Cruiser Chronicles
An Acceleracers Tampered 'Verse Fic by Wolf Kazumaru
Another chapter, another thing I didn't bother to write.
Chapter eight: The warzone realm? Man, what was I thinking...
Dr. Tezla, being completly in the dark about the whole jacking-a-drones-car thing was highly confused. But alas, he had no weapon. Except his AWESOME KUNG FU SKILLS... (Face it. I DO NOT like Tezla. He has lied way too much tp the racers, and withheld vital information.) So he went down to the floor of the Acceledrome (I don't like Gig either. He's good for some things, but for the life of me I can't work him into this fic. Sorry, Gig fans.) nervously, thinking the drones had somehow captured someone and got into the Acceledrome.
Much to his relief, he saw that Senretsu was driving the Drones car. He walked over to the car, and thwapped Senretsu upside the head. "INSUBORDINATE SLIME! ALL OF YOU!" he yelled.
"Hey, you KIDNAPPED US!" Wolf said, jumping out of his van, his jeans ripped up, and his leg bleeding.
"I needed to! The whole world depends on this!" Tezla said, facing Wolf.
Senretsu awkwardly climbed out of the car, and Raioh had already came over. Senretsu's lip was bleeding, his hands were bruised, and he could barely stand. He was also breathing heavily. "Man... You... Kid...napped... Us... and... now... you... call.. US... insubordinate...?" he said, between breaths. Senretsu then collapsed onto the hood.
"Tezla... We'll finish this later. Until then... Looks like my little bro couldn't take the pressure. Raioh, help me with him." Wolf said, then he and Raioh carried Senretsu off to the Infirmary.
Pheonix jumped out of the van, glared at Tezla, and followed the other Cruisers. The Kamikaze could wait.
Tezla was angry. He now knew that he couldn't count on these wanna-be racers... He needed another team. A better team...
These insubordinate morons... They wouldn't do. Never. Their wins were pure flukes.
(This chapter will be continued later tonight. This pause is for dramatic effect... -Wolf Kazumaru, Director of Directing Directors, The Right Direction, Inc.)
Cruiser Chronicles
This is the way the world ends
This is the way the world ends
This is the way the world ends
Not with a bang, but with a whimper.
Chapter Eight Point Five: Rivalry.
Wolf woke up, the sounds of a high-power engine ringing through his ears. No, not A high-powered engine... Several.
Wolf got up, and quickly threw his clothes on. He grabbed the piece of high-transmission wire he kept beside his bed, and walked outside of his room, and down the hall, the engine noises making him nervous. He knew they weren't drones or Cruisers... Those engines were alot quieter. He walked onto the floor and saw six vehicles. They looked like they were custom jobs. Red windshields and black bodies. Wolf overheard them talking to Tezla.
"We're here, Tezla. What do you want?" said one of them, in a deep voice.
"You are to race againt the Cruisers... You are to beat them. Even if you have to kill them." Tezla said.
"Oh? And why should the Burners do anything for you?" Another one said.
"Because otherwise... I'll kill you." Tezla said.
Wolf shook his head and stepped out of the shadows, hands behind his back, gripping the wire.
"Tsk tsk, Tezla. Plotting to kill us already? I thought we were valuable to you." Wolf said, grinning.
"Ross!? What are you doing here!?" Tezla said, alarmed.
"Now now, Tezla. You should know I sleep lightly." Wolf said.
"Grr... What do you want?"
"I want to know what's going on here, Doc."
The first gangster stepped towards him. "Hey, the Doc doesn't have to explain ANYTHING to you, Toy!" he said.
"No, no. Back down, Sean." Tezla said.
"The name is ONIKAGE!" the gangster said.
Another gangster charged at Wolf. Wolf pulled out the wire (It's pretty thick wire, believe me.) and stood in Ye Ole Generic Fighting Pose. The gangster stopped.
"Now now... We'll settle this in the next realm." Wolf said, Walking off. He stopped a few steps later. "What did you call yourself? The Burners? Well, prepare to be BURNED!" he said, then continued to walk off laughing.
