted her in his romantic French accent.
Vyra smiled, "Good morning monsieur. You have a fever." She felt his forehead and looked at his pale face. "Can you stand up?" He slowly shook his head.
"I don't think so... my legs are paralyzed by the cold and the ship rocking earlier..." he informed weakly, resisting the throw-up sensation at the memory of the earlier event.
Though he wasn't her favourite among the team but she, for once, felt sorry for him and decided to help him out after all. "Here. Let me help you up." She slinged one of his arms across her shoulder and helped him to his feet.
They headed to the staircase/huge plank which enabled them to walk across and off board. "This is it..." Jean-Bu suddenly said, she caught his eyes, what did he mean she wondered. Although she didn't quite understand what they were supposed to do there, but she looked away.
Suddenly, the ship moved slightly, causing the plank to; bit by bit; slip away from land. "JUMP!!" Jean-Bu ordered. She knew he couldn't make the jump so, she pushed him with all her might instead, making Jean-Bu end up in a huge rubbish bin. He looked up, coughing garbage from his mouth. "Thanks a lot!!"
She could have laughed if not for her situation. She was about to jump as well when something caught her overcoat, making her unable to move. Busy trying to free herself, she forgot the plank slipping and finally came to one conclusion: Lose the coat. Vyra practically ripped the coat out and dashed towards the ship. The plank finally fell at her last 6 metres, forcing her to jump for it.
'Almost there...' she thought but... she stopped at mid air and suddenly, the breeze blew quietly. She stopped jumping! And is that a good thing or not? - Definitely... "NOOOOOTT!!!!" she screamed, shutting her eyes as she waited for the plunge. But, to her surprise, she (again) stopped in mid air.
"Vyra!!" Shiryu's sharp voice was heard. Vyra was overjoyed, 'SAVED!' she (laughingly) looked up but to her surprise, saw a familiar boy and suddenly panicked, O.o;;
Kai was trying to pull her to safety. "Hold on..." he said, pulling her up. Shocked out of her skin (plus the fact she was actually running from him thanks to the bit-beast business, she reflexively withdrew her hand. This perfect combination makes up an equation which goes: Sudden withdraw + tight grip = falling together.
Everyone sweatdropped at the comical rescue.
And there he was, falling and plunging into sea. He opened his eyes underwater and saw her falling to the sea floor. He swam for her and caught her by the hand, accidentally knocking against her knees. Kai was finding it difficult to see where her face was as her very, very long hair was dispersed in every direction like bright fire in the sea.
He parted them slowly and finally located her face. She was unconscious.
'Beautiful...' he thought. He held on her tightly, feeling a wave of emotion surging. 'What is this...? Happy? Excited? But yet... different...' he thought. He (unconsciously) covered her lips with his to find an answer to that.
************************************
A she fell, she felt the cold, cutting wind which rubbed against her skin very welcomingly and after a nasty sudden water contact, (think Tarzan when he fell from a cliff when he was little) she smiled to herself. She was falling into the bottom of the sea but she wasn't the least scared. True, it was dead cold, it will kill her nerve cells, freeze her. So, why did she feel so happy and at home? And why was it warm when it was dead cold?
She drifted...
And drifted some more...
Something hit her gently and it wasn't JUST something, whatever that something was, it gripped her. 'Uh-oh... don't tell me... a king-sized Octopus...?' she gulped nervously. To her surprise, these 'octopus' have legs. 'No... I don't recall octopus having legs... no sea creature does...' She opened her eyes and was surprised.
It was him.
It was Kai.
And he was kissing her. He was gripping her so tightly that she thought her oxygen supply was bursting loose.
Reflexively, she slapped him across the face. They drifted apart and Kai turned to her from the slap. They stared- both in surprise. Kai from the knowledge of her being awake, Vyra from the fact she slapped him just for kissing her. Well, she DOES have a right to do that, her lips are not some free kiss-testing thing!
Suddenly, to her surprise, Kai made a motion to swim upwards. She nodded dumbly and followed him to the surface. When they surfaced, somehow, paramedics surrounded them, throwing blankets to them, ushering them into 2 separate ambulances.
"Vyra! Thank goodness you're alright!" Shiryu practically pounced on Vyra, causing both of them to fall over due to Vyra being unstable. Shiryu landed first and banged her head to the nearest wall.
"Ow... what did I do to deserve this...?" the silver furball rubbed the back of her head and looked at the fallen Vyra. Trying to see if Vyra was dead or not, she poked the red-headed girl in the sides, where the girl's funny bone was. No response.
Silence...
And more silence...
"Vyra...? Are you alive?"
Suddenly, the dead woke up, "NEVER pounce on me like that EVER again, you hear?" pulling the young girl's silky hair.
"Owowoowwowowoowow!!! I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" she pleaded.
Yates and Jean-Bu were on Vyra's sides, helping Shiryu get away from the tug of death. Suddenly, Vyra felt a gaze befall onto her. So she turned towards a certain direction but only saw Kai taken away by an ambulance with his fellow bladers along.
Suddenly, Yates waved his hands to someone, "Hey!! Over here!"
All three heads turned and saw a certain red haired boy who had a striking resemblance with Vyra except it was in a double horned fashion.
To Be Continued...
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Phew... that's a load off... So guys... do we have a truce...?
Bladebreakers: ................
Kai: I thought we were in Alaska.
..... yeah?
Kai: And we fell into the sea that long without freezing to death? How real is that?
Um.........
Tyson: Yeah. I remembered; it was so... cold when we got to Russia - even though we were still in the station. Let alone the SEA!
Max: Though it's just a fic, make it look a bit more convincing, will ya'?
Yeah, sure... like you should talk...
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