Angels in the Outfield
Koway: wow. Another review from neko-nya! Thank you! I'll think of a name for the rabbit critter. There may be some fluff in this chappie, if I get to it. Well, on with the flic. Also, has anyone heard Daisuke and Satoshi sing? They are really good. They're on the album, Trilogy. Opps, back to the flick!
(….) Satoshi's thoughts
((…)) Krad's thoughts
"…" speaking
/…./ Dark's thoughts
/…/ Daisuke's thoughts
Disclaimer: I do not own D. N. Angel
Chapter 3: Innings and Outings
"Welcome! Tonight we have two American teams playing each other…the New York Yankees and the Red Sox!( a/n: They were the first two teams in my head so don't kill me!)" the announcers voice rang throughout the stadium. Fans yelled and cheered.
Krad sunk in his seat as people got up and practically screamed their heads off. Dark noticed and put a reassuring arm around his date. "Are you alright?" he asked in a soft tone.
"No, the humans here are even worse than they are on the television." Krad answered in a harsh tone.
"But that's what makes it fun, watch!" Dark stood up and Krad watched as Dark yelled, "C'mon Red Sox! Beat them Yankees! Show those losers what you're made off!"
Krad looked away as Dark sat down and laughed, "See? Now you try it. C'mon, it's fun."
"Do you know how crazy the fans are for these games? I heard a Red Sox fan died when he went to a game in New York, a Yankee fan killed him! Do you understand what I just said?" Krad twitched as Dark just laughed, "What's so funny?"
"You are my angel. You're worried about me, aren't you?" Dark said still smirking.
"No, it's just…that I don't want some crazed fan to kill you, that's my job." Krad managed to say with a serious tone. Dark shrugged and gave him another peck on the cheek.
"Whatever you say, Krad; just remember what I said, I want to make it to home and I'm on first base already." With Dark's comment, Krad let a slight blush come upon his cheeks.
It was the bottom of the second and Krad was getting into it…but only a bit. He kept thinking that some insane fan heard Dark's yell and was coming to get him. He could easily defeat any normal human………while he was in his thoughts, he didn't notice that Dark had run to get some drinks and was startled by a "Here ya go, Krad."
"Hm?" Krad looked at the smiling thief and took the soda that he was offering. "Where were you?" Dark looked at his angel, "I thought you might be thirsty. Do you want anything to eat? There are all kinds of foods; pizza, ice cream, hotdogs, even salads. Anything? You name it, I'll get it."
"How about a dinner after the game?" Krad said in a semi-seductive voice. Now it was Dark's turn to blush.
"Sure, if that's what you want, we'll eat after the game!" Krad nodded and watched as Curt Shillings got three outs.
"And with that it's the end of the second with the Sox leading one to nothing. David Ortiz will start the top of the third inning." The announcer rang out again and the crowd cheered and booed depending on what team they were loyal to.
Well, the innings passed and came until something happened in the sixth inning that made Krad want to kill Dark. The score was tied, five to five, and the Yankees were up. Krad was interested in seeing them lose because there were these five men seated three rows up who would over insult the players as well as their hometown. Krad smirked as he thought of what they would look like if their team lost.
In other words, they were very annoying. Dark noticed Krad staring at the guys and, because he's Dark, felt a bit jealous. He finally got up when one saw Krad and started to insult him.
Now usually, Dark is calm. But seeing as how that tubby guy with paint on his body was making Krad feel uneasy, he went up and began a fight. Krad immediately grabbed the struggling Dark back to his seat and shot a glare at the guy.
"Hey, I could've taken him!" Dark said with a pout, crossing his arms.
"Yeah, then we get thrown out…" Krad said with a glare to him, "You should be more careful."
Dark remained silent and Krad gave a sigh. He thought about how he came into his predicament…
flashback to yesterday
Dark had just sent a warning letter and went to see Krad before the time.
"Let's make the night a bit more interesting, shall we?" The purple-eyed thief stated with a smirk.
"How so?" The angel answered with a slight interest.
"If you can catch me…you can seal me inside of Black Wings and never have to bother with me again," Dark paused as Krad smiled.
"And if you win?" he asked.
"If I win, then you have to go on a date with me to wherever I choose. So, you in?"
Silence filled the room until Krad said, "Agreed. You best prepare yourself for an eternal sleep in there, thief. Because I'm not going to lose."
end flashback
((Ah, yes, now I remember. I was so eager to catch the thief that I didn't think straight and now we're here…how dreadful…))
(How about you talk about the players?)
((…))
(Or not.)
((I can do things myself, you know. Go concentrate on naming the rabbit creature…umm, Satoshi-sama?))
(Yes?)
((How do you know it's a girl?))
(...ummm...have fun with Dark!)
With that said, Satoshi locked himself into the back of Krad's mind. "Great, just great."
"What is?" Dark asked with concern.
"Huh? Oh, it's nothing. I was just thinking aloud." Krad didn't notice a hurt look in Dark's eyes as he watched the Yankees score a run.
Koway: well, three down and two in one day! I'm on a roll. I promise the next chappie will be longer and there will be a bit more action. I'm once again thanking neko-nya. What will be the name of Krad's pet? Is it a boy or a girl? Will the Yankees win? Stay tuned to find out!