Veritas Fanfic: Ch.1Chapter One: New Beginning
It was a clear and warm autumn morning, the gates of School of Reunion Sanha Co opened slowly and students began to gather inside the courtyard. It was the first day of the school term. As the hour passed, more students arrived and gathered around the courtyard, finding seats at tables and benches in front of the stage at the wall of the main building. Students were catching up with friends; how the holidays went, anything exciting and did they train.
There was a spurge of gossip and chatters as a black limousine, sleek and pitch black drove through the gates into the courtyard. It came to a standstill and two men in black suits walked out of the car. One looked around for suspicious people, while the other walked to the far side left door and opened it. A young woman stepped out. She was 17 or 18 years of age. She had long yellow hair and she looked like a goddess. She was the school president and was also very powerful. She stepped on to the ground.
Air Gear Fanfic Ch.6Chapter Six: The Inferno of the Hell Road
Michael, Sepharim and Jerome sat on the sofa watching the screen. On the other side, the losers sat. The Atlantis Team watched as the fourth match began, but saw that the three players who had won, were not watching as knowing the outcome of the battle already. Michael and the other two knew the outcome, because every battle he had been in, he won. This was Lucifer Aflame. Or as they called him Blaze, the road he rode was similar to the Flame Road, but he had tweaked it and made it so different, no flame road rider would get near it. It was called the Hell Road. He was second in command of the team and the second strongest person in Fallen Angels.
The screen showed Lucifer wearing his business suit lighting a cigarette. Opposite him stood a man and woman wearing long cloaks, behind them were four crouched figures. The man stepped forward.
"We met already, I am Alex Isigo, the leader of The Reapers and this is my twin sister, J
Air Gear Fanfic Ch.5Chapter Five: The Sound of Bass
Sepharim and Michael were sitting both down looking at the screen. On the other side was the Atlantis and Golden Dragon team watching another screen. It was their fellow member, Jerome who was named the Bass King. It was a strange name, and not even frightening. Jerome was against the Shadow Gear Team, an A/B rank team. Since the battle type was a Hurdle, it was impossible to perform in the current location. So a new technological breakthrough had been used for this battle. Jerome and the members of the Shadow Gear team were hooked up and inserted into a virtual world that was displayed on the screens of the audience. Sepharim watching the screen nudged Michael, who looked at his friend.
"Doesn't it look like a video game?" he asked pondering, Michael brushed it off and it seemed the battle was beginning.
Jerome stood on a platform which overlooked a whole city. It was strange, it was a city full of tall and large skyscrapers, the ground was fille
Air Gear Fanfic Ch.4Chapter Four: The Taste of the Blood Road
Michael walked towards the mount of screens. The team Atlantis also joined, but stood on a different side looking at a different screen. Michael found a metal seat lying on the floor and used it to sit down and look forward at the screen as it showed the first camera inside the blue cube.
There were four cubes, all linked by tunnels. But the thing was, the tunnel leading to the second cube from the first cube, would only open if one person was conscious. Meaning it was a battle until your opponent lost.
The first cube was blue, the walls and panels were blue tiled with no patterns. In this cube stood a guy wearing white trousers, a strap vest, which had his sleeves wrapped behind him. He had a bandaged up face with a knife sticking out. One eye was poking out and it was already different, the iris was a cross. This was Aneku of the Golden Dragons, his name was the Crimson Dragon, and he was a rider of the Bloody Road. His oppo
Air Gear Fanfic Ch.3Chapter 3: The awakening of the Tidal Road.
The first match was Michael vs. Atlantis. Battle Dash.
Across the dried up reservoir, a cold breeze blew across the concrete surface. Michael stood in front of a team of four members. The team was called Atlantis after the lost city. Nathanael suspected they had chosen him because he was known as Poseidon.
He also guessed that they knew the Water Queen, Om.
"Hey Michael is it," said one of the members. Michael l looked at him. The member was taller than him. He had a pale face, light blue eyes and blond hair. He was wearing a white jacket and silver jeans.
"Yes," he answered. The guy stretched out his hand to shake hands.
"I am Joseph, we are from the US, and it's a pleasure to finally meet you" he said smiling. Nathanael did not like his look and turned to the start. The guy got angry and two of the girls on the team blushed, great now they like me as a bad boy. He thought.
"Fine, the rules are
Air Gear Fanfic Ch:2Chapter Two: The Decision
Far away, not far from the city was an old dried up reservoir. It was quite large and was perfect for a match. It had different types of surface; rock, metal, sand, grass, mud, water and hard glass.
Five figures appeared at the entrance to the reservoir. The gate was a silver metal door that had been broken many times. Jerome touched the gate; he ran his palm over the surface of the metal.
"This is the place. Two A rank teams and three B rank teams await us," he said. He was about to step forward when Sepharim stopped him.
"We are being watched and you were about to step on a mine," he said. Pointing to something silver in the ground, Sepharim stepped to the side of mine. He knelt down and picked it up. It did not explode. Andreas touched the surface and pressed a yellow dial on the side. It turned a dark colour and crumbled to dust.
"These are mines from the War days" Andreas said standing up. He looked to Jerome. Jerome walked forward and took a smal
Air Gear Fanfic Ch.1Chapter 1: The Beginning?
It was a calm and gentle morning. The sun crept over the horizon and warmed up all the animals from their slumber. This day would be wonderful for everyone. Not a cloud in the sky, beautiful sunshine and a cool wind.
High school had just finished two days ago which meant all the teenagers would be going off to the beaches, parks, forests and foreign places.
The only thing most teenagers would not go are quarries. No one goes there and nothing can stay long there. That is why it is a perfect location to hide a large underground base. Hundreds of complex tunnels lay underground, a hundred or more metres downwards. There were 2 large hall sized cuboids over four hundred metres deep underground and only one or two tunnels were connected to them.
Only the people who lived in these tunnels or the person who constructed them would know how to manoeuvre around underground.
In the middle of the quarry where old junk piled up and sand was blown everywhere stood a