AN: Whoo! Crankin' out chapters as fast as I can! Just a clarification people. For SG2, it is solely a Drum Kero production. Even though Yuri is and will be still in the story, I have gotten permission from Parry beforehand to keep her in it, but Parry is no longer working on this story. Also, at the moment the ONLY three couples are Mac/Kaori, Griff/Yuri and Allegra/JP. So don't jump the gun going on and on about Elise/Atomika.

Well, now that I have said what I have wanted to say...CHAPTER 2!

Chapter 2: Sex, Lies, and M-comms.

"Mmm..." Allegra moaned softly, under the covers with JP. JP and her clothes could be seen thrown around the room. Allegra popped her head out from under the covers, her face a deep red and beaded with sweat.

"Jean...wow...just...whoa." she barely panted out. She lifted the covers and looked down at JP. JP...didn't look happy.

"What do you mean wow? You call THIS wow!?" JP wasn't doing anything...he was just giving her a foot massage. There they were both naked...but nothing was happening.

"Mmm...Yes...right there." Allegra tilted her head back, JP yawned.

"Why can't we just..." JP started, but Allegra finished.

"I told you, I'm not ready for that yet." Allegra said, sounding like she had repeated that many times before.

JP threw her foot down into the bed.

"Then why in ze hell are we naked!?" JP threw his shades down. "Look at me! I am ready! He is ready! YOU are ready!"

"Jean...it wasn't my idea to get naked. It was yours." Allegra pulled the cover up to cover herself. "Besides, you got naked first. I didn't want to leave you alone in the room like this."

"...So you have me rub your feet?" JP thought about it...

"....WHAT ZE FUCK!?" JP stood up, wrapping a towel around him.

"...I am going to bed! Talk to me in the morning!" JP put on his shades and left, speaking rapid French cusswords on the way out.

Allegra sat there, alone.

"...Idiot!" she thrusts her palm into her forehead and laid back on the bed.

"What the hell is wrong with you, girl!? I mean, you have a hot French guy RIGHT THERE and you make him rub your feet!?" Allegra slapped herself again.

"You know, talking to yourself is one of the first signs of madness." someone from the door spoke.

Allegra blushed already; she looked up at the door. Viggo stood there, hand over his eyes.

"I'm not peeking. I just need my spare board. Rahzel doesn't want anyone using the ones in the shed...seeing how this used to be my room, I sorta left it here."

Allegra didn't speak, she just looked at him.

"What? I said I'm not peeking." Viggo said, not hearing a response.

"...You're talking to me again?" Allegra said, sounding a tad bit surprised.

"I don't hold grudges for too long. Board please?" Viggo spoke, trying to keep his cool.

"But...you acted like you hated me." Allegra kept a steady flow of questions.

"I did."Viggo answered flatly.

"...But..." Allegra.

"Yes, Butt. Elise has a huge one. Can I have my board please!?" Viggo yelled, tired of holding his hand to his face.

Allegra slid his board out from under her bed and slid it to his feet.

Viggo picked it up with one hand, and turned to leave.

"Viggo!..." Allegra started.

"What?" Viggo responded, his back still to her.

"...Why were you so angry at JP in the first place? I mean...its not like...I mean...I didn't like him until that day...he just looked so heartbroken...and I didn't know you have--"

"Had." Viggo interrupted.

"...had feelings for me." Allegra finished. Remembering how they used to be so close they could finish each others sentences, he had just used that to almost crush her.

Viggo let out a small chuckle.

"It was all part of his plan, Allegra... All part of his plan." Viggo walked away.

Allegra looked down at her Snow God pass, even though she was naked, she still wore it.

"...His plan?"

Drum sat down in the hard steel chair, looking at a mirror in front of him. He knew what was on the other side, it was the elusive SSX Council, and no one really knew who they were, since they have never seen their faces.

"Do you know why you are here?" A gruff manly voice rang over a loudspeaker.

"To plead innocent." Drum spoke calmly; he didn't want to walk in there acting like a raving lunatic. A woman voice rang in next.

"Innocent? We have evidence against you." she spoke in an almost sing-song voice.

"One of our esteemed employees says that he saw you near the board shed the night before the competition.

"That's not true." Drum spoke again.

"But, is it true that you and one, Ms. Zoe Payne had a verbal altercation earlier that night?" A younger mans voice this time, couldn't have been out of his 30's.

"Well....that part is true, but from what I hear that is commonplace." Drum nodded his head, "and I doubt you would really want to trust Powder Pete, he seems like he can be easily swayed."

The girl snickered, "Pete has been swayed before, but this matter is serious. A life was at stake." she grew a serious tone. "If you claim it was not you, where exactly did you go after the altercation?"

Drum thought about it, where did he go?

"...I remember. I went outside to blow off some steam, and I remember getting hit in the head with a water balloon." Drum grumbled, "Griff was on the roof, dropping them down on whoever left and entered."

The girl voice laughed again. The gruff voice cleared his throat. "Go on."

"After that, I went took a free ride down Mix tape Mania on Peak 1, you know, the new Showoff course?"

"I am familiar with it." the young voice spoke, "Do you have any proof of this?"

"How in the hell would I prove I did a free ride? Its not like I can go back and check my tracks, those are probably long gone." Drum sighed, and then thought of something. "Wait a second."

Drum stood up, reaching deep into his pocket, looking for something.

"We would advise you keep your hands out of your pockets, Mr. Williams." The gruff voice said with urgency.

"Just hold on, A-ha!" Drum pulled out his Peak 1 Pass, which had marked any track he had been on since the start of the season.

"As you can see here, two days ago I went on a free ride on Mix tape Mania. Pete even stamped my card." Drum smiled...then looked confused.

"Wait a second..." the girl voice said, the young voice chimed in. "Pete stamped your pass, you say?"

"Yeah, either Pete stamped it or he has a twin he hasn't told you two about." Drum looked very confused. The gruff voice rang in loud.

"It seems you were indeed set up, Mr. Williams. It looks like we need to have a talk of trust with one of our 'trusted' employees."

Drum stood up, ready to leave.

"Not so fast, Mr." The young voice beeped, "We aren't done with you yet."

Drum sat back down, "Now what? Its obvious I am innocent."

"Still, Rahzel has brought it to our attention that you and Mr. Jones are not on the best of terms, there have been complaints of many fights between the two of you."

Drum shrugged his shoulders, "I never started any of them"

"Don't be so defensive so early. Hear us out." blurted out the lady voice.

"We do realize that Mr. Jones can be somewhat...impulsive." The voice cleared its throat, "But that still does not give you two the right to duke it out whomever you see fit."

"You are talking to me like I was the one who decided to make jokes the first time he saw me?" Drum said, sighing.

"Nonetheless, we believe that if this continues, we will not be able to ensure the safety of the rest of our SSX roster…or the two of you if all of this fighting continues." The young voice said, almost begging.

"So, at recommendation of Rahzel, we have decided to keep you both on probation." The gruff voice said, "Which means, if we have another complaint about you two fighting in the lodge, than you both will be suspended until further notice."

"But don't get us wrong. As long as the two of you have a board strapped to your feet, and are on snow, then its all far." The girl voice chimed in, sounding happy about it.

"So…I can't fight with Moby anymore…unless it's on the track, gotcha. Gotcha. Now, what about this thing with Zoe?" Drum asked, more concerned about his situation.

"We have come to decision that if you are indeed innocent in this whole thing, than you will still be allowed to keep contact with her, but, do not believe that this case is closed. It is just postponed until we can question Powder Pete on his motives." Gruff Voice said.

"You are dismissed." The three of them said at the same time, at that point. Rahzel opened the door to let him out.

"So, you're innocent. That's good to hear." Rahzel said, walking alongside Drum. Before Drum could reply, the door to the complex opened up. Psymon Stark stood in the doorway. Rahzel looked at him with a slight squint in his eyes.

"What in the hell are you doing here, Stark?" he asked bluntly.

Psymon grinned at him, he didn't say a single word, he just walked past the two of them, and into the conference room. Then closed the door behind him.

"What in the hell was that all about?" Rahzel turned around; he stormed back to the conference room door, only to find it locked. He banged on the door.

"STARK! OPEN THIS DOOR!" Rahzel yelled, he didn't like Psymon's motives.

No one answered.

Rahzel threw his baseball cap down.

"I am going to get to the bottom of this, right after I take you back to the lodge…come on, let's go."

It was night time at The Lodge; the stars in the sky were blinking down upon Yuri and Griff, who were sitting on the roof watching the stars.

"…Griff…ah…slow down…" Yuri playfully pleaded with Griff, who was kissing down her neck. Yuri playfully pushed him aside.

"Alright, Alright…" Griff laughed, pushing her back.

"You know…I would of never thought you would of turned into…you know…this." Yuri looked at Griff, he was still 'gothed out', but she was slowly embracing his style of clothing as well. She now wore some of his bracelets; she was particularly fond of one of his. It was half of a pair of handcuffs, Griff wore the other half.

"You mean…what? My new style of clothes?" Griff looked confused, rubbing his thumb over Yuri's hand. "It's just something I liked, I thought I needed a little of a change…no more cutesy lollipop stuff anymore." Griff kisses her softly on the lips.

"I know…and…I think…now that you have matured a bit…" Yuri blushed; she was at a loss for words.

"Um…I guess…what I am trying to say is…um…I love y—"

At that point, the trap door of the roof sprung open, an afro peeked above it.

Yuri and Griff both groaned.

Eddie peeked above, the trap door.

"Aw, crap. Sorry…" Eddie was about to peek back down.

"Nah, its okay. You aren't interrupting anything." Yuri blurted much to Griff's dislike.

"Oh..In that case…" Eddie hopped up onto the roof, carrying a stack of Pizzas. Griff's pout quickly turned into a smile. Eddie sat between the two of them, pacing them a slice.

"So…Griff…you have a challenge tomorrow." Eddie started.

Griff nodded, "Yep. Gonna kick his ass, too." He nudged Eddie softly.

"Swee—what the hell?" Eddie began to say, and then looked out into the snow.

Yuri and Griff had no idea what he was talking about.

"…What?" Yuri blinked, looking around.

"Look…right there…over there by the van" Eddie pointed, two bodies were sitting atop of it. Close.

"..Who are they?" Griff squinted. "One of them has big tits…Oh! Elise!" Griff snapped his fingers, "…Nate!?"

Eddie threw his slice of pizza.

"Oh COME ON! What in the hell do those two have that I don't!?" Eddie growled, grabbing a pebble from the top of the roof.

Yuri and Griff sniggered a bit, thinking of at least fifty things each that Eddie lacked.

Eddie balled the pebble up in his hand, and threw it below…

Nate was showing Elise a picture album of his home.

"This is my dog, Noodles." Nate grinned.

Elise had somehow managed to get close enough to Nate to where she could rest her head on his shoulder; the girl never gave up in trying to break the two men.

"Mmhmm…he is cute…kinda like you." Elise smiled.

Nate was clueless to her motives; he turned the page…then got clocked in the back of the head with a pebble.

"OW! Son of a…who in the hell?" Nate looked around, the first place he looked was the roof of the Lodge, and he didn't see anyone. Soon as he turned his head, two heads and an afro peeked just above the edge of the roof, laughing their asses off.

"Mr. Stark." The young voice said.

Psymon wasn't sitting in the chair, he opted to stand.

"You all called me here." Psymon threw the notice down, "Urgent Message and such…now, what the hell do you three want with me?"

"It has come to our attention that as of yesterday, you have been involved with SSX for four years." Gruff voice read, followed by woman voice.

"That puts you in line to be a veteran." She spoke softly.

Psymon shrugged, "So? I have been a veteran since the start of this circuit."

"No…you seem to not understand…" the young voice chimed in.

"Most of your teammates…Elise Riggs, Moby Jones, Zoe Payne, Mac Fraser, Kaori Nishidake…they have all been here for four years as well." He continued.

"So?" Psymon repeated.

"…They are all also Snow Gods." The Gruff voice said.

"Yeah, get to the point." Psymon looked bored.

"…What we are trying to say is…" the woman voice started, the door opened. The two SSX Officials walked in, carrying a wooden box, they opened it in front of Psymon, and it was a gold card with his name on it.

"Psymon Stark, the SSX Council would be honored to award you, for your four years of entertainment in the SSX Circuit, a Snow God Pass." The three of them said together.

Psymon picked it up, and looked at it…

"So…you are trying to say…"

"Exactly" the young voice said, "Psymon Stark, you are now a Snow God."

Psymon looked at his reflection in the gold.

"Well, I'll be damned." He laughed.

AN: Booyah! Another chapter down and out. How much do you all love me? Yeah, that's right. KNEEL!

Kidding…

Next chapter should be out in around two weeks. We get Moby vs. Griff for Snow God Status, Drum is back in The Lodge – Will tensions mount? And were there old sparks between Allegra and Viggo? And what's with Eddie beaning Nate in the head? Find out next chapter!

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