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 Posted: Fri Sep 14, 2007 7:39 am
Shibuya   Home of Team 'Kyouko'. All who face us fall to our kyouko. If you want to face us, please feel free!---Team Members---Ex-Team Leader Karen Sky-Lin- Team Hottie and strong hold Sorriso Cinzento- The 'Kid' ---Match history--- ---Announcements---
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Posted: Fri Sep 14, 2007 4:06 pm
"Vrrrrrrrr," the sound of wheels meets the power of technology. This is one way that people looked at Air Gears. But when Ex was in his mode, they were wings to him.
"Ahhhhh" taking a deep breath of the wind, Ex jumped the mostarers building. Ex love 'FLYING' at night in his 'Kingdom', Shibuya. As he zoomed down the side of the building all he could think about was the feeling he had.
"....... That was nice" As he landed on the ground.
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Posted: Sat Sep 15, 2007 3:42 pm
Yori drifted through the small group of people as he propelled himself forward on his AT's.He heard small childern commenting about how cool AT's would be if they had them.He just smiled as he kept moving forward.But within that instant the sound of mirco-engineering resisnated close by.A sound not to different from his own.
The hum of motor-activity.
Quickly he gained access to the roof-tops via narrow alleyway.He bounced from wall to wall.His wheels repeatly making contact with the parallel soild surface.As quickly as he heard the humming did he meet the roof tops with amazement of the many wheel marks.He crouched down to touch the wheel made memories.The tracks over-lapping one another, signifying work and repeated runs these buildings endured.He return to a standing position and wondered.
'Now where might be the owner of these tracks be.' Yori thought.
He stood on the edge of the building over looking the shop where the childern sat.He began riding in circles to start his motor again only to jump, but his AT's seemed to be doing something mid-air.His road was about awake again..He came to the roof of another building only to be shoot back higher into the air.He continued his search trying to find the owner of the AT tracks he had discovered earlier.
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Posted: Sun Sep 16, 2007 12:53 pm
The sunset was little more than a black light set against the neon green, florescent red, and glaring white propped high above the busy streets bustling with life. The sun was nothing more than the days night light for the night's personal light. The sun's beauty was not even a blur behind the boys uncovered eyes.
Placing the contacts back in, Devan glanced over his shoulder to what he held in his hands. Four purple strings stuck out between his fingers laced together in a quick, loose knot. Two strings ran from under his palm to an AT, unique with their four wheel designs. A red line ran through the black front decal which disappeared at the boot's arch giving way for purple wings, the feathers marked of by dark blue cursive "v"s. The design was much like the regular four-wheeler skates he had on his feet at the very moment, but the the coloration was backwards; a purple front with a dark blue pinstripe, black wings, with red outlined feathers.
The boy was surrounded by the sound of AT's, and already he could see the multicolored silhouettes storm riders soaring above in evening sea. He was less than interested in where they were going. He knew few, and of the few he did know, he wanted none to know of his road and involvement in At's, the very reason he would practice without wearing them.
His gaze averted from the sky back to the concrete ceiling he stood upon. Taking in a deep breath he wiped a bead of sweat away with the sleeve of his black school uniform. Then he turned on his skates, and without having to push off, began rolling towards the opposite edge. He hoped up onto the fence running the perimeter of the rooftop and squatted low to gain some balance.
Slowly he stood up and glanced down the fence, his wheels sliding down at a slow pace. He hated grinding. So often did thing come down to grinding and how hard it was to do it with these skates. Here he could do nothing but ride. He swung his foot around and spun himself in the air, much like an Olympic skater, and landed on the bar, grinding only four feet before stopping completely. He tittered a bit trying to keep himself steady, but he didn't fall. With another sigh, he hoped down from the building, a three story drop. Right on impact with the ground, he spun himself allowing his legs and the wheels to extend out from under him taking the burnt of the fall. His ankle bent inward and he rolled himself upward once again. and then rolled out of the fall. From his pocket he pulled his ear phones and put on Pick Up the Pieces- Average White Man. Still holding onto the At's he began jammin' down the street, weaving between people, poles and and other obstacles with great ease. And with every spin he would end up going faster.
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Posted: Sun Sep 16, 2007 7:58 pm
"Ha!" Rein's voice ecoed in an alley.
"There's nobody here." he looked around the area
"And those idiots at school say there's supposed to be a team here."
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Posted: Sun Sep 16, 2007 9:29 pm
Alerming, suddening and not to far away.This was the sound of someone's voice in the streets below.Yori stopped on the next rooftop with a rough stomp.He checked over the edge of the roof to see if some one was there.There was no one.He jumped to check another alley.No one was there.He repeated the simply survey only a few times intil he stumped upon a small alley that caught his interest.There was someone there.Using the deductive reason he came to the conclusion of 'he must be the voice.'He sighed and decide to go greet the stranger and so he proceeded into grabbing a gutter and falling using his wheels brakes to slow him.
As he came closer to the ground he jumped the rest of the way to the ground.He could hide the clank of his wheels nor his motors steadily pushing him forward toward Rein.
"Yo.You lost?Or do you just go around yelling into dark alleys for fun?"He finally arrived to stand only 7 feet away from him.
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2007 2:55 pm
Rein used the brakes on his ATs to stop.
Answering the stranger, he said "I'm just checking out the place, to be honest, I heard there was a team that ruled this area..."
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2007 3:54 pm
Yori scratched his head remembering the wheel marks from before.It seem to make sense that this place was used offered to practice, though this new skater seem to be as lost as himself.
"Hm...A team,huh?And what might you do when you find this team?"He replied back.
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2007 3:56 pm
"I dunno, might join them, might not, it depends..." Rein said scratching his head
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2007 4:02 pm
"Well I guess you'll fiqure it out sooner or later."He rolled slowly towards him."By the way names Yori."
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2007 4:03 pm
"Rein..." he replied back
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2007 4:15 pm
"Cool..Well seeing as we're looking for the same person we might aswell have a friendly competition.That is if you are ok with that."He asked, spinning his wheel on the concrete.
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2007 4:35 pm
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2007 5:16 pm
-Out of the darkness, Kai appeared-
Hey, mind if I watch? I'm not on any team so I'm not hear to spy or anything. I just wanted to get a few pointers. I'm just an f-class loser xp
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