Golden Sun Dodgeball Association of Golden Sun:
Chapter 2:
The sun rose in the east, and Isaac rolled out of his bed; Mia was already up and he heard her making breakfast downstairs. They had been married after the journey was over, and they built a house right next to the old house in Vale. Isaac and Mia del Sol, a very prestigious family in Vale, and many people looked up to the couple, they did save the world, right? In other houses in Vale, the others were waking, Garet, Ivan, Felix, Alex, and Piers--- the team for today's regional qualifying. They had to defeat two teams and they would move on to the international tournament later. They only had to defeat two teams, and that sounded easy enough, and most of them couldn't wait to take the court and show Vale their skills. It would be easy, the only thing that had changed since yesterday were their colors. Now instead of green and brown, they changed to brown and cyan, (to those who don't know, a sky blue color). Isaac stood and dressed into his dodgeball uniform that the team created during the afternoon. Brown boots with cyan pants with a brown belt, a cyan shirt and brown gauntlets. They also wore black capes in, and then took them off to play. Across the front of every cyan shirt was their team name the Valian Adepts, and their names were on the back. Proud of his uniform, Isaac walked downstairs to eat breakfast.
In other parts of the world, mainly in Xian, Royal Swordsman and his friends were getting up for breakfast. They had changed their name over night, their new name was the Eagle Talon (yeah, like the car). Their colors were the same, black and silver. They had also decided to call each other by their real names rather than their author names. They did not want to be noticed as their names, less they cause trouble during the matches. Royal Swordsman still had a price on his head in some places; he just didn't want assassins after him while he was playing dodgeball. They all met later on in the morning at a large table for breakfast, they had to make a regional qualifying match in that mining town not to far away. They would all travel in uniform: black boots with a silver trim, dark gray pants, a black short-sleeved shirt with a silver trim, and dark gray gauntlets with a silver trim. They all wore short sleeved shirts, as they had agreed, so they could flex their biceps to intimidate the other team. It could hit two birds with one stone, intimidate the other team and draw the hotties (the girls, if you didn't understand). To top off their uniforms, they all wore black English caps, known as English racing hats. Of course, Royal Swordsman's team did not all drive English cars, but you did not need to have an English car to have an English racing hat.
'Today we face two teams for the regional qualifying match, we practiced last night, following the legendary five D's of dodgeball, please someone recite them,' Royal said.
'Dodge, duck, dip, dive and dodge,' Zithromax said.
'Exactly... men, we must be victorious to make it to international tournament, I have my feelings that our favorite people in the world will be there,' Royal said, sarcastically.
'You mean?' Imperial asked.
'Yeah, Isaac del Sol made a team in Vale, with a couple of his amigos: Garet, Ivan, Piers, Felix, and Alex.'
'Damn Felix, he is so gay,' Zithromax,' I mean he wears short shorts over his pants, what does he think he is? Some sort of super hero?'
'I don't know, why don't you ask him when we meet him,' Royal said,' than throw a dodgeball at his face.' Zithro nodded,
'I will make note for that.'
'Men, today is the regional qualifications, are all cars ready for the drive? What is everyone bringing, I know I'm bringing my Ferrari Modena Bernlinetta F1.'
'Aston Martin V12 Vanquish,' Mercurio spoke.
'Rolls Royce Phantom,' Mr. Bigg said.
'Audi Le Mans,' Imperial said.
'Porsche 911 Turbo,' Zithromax said.
'Subaru WRX STi,' Top Gear said. Faran remained silent, until everyone stared at him,
'Uh... my Geo Metro... I will stay back a bit, I guess...'
'You will? Of course, your Metro won't keep up with us, I hope you can get that thing out of the city, let alone the journey. Good luck, Faran, team manager,' Royal said,' now for breakfast.' He snapped his fingers and the servants started walking in platters full of...
'Crap. I spilt milk on my shirt,' Ivan said, when the others were together at the court. They had arrived at the dodgeball court for the tournament.
'Come on guys, we can't let the other team see any weakness, wherever they may be, hey, who are we facing anyway?' Pier said.
'Uh...,' Mia looked in the book they gave them,' Troop 417?'
'We're facing boy scouts?' Felix asked.
'Not really...,' Garet said, looking at the door. Isaac turned to see six girl scouts walk in, each one wearing their uniforms and black tinted sunglasses. The referee spoke,
'Captains, please come forward.' Isaac and the head girl scout walked up and shook hands.
'You all know the rules, no psynergy until only one member on the other team is remaining. When all players are out, you lose. If you get hit, you're out. Catch a ball and another one of your players comes in. If anyone uses psynergy before there is one person remaining, you are out, and whoever you hit is in.' The Valian Adepts lined up at one side of the room, while Troop 417 lined up on the other.
'Valian Adepts, ready? Troop 417, ready? Dodgeball!' He did the normal dodgeball motion, right hand forward, thumb facing up, left hand at right angle, fingers touching the other side of the elbow. Both sides ran forward for the six red balls in the middle, waving their arms to perhaps intimidate the others. Ivan was fast enough and he snatched one of them, and Piers got one too, and they moved back to aim. A volley came loose from the girl's side, three balls hitting Garet in the face.
'Garet, out!' Piers let on loose, and he missed. Ivan threw on, and it barely made it over the middle line. A taller girl picked up Ivan's ball and launched it. Ivan jumped to try and miss it, but since the first was aimed for his head, it hit him in the groin. He fell forward, clutching his privates. Luckily Sheba did not come to watch.
'Ivan, out!' He crawled out to the bench where Garet was swearing, angry that he was out so early on. A girl launched one at Piers, but he dodged it, he launched one and hit a girl in the stomach, and she keeled over. She held her stomach and asked,
'How could you hit a girl?'
'Uh... sorry, I guess. Are you ok?' Four balls came whirling at him, each one hitting one of his limbs, landing him on his face. The girl stood,
'Tricked you. Hahahaha!' Piers walked slowly to sit down at the bench. There were only two Adepts left, Felix and Isaac, both of them dodging the girl's assaults. But soon, Felix went down, he had turned to get a ball, and he was hit in the butt. He went down, and it was only Isaac remaining, could he use psynergy at this point in time? Why not, he was the only one remaining,
'Clay Spire!' A rock spike came from the ceiling and landed on Isaac. Some girl scout hit him in the foot, the only thing that was sticking out. The other Adepts helped him up, and they proceeded towards the stage where the award would go to the winner. They had lost. The announcer stood on the stage, and he spoke,
'It is my honor to give the award for the winner of this regional qualification too...,' a man walked up with a note in this hand, and they whispered about something for a minute,' wait. There has been a problem. In the GSDAGS random drug tests, three players in Troop 417 tested positive for the use of anabolic steroids, and thus have to be disqualified. The winner goes to the Valian Adepts by default.' They looked at each other, oddly and than Isaac spoke,
'Wasn't there another team?'
'They were disqualified too. You have won this regional qualification, and are now eligible for the international tournament, do you accept?'
'Yes. Yes we do,' Isaac said, proudly.
They walked back to the house where they celebrated their victory. Ivan turned on the TV to see if anything was being said about the other qualifying match. They saw the one going on down in the mining town, and put their first glance on the team from Xian. Everyone else called it Xian, while people in Xian called it Imperial City.
'The Eagle Talon are showing themselves to be a very professional team, they are dominating this miners guild that created a team for the international tournament. Oh... there is only one man remaining on the other side, and you know what that means, right? The Blistering Wind!' They showed a man named Rolf, his arms out, and there were two balls hovering under his arms and three over his arms and head, they formed a circle. They man put his hands forward and five balls hit the opponent one after the other, until he fell down. The reporter went to the man known as Rolf and interviewed him,
'Rolf, impressive game.'
'Indeed, I hope that some of the teams we face later on won't be as easy as this one. I want some challenge in this tournament. I hear that the people that saved the world will be in the tournament, and believe me, I can not wait to face them.'
'Thank you, Rolf, and now a short break from our sponsors...' Isaac shut off the TV.
'So, the man knows us... we have to train to get better at this sport if we wish to win. But how?'
'I can do it for you,' an old man showed up with a cane.
'Ok, crazy old guy, sure.'
'I may be crazy, but I am not a man, I'm your new coach.'
Chapter 2:
The sun rose in the east, and Isaac rolled out of his bed; Mia was already up and he heard her making breakfast downstairs. They had been married after the journey was over, and they built a house right next to the old house in Vale. Isaac and Mia del Sol, a very prestigious family in Vale, and many people looked up to the couple, they did save the world, right? In other houses in Vale, the others were waking, Garet, Ivan, Felix, Alex, and Piers--- the team for today's regional qualifying. They had to defeat two teams and they would move on to the international tournament later. They only had to defeat two teams, and that sounded easy enough, and most of them couldn't wait to take the court and show Vale their skills. It would be easy, the only thing that had changed since yesterday were their colors. Now instead of green and brown, they changed to brown and cyan, (to those who don't know, a sky blue color). Isaac stood and dressed into his dodgeball uniform that the team created during the afternoon. Brown boots with cyan pants with a brown belt, a cyan shirt and brown gauntlets. They also wore black capes in, and then took them off to play. Across the front of every cyan shirt was their team name the Valian Adepts, and their names were on the back. Proud of his uniform, Isaac walked downstairs to eat breakfast.
In other parts of the world, mainly in Xian, Royal Swordsman and his friends were getting up for breakfast. They had changed their name over night, their new name was the Eagle Talon (yeah, like the car). Their colors were the same, black and silver. They had also decided to call each other by their real names rather than their author names. They did not want to be noticed as their names, less they cause trouble during the matches. Royal Swordsman still had a price on his head in some places; he just didn't want assassins after him while he was playing dodgeball. They all met later on in the morning at a large table for breakfast, they had to make a regional qualifying match in that mining town not to far away. They would all travel in uniform: black boots with a silver trim, dark gray pants, a black short-sleeved shirt with a silver trim, and dark gray gauntlets with a silver trim. They all wore short sleeved shirts, as they had agreed, so they could flex their biceps to intimidate the other team. It could hit two birds with one stone, intimidate the other team and draw the hotties (the girls, if you didn't understand). To top off their uniforms, they all wore black English caps, known as English racing hats. Of course, Royal Swordsman's team did not all drive English cars, but you did not need to have an English car to have an English racing hat.
'Today we face two teams for the regional qualifying match, we practiced last night, following the legendary five D's of dodgeball, please someone recite them,' Royal said.
'Dodge, duck, dip, dive and dodge,' Zithromax said.
'Exactly... men, we must be victorious to make it to international tournament, I have my feelings that our favorite people in the world will be there,' Royal said, sarcastically.
'You mean?' Imperial asked.
'Yeah, Isaac del Sol made a team in Vale, with a couple of his amigos: Garet, Ivan, Piers, Felix, and Alex.'
'Damn Felix, he is so gay,' Zithromax,' I mean he wears short shorts over his pants, what does he think he is? Some sort of super hero?'
'I don't know, why don't you ask him when we meet him,' Royal said,' than throw a dodgeball at his face.' Zithro nodded,
'I will make note for that.'
'Men, today is the regional qualifications, are all cars ready for the drive? What is everyone bringing, I know I'm bringing my Ferrari Modena Bernlinetta F1.'
'Aston Martin V12 Vanquish,' Mercurio spoke.
'Rolls Royce Phantom,' Mr. Bigg said.
'Audi Le Mans,' Imperial said.
'Porsche 911 Turbo,' Zithromax said.
'Subaru WRX STi,' Top Gear said. Faran remained silent, until everyone stared at him,
'Uh... my Geo Metro... I will stay back a bit, I guess...'
'You will? Of course, your Metro won't keep up with us, I hope you can get that thing out of the city, let alone the journey. Good luck, Faran, team manager,' Royal said,' now for breakfast.' He snapped his fingers and the servants started walking in platters full of...
'Crap. I spilt milk on my shirt,' Ivan said, when the others were together at the court. They had arrived at the dodgeball court for the tournament.
'Come on guys, we can't let the other team see any weakness, wherever they may be, hey, who are we facing anyway?' Pier said.
'Uh...,' Mia looked in the book they gave them,' Troop 417?'
'We're facing boy scouts?' Felix asked.
'Not really...,' Garet said, looking at the door. Isaac turned to see six girl scouts walk in, each one wearing their uniforms and black tinted sunglasses. The referee spoke,
'Captains, please come forward.' Isaac and the head girl scout walked up and shook hands.
'You all know the rules, no psynergy until only one member on the other team is remaining. When all players are out, you lose. If you get hit, you're out. Catch a ball and another one of your players comes in. If anyone uses psynergy before there is one person remaining, you are out, and whoever you hit is in.' The Valian Adepts lined up at one side of the room, while Troop 417 lined up on the other.
'Valian Adepts, ready? Troop 417, ready? Dodgeball!' He did the normal dodgeball motion, right hand forward, thumb facing up, left hand at right angle, fingers touching the other side of the elbow. Both sides ran forward for the six red balls in the middle, waving their arms to perhaps intimidate the others. Ivan was fast enough and he snatched one of them, and Piers got one too, and they moved back to aim. A volley came loose from the girl's side, three balls hitting Garet in the face.
'Garet, out!' Piers let on loose, and he missed. Ivan threw on, and it barely made it over the middle line. A taller girl picked up Ivan's ball and launched it. Ivan jumped to try and miss it, but since the first was aimed for his head, it hit him in the groin. He fell forward, clutching his privates. Luckily Sheba did not come to watch.
'Ivan, out!' He crawled out to the bench where Garet was swearing, angry that he was out so early on. A girl launched one at Piers, but he dodged it, he launched one and hit a girl in the stomach, and she keeled over. She held her stomach and asked,
'How could you hit a girl?'
'Uh... sorry, I guess. Are you ok?' Four balls came whirling at him, each one hitting one of his limbs, landing him on his face. The girl stood,
'Tricked you. Hahahaha!' Piers walked slowly to sit down at the bench. There were only two Adepts left, Felix and Isaac, both of them dodging the girl's assaults. But soon, Felix went down, he had turned to get a ball, and he was hit in the butt. He went down, and it was only Isaac remaining, could he use psynergy at this point in time? Why not, he was the only one remaining,
'Clay Spire!' A rock spike came from the ceiling and landed on Isaac. Some girl scout hit him in the foot, the only thing that was sticking out. The other Adepts helped him up, and they proceeded towards the stage where the award would go to the winner. They had lost. The announcer stood on the stage, and he spoke,
'It is my honor to give the award for the winner of this regional qualification too...,' a man walked up with a note in this hand, and they whispered about something for a minute,' wait. There has been a problem. In the GSDAGS random drug tests, three players in Troop 417 tested positive for the use of anabolic steroids, and thus have to be disqualified. The winner goes to the Valian Adepts by default.' They looked at each other, oddly and than Isaac spoke,
'Wasn't there another team?'
'They were disqualified too. You have won this regional qualification, and are now eligible for the international tournament, do you accept?'
'Yes. Yes we do,' Isaac said, proudly.
They walked back to the house where they celebrated their victory. Ivan turned on the TV to see if anything was being said about the other qualifying match. They saw the one going on down in the mining town, and put their first glance on the team from Xian. Everyone else called it Xian, while people in Xian called it Imperial City.
'The Eagle Talon are showing themselves to be a very professional team, they are dominating this miners guild that created a team for the international tournament. Oh... there is only one man remaining on the other side, and you know what that means, right? The Blistering Wind!' They showed a man named Rolf, his arms out, and there were two balls hovering under his arms and three over his arms and head, they formed a circle. They man put his hands forward and five balls hit the opponent one after the other, until he fell down. The reporter went to the man known as Rolf and interviewed him,
'Rolf, impressive game.'
'Indeed, I hope that some of the teams we face later on won't be as easy as this one. I want some challenge in this tournament. I hear that the people that saved the world will be in the tournament, and believe me, I can not wait to face them.'
'Thank you, Rolf, and now a short break from our sponsors...' Isaac shut off the TV.
'So, the man knows us... we have to train to get better at this sport if we wish to win. But how?'
'I can do it for you,' an old man showed up with a cane.
'Ok, crazy old guy, sure.'
'I may be crazy, but I am not a man, I'm your new coach.'