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Zoltar: he's improving right? Hehe.

Maybe...

Chapter 3

Kazekawa, Mandy was standing out on the railing of the train letting the wind blow thru her two toned green hair. It may be cold but this was nothing compared to the cold her bitbeast,Volkareon, threw out.

"Mand-chan!" Tracy called while jumping on her shoulders. "We're almost there."

Mandy winced, she hated when Tracy called her that. But when it came to nicknames it was either that or Man-chan. Which is just wrong.

"Let's go." she said. Another gust of wind whipped her hair around. That and her over-all shortness made her look like some kind of fairy. If Marisa had been there she would never let her live it down...

Michelle waited alogside the train tracks with the Demolition Boys. She wanted her team to have love at first sight, just like she had had with Tala.

A train stopped in front of them and the passengers got off. Amidst the crown of people her victims would not be able to see their potential boyfriends/girlfriends. She saw many people get off the train but couldn't find her friends. She was going to give up when she spotted them. She motioned to Ian and he reluctantly held up a sign that said 'Black Plague' that Michelle had gotten him to make earlier. When she had seen it she thought it was missing something so underneath it wrote 'Is The Coolest' which had it's bit of irony in the freezing Russian climate.

Michelle started waving furiously and screaming. "MANDY! TRACY!" She called.

Mandy turned to see who had called her and immediatley ran over to her. She embraced her friend and said in her native tongue of French. " Aw, Michelle you didn't have to scream! "

Tracy was lugging all of Mandy's junk. Mandy didn't know the meaning of the words 'travelling light'.

"A little help?" she said. She was a little surprised when the help she got came from a rather tall Russian with blonde hair. 'He's kinda hot.' she noted. 'VERY hot.' she added.

"Hey! Where's you know who?" Michelle asked.

Mandy whispered something in her ear, and Michelle nodded.

"Who's she talking about?" Spencer asked Tracy.

"You'll find out soon enough." She answered with a grin.

"We should get going." Ian said. He started blushing when Mandy agreed with him. No girl that cute had ever agreed with him.

As they walked out of the train station and into the cold Moscow streets, they stopped. Michelle said they should walk back to the house seeing as it was only a few blocks away. Nobody seemed to mind so they started walking.

Suddenly Tracy stopped. She ran into the deserted streets and faced south. Coming from south was someone on a motorcycle. They were going extremely fast. And it didn't look like they were going to slow down.

"Get out of the street!" Spencer and Ian said at the same time.

Tracy only smiled, took out a coin and put it 3 inches in front of her. Then she started flicking the person on the motorcycle off. Which made the person speed up.

'What an idiot.' Bryan thought.

The motorcycle dude came to a hill and when they started going down it, their speed going up was so intense that they were sent airborn. Speeding along the cyclist was aiming straight for the middle finger showing, non moving Tracy. It took two seconds for the person to be 20 feet away. All the boys closed their eyes and waited for a scream but heard none. They turned back and saw the person's bike a mere 2 inches from Tracy.

"You're a little rusty, chica." Tracy said. "You used to be able to stop on a dime. You must have been angry."

"I can't say I wasn't tempted to hit you..." the person said while unbuckling their hemet. They were dressed in all black. A pair of black boots with fur covered tops on their feet, black pants, black shirt, and a black leather jacket with fur on the cuffs and neck. Even black gloves with fur on them. Also a black scarf. It was like Kai's. When the wind caught it it danced in a fashion that said, 'I Am Almighty, Bow Down To Me.'

"Guys," Michelle said. "I'd like you to meet our team captain. Marisa."

The person removed their helmet to reveal a headful of black hair to their mid waist, peircing black eyes, and an emotionless expression.

'WOW.' Was all Bryan could think.

"Nice to meet ya!" Ian said.

"Hey." Spencer and Tala said.

"Hn..." Bryan said. 'Gorgeous...'

"We were just walking back to the house Marisa. You want to come?" Mandy asked.

"And wheel my bike all the way there? Not likely." Marisa answered.

"I agree. If I had a motorcycle, I'd want to ride it as much as possible." Bryan said.

Michelle's plan had already come into action. "Then why don't you go with her? You could give her directions." She said.

"........Sure......." Bryan said. He'd get to touch this dark angel. Miracles do happen!

"I don't think so." Marisa snapped. "I'm not going to just give a ride to anyone." 'No matter how sexy...' she thought to herself.

"He's a close friend, he wont' do anything!" Tala said. He was trying to help Michelle's plan. Even if he thought it was a little crazy- nutty-coo-coo. And he was a psycho in himself!

"Fine. Get on." Marisa said.

After Bryan had gotten on Marisa revved the engine.

"HAVE FUN!" Mandy yelled after they had taken off.

"How old is she?" Spencer finally asked after about three minutes of walking in silence.

"17, Why?" Tracy said.

"Bryan's 18."

"What's that got to do with anything?" Mandy asked.

"If your little matchmaking scheme is going to work, you're going to have to factor in their ages." He answered.

Michelle was aghast. How did he figure it out?

"If you're plotting something for the rest of us," he added. "We might not need your help." he motioned to Ian and Mandy who were chatting away, and to Tracy who couldn't stop staring at him.

Tracy blushed. He noticed her. Staring. Not a good way to make someone your love slave...

Zoltar: Interesting, ne?

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