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Post by RayanStiger on Jun 29, 2005 21:37:03 GMT -5
“Ack! Get off my head!” Rayan flailed about when Gai landed on his head. He pulled up, trying to remove his arms from in front of his face. “Ahhhh, I can’t see! Look out!” The wheels on the cart screeched as Rayan blindly whipped it into a sharp turn. It spun rapidly, causing Rayan to lose balance and stagger forwards. The momentum sent Gai spiraling through the air, landing him comfortably in a large vat of jell-o.
“He,he,he… that’s right! Don’t mess with this!” Rayan shouted to Gai as the cart was nearing a stop. When it came from a crawl to a halt, Rayan stumbled in place dizzily. Had his arms not been securely wrapped around Dysis, he would likely have fallen off the side of the cart. Rayan wanted to flop over like a dead fish, but was stopped by an incessant tugging at his shirt.
“Huh…? Wha-?” he muttered, eyes swirling about in confusion. Rayan shook his head and blinked several times to regain eye focus, then looked down to see Dysis gazing up at him with her adorable puppy dog eyes look. Rayan felt himself ooze into a puddle of putty on the spot. “O…okay, Dysis…” he sputtered, her appearance staggering him even further. “Uhhh… chicken fight… sure… wait- chicken fight! Yeah!”
Rayan snapped back to his senses upon reiterating the word several times. His hands clenched into energetic fists of anticipation. He swiveled around towards Banana and said, “Heck yes I wanna chicken fight you! Let’s do it! You and that… other girl can be on one cart together.” Looking around, Rayan realized that the robot girl was no longer there. “Hmm? That’s strange… wasn’t she just here a moment ago? Maybe I plowed her over or something…” He pondered over this for a moment; when he could not come up with a plausible explanation, he shrugged his shoulders and suggested, “Well, either you can go off looking for her, or Gai could join you. Your choice, bud.”
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Post by banana on Jun 29, 2005 22:14:00 GMT -5
"Thanks for the choice cheif." He said in a high voice, imitating one Mr VS a middle aged man of german heritage he'd met while traveling in Maryland. Mr. VS had a high voice, one which got him mistaken for a female on the phone many a time. His big-boned figure, salt and pepper hair and his stories about his amusing family rounded out this unique man.
Weighing his options was a toughie task. He had to move his hands up and down while mentally deciding which one was the better choice. After about 20 seconds of doing this mental/physical multi-tasking his brain and his arms were sore and stressed out like a sweet muffin. Proceeding young Banana chose to pull a little something out the old bag of tricks- eni meanie minie moe.
"Ok, I have made my decision." Then he got mad someone was talking in the corner and not listening to him. "Silence, wretch!" Yelling he hurled another metal fork at the person. This time it struck a vein and the person toppled to the ground. Some wise guy shouted "Timber!" while the person was falling, quite untastefully.
Finally, all of Banana's hard work when he was young, second after second, minute after minute, hour after hour, day after day, week after week, month after month, year after year of throwing metal silverware at his stuffed monkey had paid off. The feeling he had was pure joy. Zack just get back to the story!....oh ok
He wiped his hands and announced "Well, now that that's taken care of. Now where was I. Oh yes, Gai Hamroie come over here. You will be my chicken fight partner."
Waiting for Gai would no doubt take a while. As he waited his mind floated back to when he was a much younger and immaturer Banana. Young Banana and his young friends would go to the local sledding hill when it snowed outside and gather their sleds close together and have mad chicken fights all day long only stopping to consume many cups of hot chocolate, so many that their pediatricians said it was unhealthy, but they didn't care. When in a chicken fight, the adreniline rush is so high one could take a man eating black berry munching bear head on and win at least 5% of the time.
"C'mon Gai Hamoroie hurry up."
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Post by Gai on Jun 30, 2005 10:25:02 GMT -5
Gai was enjoying himself immensely as he speed across the restaurant floor on top of rayan's head. He laughed as Rayan flailed his arms around in protest to Gai's sitting on his head. "Hahaha. I'll never get off!!" he shouted as they speed toward the wall.
But any further comments were cut short because Rayan sharply turned the cart and he was shot forward from the momentum of the turn. He then proceeded to fly into the wall and slide to the ground flat on his back. "....that....hurt...alot.." he said as he slowly tuned himself right side up and sat up.
"I haven't had that much fun in a long time." he said as he stood up slowly and smiled at Rayan. "Now I remember what it was that I liked about Fyia. How people like you helped me forget about the pain that I feel." he said with a laugh.
He then listened to Rayan talk about a chicken fight. It sounded like alot of fun. But he wasn't sure if he wanted to be with this Banana character. But instead of protesting, he just waited to see what he would choose.
However when he heard Banana call him Gai Hamroie and demand that he come over he grew very hostile toward him but once he made fun of his name once more by calling him Gai Hamoroie and to hurry up; he had had it.
He walked over to the man and stood in front of him. He 6'3'' body with its large muscles towered over the man. He looked him dead in the eyes and never flinched. His usual soft green eyes grew cold and turned slightly red. He spoke in a deep yet calm voice. "My name is Gai Himora. An nothing else. and I don't take to those who make fun of it too kindly." he said in a low voice so only Banana could hear him. "And I hurry for no man. I move at my pace and if you don't like it, then I can fix the problem for you very easily." he said as his demonic entity began to awaken slowly. He gave his Sword of Seals a slight pat and then turned away.
He shook his head and turned around again to face Banana. "Forgive me. You insulted the demonic spirit within me...I suggest that you don't do so again. I can only control him for so long." he said with a slight bow of his head. "But I'd gladly be your chicken partner. Believe me, you can't go wrong with me as your partner." he said with a warm smile as he eyes changed back to their soft green color.
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Post by Dysis on Jun 30, 2005 10:47:39 GMT -5
Dysis would have been upset about the collasped person...if she had noticed. Upon hearing Rayan agree to playing a game, Dysis had begun to dance around him in the air. She leapt, twirled, and dipped around her hero and friend, estatic that they were about to play a new game.
I wonder how you play! I bet it's really fun! Yaaaay!
"Yay! Yay! Yay! Yay! Yay! Yay! Fun, fun, fun, fun!"
After a couple minutes, Dysis finally calmed down enough to float back down to Rayan. Except instead of returning to her original position, Dysis draped herself over his shoulders from behind, placing her head next to his. If she hadn't been floating, Dysis would have been like a human cape on him, but she didn't want to strain his back.
"How do you play, Rayan?" Dysis whispered into his ear while giggling. She couldn't keep the excitement out of her voice. Since she arrived here, there had still never been a dull moment, especially when Rayan was around. She had to think of how to repay him for everything he's done for her! But for now, the game came first.
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Post by banana on Jun 30, 2005 23:02:19 GMT -5
He glanced at Gai. "Ok, that wasn't weird." Banana didn't feel the need to explain to young Gai that his last name was hard to annunciate and he had gotten it wrong by accident. Well, kind of by accident. Ok so it wasn't by accident shut up!
"Ok, here are the rules people." He was talking to Rayan, Dysis and Gai, and whoever else wanted to listen or who were proffesional or amutuer eavesdroppers. Once, while sitting in his favorite club in Centropilis, a girl had come up and sat down. But after talking with her a while, he noticed a man who was listening in on the conversation. Eventually Banana found out these two were in cahoots with each other. He had vowed to never trust anyone unless they earned it, but it was a hard vow to keep; he had a naturally trusting personality.
"We will face each other. Then I guess Dysis will push or pull you two, and I will push us. Basically this is a test of who has the most guts. Either one of us can swerve away at any time, but if neither of us do, then we crash. The reason it's called a chicken fight, is whoever's chicken loses pretty much."
He shrugged his shoulders knowing the explination wasn't that good. It should suffice, however. Banana positioned himself behind the cart and motioned for Gai to get in. The sound of the restaraunt playing rock music softly in the background washed away any feelings of nervousness he would have gotten. To put it simply, Banana was pumped. Any competition did this to him; and he always wanted to win.
"Ok, ready? Dysis how about you count to 3 then we'll go, alright?"
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Post by Gai on Jun 30, 2005 23:13:22 GMT -5
((.....Baka. Gai is not young...and yeah.....you are a BAKA!!!!!))
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Post by RayanStiger on Jul 2, 2005 13:24:40 GMT -5
A crisp grin inched its way across Rayan’s face as he watched his adorable friend flutter around him in a euphoric celebration. “Woah, easy there, Dysis,” he said, half raising his hands to signal caution. “Don’t over exert yourself now, or you won’t have enough energy to play.”
Rayan wondered how Dysis could be so uncontrollably excitable over anything she did with him. It was as if everything in life brought her joy in same manner, which she returned and multiplied to everyone who met her. She didn’t act like normal people; she was unfamiliar with the concept of evil, was kind to friends and hostiles alike, and lacked an accurate perception of the world.
She’s like a child…
Rayan felt a soothing sensation vibe throughout his entire body. Dysis’s head rested upon his right shoulder, her arm hanging over his other one, and her body draped about him. Dysis was soft like a fabric, but also cushy, like a combination of a fluffy blanket and a beanbag chair. Rayan was elated. He nearly went into a flop sweat over the tingling coursing through his skin at her touch.
Must concentrate… on game… he thought, but simultaneously wished that he could remain as he was forever. Rayan brushed off his invigorated emotions like a heavy coat laden upon one’s shoulder when one has no desire to bother hanging it upon a coat rack.
“Just do what Banana told you and you’ll do fine. Go ahead and say the count,” he told Dysis softly. “I hope you guys are ready,” Rayan added, his voice tinged by hints of confidence and solidity.
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Post by Dysis on Jul 3, 2005 23:49:53 GMT -5
Dysis withdrew her body from Rayan's as she flew behind the cart. She still didn't quite understand the concept of the game chicken...probably because she didn't understand what it was to be "chicken." It sounded like such a cute word though, so she never assumed it to be anything bad.
"1...2...3!!!!!!!!!" Dysis screamed as she began beating her wings, propelling Rayan forward.
Her body lifted into the air for a split second before her wings descended quickly, using the very air to help push the cart. It only took a few strong beats of her wings before the cart was moving at a fair speed, quickly gaining more and more speed.
When the cart was fast enough, Dysis lifted herself onto the cart and wrapped her arms around Rayan's waist while giving a scream of delight. Her fingers dug into Rayan's shirt, grabbing a fistful of cloth in each hand when she felt the excitement build in her stomach. Her wings were drawn behind her so the wind wouldn't catch them and slow the two down. It was so much fun!! What a fun ride!
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Post by banana on Jul 20, 2005 23:22:15 GMT -5
Banana saw that Gai was not moving even as the two others were speeding towards them and this made him feel put on the spot, nervous, anxious, and any other feeling word that would apply to a situation like this one. "Hurry up Gai!" Finally young Himoria moved into action and started pushing. Soon they were upto full speed, and the two carts drew closer and closer to each other, like magnets which attracted each other due to some scientific explination of magnetic forces which I do not know much about. The impact was much more then Banana had at first anticipated. The carts struck almost fully head on, but were not exactly lined up. However the force of the impact still made its mark: Banana literally flew from the cart and landed on a young woman, just as she and her courting partner , brother, or father, some male figure of some kind in her life were in the middle of their meal. Banana scrambled to get up, but ended up making a sticky situation even more emberassing by touching some of the more private parts on this young woman. "Eh heh...oops...yes...excuse me..." He finally got to his feet and awkwardly held his hand to help the girl up, which she surprisingly took. "Excuse me, me and my friends were having a little...we were just..." He kept trailing off because the male figure was glaring at him in a way that made Banana feel like he was not wanted. He glanced at the girl, who slipped him a peice of paper while smiling at him. This girl was very hot, and so Banana was thinking of a little movie in which a song went: So hot, want to touch the hiney. and an odd hand motion accompinied it. Oh yes, the aforementioned peice of paper had a phone number on it. He began to look around to see where the other three had landed while rubbing his elbow, which stung from hitting the solid ground.
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