This is just a Story I wanted to do it's my first Story so please go easy on me.

It's an early morning in Tokyo Japan fighter Zack Hughley has woken up to loud trains running through the City. He looked at the alarm clock and noticed that it wasn't as early in the morning as he thought it was. It was 11:00 am he was supposed to be a basketball practice for the USA Flame 30 minutes ago. "Dammit all" Zack shouted He is late again this is the third straight practice he will be late to attend. "The coach is gonna be pissed" he said to himself. He quickly got ready ran downstairs from his hotel room he tripped over a cord attached to a vacuum cleaner a man was using. "Sorry sir" he said embarrassed. Everyone was looking at him wondering why he is in a huge rush. Zack finally arrives at the practice gym and just as he expected the coach was pissed off. He walked in not looking at anyone he was too embarrassed knowing this is the third time he has been late. "ZACK!" the coach yelled. "Yes sir" he responded. "Why are you late, dammit this is the third and last time you will be late. You beg to play in the world basketball tournament yet you don't even show up for practice". The coach continued to fuss.

The other players resumed 3 point shooting practice while laughing at their worst player and laughing stock, Zack. "I promise I won't be late again" He said. "You better not because if you are I am waiving you from this team" The coach said. Zack was upset he worked so hard and begged to get on this team and now he is on thin ice. After practice the other players were laughing at him in the locker room. "Zack do us a favor and don't show up tomorrow" Said Mike Beasley the best player on the team. "Why not because I missed 30 minutes of practice?" Zack Asked "No because we want the coach to waive you because you suck, you can't play defense and you can't shoot worth crap. We could use a good water boy but you probably couldn't even do that right." Said mike.

Zack is really upset now they play Japan in two days and his team seems to hate him. Zack knows he can play ball he played for the Texas Longhorns in the NCAA League in America. " Hell no I'm not taking any shit from you anymore, I'm a better player than you and I know it, I'll show you when we play Japan I'll be the best out there." Zack said. The other players just laugh and left the locker room. Zack just had a start of a bad day. His team hates him what else could happen?

Zack left the gym to go get some food. He ate at a sushi bar a mile from the practice gym. The waitress there was staring at him the whole time. She came to the table. "Excuse me sir would you like more tea?" She asked. Zack nodded his head in silence he is still upset on how his skills have been lately. "Sir is you ok? You have had your head down the whole time." She said. "I have had quite a fucked up day I just want to be alone right now." He said. The waitress understood and walked away with her strange purple hair. Zack ate his food and left the restaurant. "Wait" a voice said Zack wondered who it was he turned around and notice the waitress was following him. (Damn what's with this lady) he thought. "You look like you can use a friend so I'll introduce myself my name is Ayane Kuriyame.". Zack was wondering why a random person would just come up to him like that. He could care less who she was. He decided to talk to her, "My name is Zack Hughley, its nice meeting you now I have to go now." He turned around and walked away "wait" she said again. (DAMMIT what does she want?) He thought. "Here is my phone number we should talk sometime." Ayane said handing him her number. "Ok I'll leave you alone now bye bye" Ayane said she finally left this time.

Zack was shocked on why she would just give him her number like that. He remembers a girl named Ayane from a Fighting tornemement he used to attend but he though nothing instead he walked away back to his hotel he wanted to think alone. How to improve his game so he can prove his team wrong.

So how was the first chapter? Remember it's just my first time so I might need some pointers.