now this is where the fun really begins! I looooooove doing this!
don't even ask. the answer is no.
The sun was high in the sky and most of the residents of Tokyo were trying to stay in the shade. People were crowding benches under the bus stations, waiting for their rides. Every scrap of shade was occupied.
Except for one bus station.
A rudie was laying out on one of the benches in Shibuya Terminal and no one dared to try to take a seat near him. He had dark red hair and wore headphones and skates. He was sprawled out on the bench, staring lazily at the sky through his shades.
Beat gently nodded his head back and forth to the beat of Koto Stomp as he stared and watched the clouds go by. The rest of the GG's were either hiding in the shade in the Garage, or finding a nice building to hide under in Rokkaku Dai Heights. It was scorching hot that day, and all anyone wanted to do was shut up and keep cool.
"Ya mind getting up and moving on?" someone asked. Beat twisted around, staring at the person who had dared to come up. Most civilians gave rudies a pretty wide berth.
"What?" Beat asked, staring at the person. It was a girl, about his age, maybe older, with shockingly blue eyes and long hair. Her hair looked to be dyed black, but her blonde roots had already grown back halfway to her shoulders. Her hair was also streaked with long lines of purple. Surprisingly, she wore a black trench coat and dark pants. Even more surprisingly, she didn't show any signs of feeling hot, or even wanting to show any weakness for that matter.
"I said get up and move on." the girl repeated. Giving his a long hard stare.
"Who said you could boss me around?" Beat asked, turning back around so that she was behind him, intending to ignore her.
"You're Beat, right?" she asked. The rudie twisted back around.
"What? How did you..? Who…?" he stammered. The girl flashed a triumphant grin.
"I'm with the police." she replied, flashing a badge, but Beat didn't have a chance to get a good look at it because she quickly tucked it back in her pocket. "And I say get up and move on. A bus is going to be here in a few minutes and some people got to get on." she drawled. Slightly surprised, Beat did as he was told and skated off towards the other end of the street, glancing back at the girl a couple times.
Amie smiled and shook her head. He hadn't even recognized her. Not that rudies gave civilians a second glance anyway. She watched for a few minutes as Beat proceeded to grind a rail in hopes of letting the breeze cool him off.
"Kanaye to Amie. Over." There was a hiss of static and Amie's radio clicked. She quickly reached to her belt and put the radio to her mouth.
"This is Amie."
"Where are you?" The Captain of the police force asked.
"At Shibuya Terminal. Got a problem?" she asked, her eyes still watching Beat.
"Yes. I've been watching you and you're not doing a thing." Kanaye replied. Amie twisted around, looking for her boss.
"Alright, alright, I'm going." Amie muttered into the radio before putting it back on her belt. "Man, I hate it when he does that."
Amie walked across the street and towards a donut shop. The shades were pulled down and a sign on the door read: Closed.
"What exactly are we doing again?" Amie asked into her radio.
"We saw a couple of suspects go in there earlier." Kanaye replied.
"Golden Rhinos, or just a couple of goons?" Amie asked, trying to look in through the windows.
"Rhinos. Why?"
"I swear, if these ones have guns, I'm gonna kick your-"
"Come on now, it's your last day. Couldn't you help out a little?" Amie sighed and rolled her eyes.
"I hate it when he does that." she muttered to herself, tucking the radio onto her belt again. She jiggled the handle, discovering that it was locked. Amie quickly pulled a pocketknife from her trench pocket and began picking the lock.
The door swung open slowly when Amie tried the door a second time. She crept inside the dark room, leaving the door ajar. Amie hummed and began to search the room.
"Nothing. Not even a trap door." Amie said lazily, giving the room another quick glance before heading to the door. Then she realized.
Some one had closed the door.
"Ohhhh crap." Amie muttered as four Golden Rhinos came out of hiding, guns raised. Amie dived under the cashier table as the guns erupted. "Man I wish I had some spray cans!"
Just as she said this, someone came crashing through the window. Amie lifted her head to see Beat, chasing the Golden Rhinos outside. Amie blinked and shook her head. "Whoa."
Beat had the Rhinos taken car of in less than a minute. Police cars were soon on the scene to arrest the Rhinos.
"Nice job." Amie said, shaking Beat's hand.
"Yeah, whatever. I was bored." Beat replied with a shrug. Amie cocked a grin and put her purple shades on.
"Nice working with you." she told him and turned to get in Kanaye's squad car.
"Hey wait!" Beat yelled. Amie poked her head out the window. "Do I know you?"
"Maybe." She rolled up the window and Kanaye drove off.
"Nothing, eh?" Kanaye joked as they drove towards the station.
"Hey, that room was dark and empty when I went in it." Amie protested.
"You're actually pretty lucky that rudie was watching you." the cop told her.
"Yeah, whatever." Amie replied. "I'm just ready to get out of here." She jumped out of the squad car as soon as they reached the station. "When am I off the hook? Did you set me up with the pizza uniform?" Kanaye rolled his eyes as he locked the car.
"Yes, but I don't see why you don't just show yourself instead of being all mysterious about it." he replied.
"It's more fun the way I'm doing it. You just don't understand because you're an old geezer." she said with a smirk as they walked into the Police Station.
"Yeah, and you're a law breaking minor." Kanaye joked, making Amie smile. "You're off the hook. You're stuff's in your locker." Amie yelled, "YES!" and took off at a run towards the locker room, where extra police uniforms and certain things were kept. Guns, cuffs, police stuff.
Amie swung her locker open and a bundle of stuff piled out.
"The heck…? This isn't mine…" Her hoodie and white jeans were there, but so was an assortment on other things.
There was a yellow cap with a purple duck on the front. There was some purple hair dye hidden in the hat too. At the bottom of the locker she found a pack of spray cans and a note that read: If I catch you using these on my men I will personally arrest you. Kanaye
Amie went to the bathroom and put her purple hoodie, which depicted a duck grinding down a rail, on with her jeans and her shades. She put some more purple streaks in her hair while she was at it, and put the spray cans on her belt.
"Now where are my Street Flyers?" the girl asked, searching for her pair of tennis shoes that could flip out wheels at the touch of a button. Instead of finding the old shoes, she found a brand new pair of rudie-style skates. They were a dark purple with yellow spikes and wheels. Amie grinned and didn't waste a second putting them on.
"Kanaye you geezer." she muttered and was out of the station in a flash, wearing the cap backwards with her unfastened hair flying out behind her.
It was nine o'clock that night when the GG's party began. They had intended to get it on earlier that day, but the heat had driven them to the shade. And there wasn't much dancing room in the shade.
"Seriously! I couldn't tell when she didn't have the sun glasses on, but I swear I saw Chicka face to face." Beat was telling Corn, making sure Yoyo, who was stuffing his face at that moment, didn't hear him.
"Come off it, man. If Chicka was still alive, Yoyo would be the second to know about it." Corn replied.
"Who'd be the first?"
"Professor K." Corn drawled. Beat had to agree with that.
"Okay, Boogie, move over. It's my turn!" Combo said, trying to get Boogie away from the turntable.
"Move it, Combo! I'm not done with my mix yet!" Boogie yelled, trying her best to stand her ground. No one moved to interfere. It happened all the time anyway.
Yoyo finished chugging a soda and threw the can over his back. He didn't notice when it hit Soda, who stared at the can and yelled, "Was that some kind of joke?" Rhyth, who had been watching Yoyo intently, giggled.
"Soda got hit with a soda can!" she giggled.
"Wha?" Yoyo turned around to look at Soda. "Sorry yo." he said, trying not to laugh.
"Whatever." Soda muttered.
"Having fun?" Rhyth asked Yoyo.
"Yeah. Why?"
"Just wondering." the blue hared girl replied with a fit of giggles. Yoyo cocked an eyebrow and inched away.
"I don't know how Corn stands her…"
"Hey, hey, hey all you scorched wrong doers! Have you emerged from your holes! The sun is down and it's party time people!" DJ Professor K's voice yelled from the stereo. "Man have I got some news, ya'll! The police have almost finished arresting all of Goji's supporters, including the Golden Rhinos. In fact, Beat of the GG's unintentionally saved a girl cop from the Rhinos this afternoon." The GG's all turned to Beat, who shrugged and tried not to let his face turn red when Gum raised an eyebrow.
"Is there-" she started but Tape, the latest member of the GG's hushed her.
"Some people wanna listen you know." Tape had obnoxiously bright pink hair that came to her shoulders. She wore a black tank top and pink shorts that hardly could be called shorts. Her skates were midnight black with pink design and wheels. She was the only one that could make Soda talk with any feeling or show of any emotion.
"And you know what else people have been seeing? A girl with a purple hoodie was seen skating away from the Police Station this afternoon. A new rudie or a ghost come back to haunt what's left of the Jammers? Ya never know folks! Here's a song, celebratin' the end of the Turf Wars, ya'll. Give it up!" A second later, Ill Victory Beat was blaring loudly and the GG's were dancing it up again.
Yoyo, however became stiff. What did K say? Yoyo tried to shrug it off, but found that he really didn't want to dance anymore.
"I'll see you guys later. I'm going to Sky Dinosaurian Square." he said, picking up Chicka's old headphones.
"See ya dude!" Gram yelled after him.
"What's he taking those for?" Jazz asked once Yoyo had left. "They don't work anymore." Tape shrugged.
"Sentimental reasons?" Chicka's headphones hadn't been working ever since she had died. Yoyo had let Corn look them over, and he found that a certain part was missing. The part was, as far as Corn knew, one of a kind and he couldn't fix the headphones. Yoyo still kept them though.
A few minutes later, a girl wearing a pizza delivery uniform came in, holding three boxes of pizza. Her hair was tied in a bun and a gray visor to match the uniform covered her eyes.
"Pizza?" she yelled.
"We didn't order any!" Combo yelled back.
"Yeah, now scram!" Cube added.
"You sure?" The delivery girl didn't seem moved by Cube's attitude. "Says 'Rudie's Garage' on here. Pre-paid too." The GG's all stared at each other for a moment.
"We'll take them." Gum said finally, skating towards her and relieving her of the pizzas. The girl didn't move for a moment as she looked the GG's over, as if she were counting them. She looked confused for a moment, then Cube yelled,
"The exit's behind you now use it!" The girl turned and walked out.
"Weirdo." Cube muttered, taking a slice of cheese.
"Tell me about it." Gram said, staring at one pizza that he had just opened.
"What is it?" Everyone crowded around him.
A duck was outlined on the pizza with yellow M&M's.
oooooh! I love writing JSRF stories! I'm gonna have a new one soon, not in any way relating to Turf Wars, though. but I probably wont be putting it up till after I'm done with this one. see ya next chapter!