This was actually part of the first chapter but I decided to cut it in half
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"Speaking in Italian"
"Speaking in English"
:-speaking over com-:
"Speaking in Cybertronian"
"CC!"
"TIMMY!"
The two friends hugged each other, Tim carefully avoiding knocking CC chin with her nose.
The park was full of the usual morning walkers and their dogs; the skate park was behind them at the edge of the huge grass field along with the playground and spider net.
Despite being no later than eight in the morning the sun beat down on everything ruthlessly.
Tim looked her friend up and down with a raised eyebrow "You know, if you keep on wearing mini shorts without sunscreen your going to end up with skin cancer"
CC shoved the genius playfully "You just don't like mini shorts do you? Your such a tomboy"
She picked up her duffle bag and the two of them made their way over to a shaded picnic table where they dumped their stuff, Tim pulled out her two spare cans
"Cheers" CC said as she relived Tim of one of them "Didn't get any breakkie this morning"
"Thought as much" Tim replied "You can have some weet-bix when we get home. And if you don't, I'm going to force you, you so little as it is"
CC eyed Tim's backpack curiously as they drank.
"So…" she said taking another sip of lemonade
Tim grinned "I thought you said they weren't going to work"
"Weeeeeell… okay I'm really, really, really hoping they work. Because if they do; they'll be the most kick-ass thing around"
Tim rolled her eyes "I thought I told you to stop swearing"
"I'll swear all the fucking way to my fucking grave thank you very fucking much"
Tim Gibbs slapped her, making CC spray lemonade all over herself
"You. Are. Soooo lucky that you're my friend, or you'd be on the ground screaming in agony" she growled, wiping lemonade off her face with the back of her hand
Tim grinned, knowing exactly how true it was having seen it with her own eyes
That man screamed louder than a pig in a slaughter house… I still don't know how she got his arm to bend that way…
CC stopped her momentary trip down memory lane "Lets do this!" She said standing up.
Tim rubbed her hands together eyes once again lighting up with her 'evil genius' look as CC had dubbed it
She put a hand in the bag, "I give you…" she paused dramatically "THE ASTRO BLADES!"
She pulled a pair of roller blades out of her backpack;
The pair of them were plain black with black laces, all the metal was a glinting silver that looked like it had been polished no less than a minuet ago. The side of the shoe had specs of silver paint over the ankle and the ends of the laces had also been painted silver
CC looked them up and down "Well the look flashy, nothing special though. But really, Astro Blades?"
Tim shook a finger at her friend "Just because the name I chose was" air quote "'cheesy' as you call it doesn't mean I'm going to change it."
CC shrugged "if this works, you have to make me a gun." She said non-chantey
"The day I make you a gun will be the day I need a body guard" Tim tightened the bolts attaching the wheels to the shoe of the 'blades
"You already need a bodyguard! You're a fifteen year old kid genius who skipped two years school! I'm surprised that you were alive by the time I met you!
"Well… I'll make you a gun when earth spins anti-clockwise"
The trigger happy teen huffed and crossed her arms "your no fun"
Tim finally stood up "So, you going to put these on?"
CC grabbed one of the Astro Blades and held it upside down and peered at the wheels "How do they work anyway? I mean don't you need rocket boosters or something?"
Tim took it delicately out of her hands "No, that's why this design is going to work when others haven't. See, if there were rocket booster or a propulsion system of that kind you would have to somehow attach a fuel tank to them, which would make them unbalanced and exceedingly heavy. So, instead of being pushed forwards by something, I have made it so when activated, the wheels would rotate at high speeds"
CC just looked at her in confusion
Tim rolled her eyes "The wheels spin really really fast"
"Why didn't you just say that in the first place?" CC said happily
Tim shook her head with a sigh, wondering briefly how she'd become friends with the tall girl.
CC sat down and carefully slipped one of the 'blades over her foot then did up the clips and tied the laces.
"Okay, now lift your foot and press your toes into the shoe sole. Gently! Take it slowly" Tim said, and she held her finger to a small button on the side of the shoe
CC lifted her foot and dug her big toe into the shoe sole
Tim smiled as the wheels instantly span, slowly at first then faster as CC put more pressure on the sole of the shoe.
"Sweet…" CC said "OK, maybe theses will work
"Having a second opinion CC?" Tim said with a small smile, before making her 'test dummy' repeat the progress with the other foot
"Maybe…"
Tim took a deep breath "Okay stand up, try to keep your weight off your toes"
"got any other impossible tasks for me mistress?"
"It's not imposs-"
"Sarcasm Tim, Sarcasm" CC said with a shake of her head
"Alright. So far, so good. Keep your toes up until you get to the path way"
Now standing on the concrete pathway CC grinned maniatically (A/N: is that even a word? Meh) "This is gonna be fun"
Tim shook her head "You're the craziest person I know"
"And you're the youngest Mad scientist I know."
"I'm the only mad scientist you know" Tim said
"Ha! You just admitted it!"
Tim wisely ignored her "Right. To start; just push forward like you usually do. Stopping's a bit harder, you either have to skid to a stop or take your toes off the sole"
"Okey-dokey!"
Tim backed off slightly to watch
CC pushed herself forward. The Astro Blades responded with a soft purr and shot forward, just a bit faster than she'd had expected.
"Crap" she screwed up her nose and rubbed her smarting backside
She stood up again, casually waving a fist at Tim who was laughing at her, before turning her attention back to the path.
She started again, this time ready for the jerk of speed that jolted her forward, almost off the path. She managed to go three meters before falling down again much to Tim's amusement.
She stood up again, and pushed forward this time putting as much pressure on the starting mechanism as she could. In one push she shot forward several meters.
Putting down one foot after the other and pushing forward quickly, she managed to go all the way around the park and back in twenty seconds, the speed making her eyes water "Wahoo!" she yelled with a laugh, as she shoot around the park a second time this time narrowly missing several walkers.
She skidded to a stop on the grass in front of Tim, showering her in dirt. Making her splutter.
"So?" Tim asked, beaming happily, her face slightly red.
CC laughed rubbing her hands together gleefully "Fine, there're Fucking cool, I was wrong and you have to make me a gun"
"Ye— wait! NO!"
CC crinkled her nose "Darn, almost had you there"
"Nice try" Tim said as she stood up "time to take them off."
"What… Why?" CC almost shouted
"Limited battery power"
"Oh…" Reluctantly, CC took the Astro Blades off and handed them back to Tim with even more reluctance.
Tim stuck the 'Blades back in her back pack and slung it over one shoulder
"Come on, we've got a train to catch" CC said happily
"No we don't."
"Figure of speech Tim, figure of speech…"
They laughed as CC hoisted her bag duffle bag over her shoulder, as if it weighed nothing.
The two made there way down the pathway. The sun already starting to burn.
The park had filled up quickly in the last twenty minutes; people of all ages were now walking around the park.
CC scowled and chucked a footy back at some twelve year olds who had managed to somehow kick it into the back of her head. "Fucking mi- Ow!"
She yelped as Tim Gibbs slapped her "Language" the young genius scolded
"I can't help it!" CC exclaimed "I grew up-" she swung her arms out in emphasis
"Oi! Watch where you're swinging your arms twerp!"
"A twerp is actually the term for a pregnant goldfish so…" Tim trailed off and CC growled sounding creepily like a dog, as they realized who had shouted at them.
The model-like blonde stood in front them, with her two side kick Barbie dolls, glaring at them her nose stuck in the air
"What are you freaks doing here? Loony bin kick you out?" She sneered, Tim flinched
"Go away Stacy" she mumbled. Stacy laughed loudly
"Why should I? Still hiding that scar under your hankie weirdo? My mum said it's your entire fault your mum died. She said she'd still be alive if you hadn't born"
Tim clutched her bandana with one hand, tears sparking in her eyes.
CC gently pushed Tim behind her growling "Not that anyone listens to that bitch anyway. Wasn't she arrested for drink driving not long ago?" CC snarled
Stacy stiffened briefly before sneering again "not that your dad's any different Chase, did he give that to you?" she turned her glare to the bruise on CC cheek.
"Leave it CC" Tim mumbled from behind her
"That's exactly what you two are; motherless freaks."
CC twitched "I'm going to punch her" she growled under her breath as the Barbie doll trio laughed
Tim's fists clenched "Break her nose for me"
"What you-"
Fist, meet Mrs. Plastic nose CC thought just before her fist made contact with Stacy's face. She slammed her stiff hand into the blonde's perfectly sized stomach simultaneously sending her falling to the ground.
CC's lips twitched her eyes cold as granite "Leave us alone bitch" she hissed.
Tim handed her the duffle bag she'd dropped a satisfied look on her face.
CC grinned at her as they walked down the road leaving the Barbie trio on the ground.
"Man that felt good" she said with a smirk
"You know what…" Tim said thoughtfully "I might make you that gun just for doing that"
CC threw her hands up in the air "Well if you told me that all I had to do was punch a bitch in the face I would have done it along time ago!"
"Sorry, kind of slipped my mind…"
YAY! Finally, That's done
The beginning's always the boring part to write because it's all boring intro stuff with no violence, or explosions.
BOTS IN THE NEXT CHAPTER!
Woooooo!
Anyways, REVIEW!
CC: Yhea any'a you dat don't I'll get my fist up their asses!
Tim: *Gibbs slap* sorry, couldn't stop her from getting to the creaming soda.
CC: MWAHAHAHAHA!