9. Meet Stephen
"IT'S ALIIIIIVEEEEEEE!!!" I screeched as i dodge a whack from a foot bot.
Yep, you heard me, foot bot.
Let's start with 25 minutes ago.
...cue the flashback.
I was walking on the rooftops, minding my own business, and apparently was in Ao mode. It was silent and calm,-well as calm as a City that never sleeps can get, untill figure in the shadows caught my eyes.
......and no. That's not the foot bots.
It's Raph.
Dun Dun DUNNNN
Of course, me being.. well.. me.., asked him what's going on and pretend to be a helpless idiot when foot bots suddenly shows up out of nowhere and started to attack us.
...greeeeaaatt...
"DUCK!"
Raph's shouting was enough to snapped me off from my thoughts.
"I LIKE DUCKS! RUBBER DUCKIES ARE THE BEST!!" I yelled half-jokingly while ducking-ahem! Dodging few foot bots.
"NOW IT'S NOT THE TIME KID!!"
"I HAVE A NAME!!"
"YEA' AND I JUS' DON'T CARE WHAT IT IS!!"
I pouted.
Yep. I was in middle of attack, which is practiccly a life and death situation, yet i STILL have a time to pout.
....Oh well..
"Big Meanie!" I yelled, using wierd accent that nobody knows it exists.
Raph punched a few more bots before looking back-uhh.. glaring at me.
He was pissed.
Like, hella pissed off.
I gulped while shrinking back in instinct, shaking my head to get off the bad images of flashbacks from..
No. Stop. That's enough stop.
I heard Raph sighed.
"Look kid, as much as i wanted to explain, i got my hands full with these goons so ya better listen and do what i said, deal?"
As i open my mouth to answer, a loud CLANK! And boom! Fishface appeared!
"HOLY SWEET MOTHER OF JELLYBEANS DEAL! DEAL! NOW GET ME OUTTA HERE! I DO NOT WISH TO GET CAUGHT BY AN OVERGROWN WALKING SUSHI!!!" I screeched again while running away from the slimy fishy villain.
Ha, get it? Fishy villain? No? Okaayyy..
"Okay kid! Run!" Raph yelled, grabbing my arms and i yelped as he drags me across the rooftops.
"RUN?! THAT IS YOUR PLAN??!" I yelled over the wind.
I thought something cooler like, i dunno, 'Get Them!' Or 'I have a grenade i'm gonna blow him up.' But Run?! Seriously?!!
.....And he complains whenever i said that..
"WELL WHAT ELSE CAN WE DO?!"
..he has a point there.
We ran and ran untill we reached this freaky abandoned motel called 'Foxy'. I heard rumours it's haunted but that's not what i fear of.
Nope.
I heard it was place for... the...
.......okay the point is, don't go in there if you want to stay innocent.
But like i said, luck was not on my side.
Raph was stuffing me inside the window just as the foot almost reaches us.
"Stay here and don't go anywhere, i'll be right back."
And off he goes.
I sat silently on the dusty floor, unsure of what to do.
I could go home and return to help him as Leo, but then he'll be suspicious of how did i know he was in trouble.
Or i could just simply help him as Ao, which is a huge risk by the way. 'Cause the thing that i love when being Ao, was that he never involved in those saving world stuffs and craps.
Or maybe i should just listen to him and stay? ....yeah, that sounds good.
But what if he got hurt?
.....ugh, this is so frustating.
To help or, not to help? That is the question... again..
I look at my surroundings.
My eyes were now used to the darkness so i can see clearly.
It was some kind of kitchen. With nothing useful like; dishwasher, old plates, cabinets, knives and..
I almost, ALMOST, squealed in delight when i saw something hanging on one of the dusty glass cabinets.
Aw yeah.
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Raph (AN : JOY TO THE WORLD~)
I was cornered, surrounded by dozens of foot bots that keep coming in, and not to mention Fishface.
"You have lost Raphael.." he smirked, taunting me.
Oh how i wish i could just, wipe that smirk of his face, then we'll see who's smirking.
But i can't.
One of my sais were thrown somewhere whilst bruises began to cover half of my body.
This is not my night.
Just when Fishface was about to send the last blow before i knocked out, there's a loud sound of metal hitting sonething hard.
And he fell to the floor, unconscious.
What just-
That's when i caught the figure behind him, arms raised and holding what looked like a..
.....Frying pan..
"Kid?" I muttered.
He send me a knowing wink.
"You are most welcome."
The foot bots then striked. Completely forgetting me and heading for him instead.
"COME AT ME BRO!!!" He laughed like a maniac before swinging his.... frying pan like... a maniac.. again.
I leaned back on the wall, holding my injured shoulder,-i think it's dislocated.
I wished i could help him. But unfortunately my condition isn't really helpfull right now..
Oh well, atleast i have a show. And it's free.
......All i need now is some popcorn.
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Back to our dearest Ao//Leo
"BANZAAAIIIII!!!!!" I yelled, swinging my mighty frying pan full force to one of the foot bot's head.
The head cutted off and flew to other bots, knocking three of them down.
Whoo! 3 combo!
I keep swinging the frying pan around, knocking them off or sometimes blow their heads off.
I swear, i need to trade my katanas for this frying pan one day. It's much more effective for fighting. And also multifunctional, just incase we got sent of to somewhere we can still cook food. Katanas could never done that.
......but that means i have to leave Kouya and Kouki! Nuuu! I'll never leave my precious babies!
.......ooorrr i can ask Sensei to make this frying pan as my extra weapon!
Yes! That's perfect! Mission accomplished!
Anyways, back to the fight.
I keep experimenting fighting styles using my mighty and powerfull frying pan.
Combining the katas when using katana and the original swinging slash and chop moves, i created the perfect and effective deadly move.
Soon there WILL be a book of fighting styles using a frying pan. Just so you wait at your nearest bookstore.
"BAM! WHOO! NEVER UNDERESTIMATE FRYING PANS!!" I cheered as i finished slicing off the last foot bot.
Oh my sweet frying pan you save my life.
"Okay wow kid. I think i underestimated ya before.." Raph chuckled as he slowly stood up, wincing whenever he moves his left shoulder.
"Hey!" I pouted just before letting my Leo protective side taking over.
Okay fine. OVERprotective.
Within milisecond, suddenly i was already on his side.
You'll be surprised to know what else Leo could capable off..
"Is your shoulder okay?" I asked, lifting his hands that was covering it gently.
It was terrible. Black purplish huge bruise adorned his shoulder and when i said huge, it was really hella huge.
I winced, suddenly remembered the events yesterday when he pu-
I quickly shut my eyes closed and bit my lip.
No. Stop. Now it's not the time.
" 'm fine, it's.. probably was just dislocated."
Fine?
FINE?!!!
THAT THING IS ANYWHERE BUT NEAR 'FINE'!!!
Deep breaths Ao. Deep breaths.
I keep chanting those words inside my head as i fished out some worn out bandages from my satchel and wrapped it around his shoulder.
Big stupid idiotic hot headed-
"Nice frying pan by the way." He snorted while glancing at it, sarcasm dripping in every words.
If i was Leo, i would probably ignore him. But i'm Ao. And Ao is a little....... ummm.....
......over.. reacting..? I think..?
....or is it eccentric? I dunno.
"Hey! He might be an inanimate object but he has feelings!" I pouted, cradling the black object in my arms like a baby.
Raph rolled his eyes
"It's just a frying pan."
"A frying pan that saves your live! I'm gonna name him!"
"Don't-"
"I'm calling him Jeff! Oh wait! Stephen! Yes perfect! Stephen the frying pan!" I yelled, raising my mighty frying pan above my head like in Simba The Lion King movie.
The moon also happens to be shining on me, so it's like a white bright yet not too bright spotlight in the dark rooftop.
IT'S DA CIRCLE OF LYYYYFFFEEEE!!!~
You can hear angels singing too!
Wait.... is it weeping angels?!! Oh boy oh boy don't blink!!!
"Kid, seriously stop. You're worse-r than Mikey.." Raph cutted off my fantasy, shaking his head.
I pretend to be stupid.
Which i'm most definitely not by the way.
"Who?"
"My uhh.. lil' bro. He's the youngest."
"Ooooohhhhh.." i dragged the word while quickly get into position.
Laying on my stomach, head propped with my hands, legs up, and Stephen laying beside me. Y'know like a typical girl teenagers.
Story time!
....i can NOT believe myself.......
...........Stephen the frying pan! My favorite frying pan in my house!
Why? 'Cus my favorite food is onion half cooked scrambled egg (my own recipe :p) and my specialty was cooking eggs so i always use Stephen to cook eggs.
And trust me when i said i once used Stephen to 'accidently' hit someone and they fainted.
Stephen is perfect! I'm trusting to you Ao! Don't lose him or you'll lose your neck~!- AHEM! Just kidding..
Not *evil smile*
Ao : *gulps*
Bye potatoes!~
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