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Does the darkness beg to be let free?

Does it thrive to be put into action?

Does it lust for as the season?

Can you handle the demon of Satan?

Or…just let it all go?

Let the task be fulfilled…

And leave it all behind?

We shall see…

-Miss-all-that-and-more

ONE (Tyros POV)

BEEP!BEEP!BEEP!

"Ribbon! Stop messing around with the beepers!"

"Sorry!"

It was sunny today. I suppose not too sunny, though. Outside consisted of hills and mountains, trees and friends and family playing in the park.

We didn't belong.

"Master said the mission begins today, and the beepers are essential! I repeat, E.S.S.E.N.T.I.A.L!"

"Oh poo for you, then!"

I rolled my eyes as my two friends, allies, and comrades fought. This was a routine, I suppose. Ribbon and Azalia fight, and bicker about god knows what-then I start fighting, and then one of us stops the fight. It varies on who sleeps better, although…I don't care too much for sleep, so I am usually the last one to stop fighting. Actually, I'm surprised they were the ones who started the fight. Usually I'm the one.

"You two, just shut it! The plane to Russia leaves…in ten minutes!" I snapped.

"TEN MINUTES? OH CRAP!"

The bags were already packed, and we all had to get there…and FAST.

"Let's go then!" Azalia said, exasperated.

I huffed, and we all headed out the door.

Let me explain, you seem confused. You see, as you all know already, the three of us died, and were brought back mixed with an animal…Me with a bat, Ribbon with a wolf, and Azalia…well, we don't really know. She never told us, but I guessed something along the lines of a dragon of some kind. Ribbon always said that dragons are not real, so she couldn't be. I always say probably a komodo or crocodile. I know what you must be thinking, I don't even know my own friend's animal. BUT HEY! She is the most mysterious and secretive of all of us. Any who, back to what the mission is about.

Out master told us that our mission was simple: Seduce the blade breakers…then kill them. I always thought how 'seduce' was an odd word to use. Like, get them to trust us…but it sounded like get them to love us. Odd, am I right or am I right? I also wondered why a famous group of bladders? But, I never ask or question my mission…I just follow. We don't have any leader of our group, but we consider Azalia as the one who bosses us around, give us orders…train our abilities. So we see her as the leader. Today was a Saturday, and as I said earlier, the plane leaves in ten.

We all rushed to the cab, feeling like crap. Or…was it just me? I think it was all of us. I gagged at the stench of old people.

This seat smells guys! I thought to the others.

Oh, did I mention all three of us can talk telepathically. Huh, guess I didn't…

Oh shut up Tyro! Just deal with it! You're nose is too sensitive! Azalia snapped to my mind.

I got to agree with Azalia here, Tye. Ribbon thought to me, I could feel her smirk.

Tye was what ribbon loved to call me since she knew I hated people calling me that. IT'S TYRO PEOPLE! T.Y.R.O!

It is TYRO, Ribbon!

HE HE! Uh huh, TYE.

I ignore her as we neared the air port. I smirked as the cab dropped us off.

"How much time now?" I asked Azalia, turning to her.

"We have exactly…five minutes."

"NOOOOO!" I screamed, running super speed to our flight.

"KYAAA AAAH! TYRO! WAIT FOR US!" Ribbon screamed her and Azalia running after me.

"Flight number 33 to Russia, please board the plane. I repeat, please all board the plane."

"We heard you, woman!" I mumbled as the three of us ran to the lady.

She had blonde hair in a neat bun, and blue eyes, wearing a fake smile on her face. While we were stuck with our baggy clothes, and freaky eyes, hair and 'extra puberty; as I like to call it.

I wore my casual clothes, a black tight Tank top with a pair of faded blue jeans, and a leather jacket hanging of my shoulders. My long baby blue hair was tied with a black ribbon in a neat French braid. My wings and Azalia's were hidden. See, all we needed to do was pt pressure on them and they went in…so we put 'band aids' on them, and they were not visible. Our other 'puberty spots' were hidden.

Azalia wore her casual out fit also. She wore her white baggy trousers with black flame marks at the bottom, a black belt and dark blue union jack boots. A purple t-shirt which shows most of her stomach and black and white arm warmers, which she always wore. Her tail was once again tied around her waist like a belt. She had her electric blue hair put in a low ponytail.

Ribbon wore her casual tight, red-brown leather trousers, with a long-sleeved, green top to go with it. Over her top is a black leather jacket, and her motorbike bag was slung over her shoulder. Her hair was in the same style, which was long sleek black hair that is in a bun at the top. It looks messy and redone many times. Below it though, her hair continues down to her waist, separated into three parts and twisted into shape.

Compared to the fake attendant, the three were hot looking hobos or something. They gave her their ticket, and walked down the 'hall' as I like to call it. We boarded our row, row 15.

"I call window seat!" Ribbon chirped.

I rolled my eyes and let hr have the window seat. I was in the middle, and Azalia was at the end.

"Where are we going to meet Laura again?" Ribbon asked me. I shrugged, but Azalia said,

"In Russia, she left early to see her grand parents there, remember?"

Ribbon blinked.

"Oh yeah!"

Laura was the 'too much icing on the cake.' She was probably the most hyper, happy one of them all.

Laura had her red hair and golden eyes, which was the most 'normal looking' of them all. She usually wore a red mini skirt and a nice tube top, a very simple out fit.

"So we meet her at the air port is Russia?" Ribbon suddenly asked.

"Yes." I answered her.

She nodded, and pulled out her silver I-pod. The ride was long, but we all slept practically the whole time.

"Now landing in Russia, please fates your seat belts and thank you for flying on American West airlines." (A/N: Yes, I flew on that place. IT SMELLED ICKY!)

I sighed, and I and the others unbuckled as the plane landed. We got off, pulling our huge bags with us. I prepared myself as we got off, and into the place where Laura and the Blade Breakers would meet them.

See, since Laura left earlier, she decided to befriend the, earlier, and are living in their hotel place in Russia with them at the time. We all sighed at the same time as we saw Laura's gold eyes glitter with pure happinesss as she saw us.

"GIRRRRRLS!" She squealed, tackling-oh, joy0me to the ground. I groaned, and pushed her off as she said,

"Ohmigodicantbeleiveyourhereihavemissedyousomuchyouhavegttomeettheguystheyaresohotandawesomeandstuffomigomygod!"

I growled at Ribbon, who was laughing her head off, while Azalia watched me with amusement.

"GUYS! OVER HERE!" She waved at a group of boys. They walked over, and I raised an eyebrow at a neko-jin, Ray. I scanned him.

Hhhmmm…hes hot.

Hah hah. Seem that my mistress has developed a small crush on the murder target, hm?

Oh shut up!

I watched as the other also had an eye for a guy. (A/N: HEY! That rhymes! LOL!)

Ray's POV

I sighed as Laura tackled a girl to the ground.

"GUYS! OVER HERE!" She waved at us.

I and the others came over, and I swear my heart froze for a second. There was the most beautiful girl I have ever seen. She raise an eyebrow at me, and seemed to scan me. I felt a blush creep onto my cheeks, and gulped a small lump in my throat.

"Hey…W-welcome to Russia." I said to the girls.

I saw that Tyson and Ribbon were staring at each other in interest, and Kai and that Azalia girl were glaring at each other. They were silently 'bonding' I assume.

"Ah, come on…we will take you to the hotel." I said.

"Oh, and let me introduce you before we go!" Laura said happily.

I smiled and nodded shrugging as if to say whatever.

"This is Tyro, Ribbon, and Azalia!"

Tyro waved, Ribbon grinned, and Azalia didn't even flinch.

"And girls, this is Ray, Max, Kenny, Tyson and Kai!"

I waved, and Kenny blushed, Kai didn't flinch either, Tyson babbled, Max jumped up, shouting hello very loudly.

Back To Tyro's POV

I grinned after we were introduced and such.

"Ready to go?" Tyson asked us.

"Yesssss! NAP TIME SOON!" Laura said, giggling.

I cocked an eyebrow, and grinned.

"Okay, let's ditch this stinking joint." I said smoothly.

"Okay. LET'S HIT THE ROAD!"

To be continued…

Preview for chapter two

I didn't look into Tyson's eyes as I stared at the ground as if there was actually something interesting about it. I bit my bottom lip, thinking hard about what had just happened. Tyson had just…asked a question. And what do I do? I blow up at him! I slowly looked up, shame on my face.

"Tyson…" I started my voice a wobbly.

"Ribbon." He simply said.

I bit my bottom lip again, knowing that he had just said to shut up. I looked at my shoes, and stared at the laces.

"I didn't mean any thing…" I murmured under m breath.

He didn't say anything, just staring at my lowered head.

Until next time!

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