Brock's P.O.V

Brock was shooting some cans with his PSI.

A/N: Yes, from Mother.

Brock destroyed all of the cans.

"Wow! I've gotten stronger!" I said, sweating.

I grabbed a towel.

"You looked really cute while you were doing your PSI training!" Funneh said.

Funneh is a friend of mine.

"I'm not cute! I'm kool!" I said.

Funneh giggled.

"So, what did you say you were gonna do tonight?" Funneh asked.

"Oh, I'm going to a skate park with a bunch of friends of mine." I said.

"Aah, sounds fun." Funneh said.

"I guess you could say that it's gonna be so kool, it sends shivers down the spine!" I said, smiled and winked.

Funneh got triggered.

"That wasn't funny." Funneh said.

Funneh got up and left my house.

"Ok?" I said.

I went to the bathroom to take a bath.
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Amy's P.O.V

"Ok, so who is next on the list?" Hiram asked.

"We're looking for a kid who wears a blue bike helmet, a blue jacket, ragged pants and red shoes. Goes by the name Brock." Amy said.

"I bet that's not his real name!" Sumika said.

"Why you do say that?" London asked.

"Sounds like a name taken out of an anime." Sumika said.

"Huh."

"Apparently, he has the power of PSI." I said.

"What's that?" Hiram asked.

"I have no idea." I said, my arms crossed.

"Well, maybe we could find him if we check the neighborhood." London said.

"Ok. Everyone split up. It's 7:10PM, so we'll have to check without bothering anybody." I said.

"After all, this is everybody's favorite time to watch TV." Sumika said.

"Alright! Split up!" I shouted.

The 4 of us split up.

We went to different houses asking people if they saw a boy with a blue bike helmet.

No luck.

But after asking so many people, one knew who he was.

Sumika knocked on a house's front door.

A woman opened the door.

"Good evening!" The woman said.

"Good evening! Uh, have you seen this boy anywhere?" Sumika said, showing the woman a picture of Brock smiling.

"That's my son!" Brock's mom said, happily.

"Do you know where he is?" Sumika asked.

"He went to a skate park nearby with his friends." Brock's mom said.

"Thanks!" Sumika said, walking away from the house and waving goodbye.

"Anytime." Brock's mom said.
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Brock's P.O.V

"We're here." One of my friends said.

The skate park was huge. And yet, there was nobody skating.

"Alright Brock! You ready to become super kool?" Mike said, and smiled.

"You know it!" Brock said, determined.

Mike put his left leg in his skateboard.

Mike went down the ramp, and started skating.

I put my left leg in my skateboard and I went down the ramp.

Me and my friends started doing some tricks. And then, one of Mike's friends pushed me, making me fall off from my skate.

"Yo, what the hell, dude?" Mike said to his friend.

All of Mike's friends and Mike went to me.

I was in the floor, my knee hurt really bad.

"Yo Brock, are you okay?" Mike said.

"Y-Yeah, I-I'm alright." I said, groaning, and Mike offered me a hand to get up.

...

"Sure you are." Mike said, and smiled.

As Mike was helping me get up, he pushed me to the floor.

The back of my head hit the floor so hard, it hurt and it made me dizzy.

Good thing I had a helmet on.

"What kind of wimp goes with people who they just met and goes to a random place with them?" Mike said, and chuckled.

"W-W-What...?" I said, confused as to what was going on.

"You really thought you were "kool"? *Laughs*. What kind of shitface would consider themselves "kool" if their face looked like they had a tumor?!" Mike said, and laughed crazily.

I started straining, trying to get up.

Mike stepped on me.

"Don't try getting up! We're not done with you yet!" Mike sreamed out.

"W-Why? Why are you doing this?" I said, sobbing a little bit.

"Oh please! Who would want to be friends with a kid who looks like they got their face hospitalized?!" Mike said, and everyone started laughing.

"I would." Someone said.

"Who said that?!" Mike said.

Everyone looked at the person that spoke.

It was a girl with yellow hair and a black robe.

"A girl?" Mike said.

The girl took off her hoodie. The girl had black cat ears.

"What the?!" Mike said in shock.

"Sup'?" The girl said.

"W-Who are you?!" Mike screamed out.

"Oh, I'm just a person who's cosplaying who just so happens to find five bullies bothering one innocent kid." The girl said.

"Well, get going, weeabo trash." Mike said.

"Get out of the ring you Mike Tyson wannabe." The girl said.

The girl's insult made Mike mad.

Mike screamed in anger and started running towards the girl.

A/N: Mike has strong muscles and a 6 pack, for those who wanna know.

Mike threw a punch and the girl dodged it.

Mike's eyes widen.

"Wow, 15 seconds of meeting each other and you're already mad at me?" The girl said.

Mike kept punching, and the girl kept dodging.

"*Chuckles* You punch like your dancing. No wonder Mike Tyson didn't want you as his sidekick." The girl said.

"Shut up!!" Mike yelled, still throwing punches.

Mike punched so hard he got tired.

Mike started catching his breath.

"Are you done?" The girl asked.

"No... Not until..." Mike said.

The girl started walking away.

"Where are you going?!" Mike said.

"My job is already done." The girl said.

"What are you...? Huh?!" Mike said, finding out that I was gone. I was saved by Sumika, Hiram, and London.

The girl that was distracting Mike, was Amy. Mike's friends fled when Amy appeared.

"DAMN IIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIT!!!!!!" Mike yelled out.