nduns x mandriel Super Heroes

Name: Neil
Age: 16
Appearance:
Nationality: Technically Japanese

Name: Izy
Age: 17
Appearance:
Nationality: Italian

Name: Gamba
Age: 16
Appearance:
Nationality: African

 

Our story begins in a local stadium located in Tokyo. Many were seated as the hero of the people, a girl from Australia named Aretha was in a ring going up against a shirtless man covered in tattoos with a bald head, an announcer exclaiming, "This is truly something, folks! This fight's been a little back and forth so far! Will Aretha dominate or will Drake be her first real match!?"

Drake smirked wickedly and said, "So much for the hero of Tokyo. I came into this expecting a real challenge."

 

The announcer explained all of this while Drake smirked and leapt up, swinging his foot backward into her face. The crowd gasped as the announcer exclaimed, "And Drake counters with a rolling sobat!"

The man then grabbed the girl's arm and flung her toward the ropes. And when she inevitably bounced off, the man lowered his head and spat, "CALTROP SKULL!" releasing spikes from his skull thus forming a Mohawk and waiting for the girl to get close enough to hit them.

 

Drake's eyes widened as he kept his teeth gritted, a wide forced smile now plastered on his face as the electricity coursed through his veins. The crowd stared as the announcer exclaimed, "And Aretha finally gets the advantage back! Let's see if she ends this with her best move, folks!" the crowd cheering for her as Drake tried his hardest to resist but had a lot of trouble doing so.

 

This sent a huge shock wave through him as he coughed up blood, his eyes rolling to the back of his head. And thus, he fell on his back and passed out, the announcer counting to ten and ringing the bell, shouting, "And with that, Aretha is our winner! Once again, Tokyo is safe!" the crowd cheering wildly as a teenaged girl shouting, "I LOVE YOU, ARETHA!" wearing a T-shirt with her head on it while a young boy threw a cap with her face into the air and exclaimed, "You're the greatest!"

 

All the while, Neil was watching all of this on the TV while eating with a group of ten others in a local Gyudon shop. He simply scarfed down his Gyudon and said, "What a moron. Seriously, risking her life every single day? I tell you, that is not the life to lead."

"You said it," one of the others replied, patting him on the shoulder, "If she was smart, she'd join the Gyudon Lovers club," all of them finishing their bowls before placing them onto the table, one girl getting up and saying, "Now it's time for our club ritual."

With that, all of them stood up and proceeded to dance while singing, "I only need Gyudon for 300 years! Tasty, fast and cheap as well!" cows coming out of imaginary bowls and banging them on the heads with mallets.

 

Neil laughed and said, "I swear, I don't know what I'd do without you guys."

And thus their meeting came to a close as they all headed home, Neil taking a deep breath and walking along. However, along the way, he bumped arms with Aretha, the boy turning and barking, "Hey, watch where you're-" his eyes widening when he saw just who he had bumped into.

 

Unbeknownst to her, Neil had followed her as he grumbled, "What a bitch. She thinks just because she's popular, that means she can-" his eyes widening when he noticed her bleeding in a secluded area. But rather than showing concern, he bit his lower lip, a smile forcing itself onto his face as he snickered and pointed, laughing, "OH MY GOD! SOME MIGHTY HERO! I ALWAYS SAID YOU'D GET YOURSELF KILLED DOING THIS STUPID JOB, AND I WAS RIGHT!" falling on his back and holding onto his sides.

 

Neil's face caved in as he flew back-first into the nearest wall. He trembled all over and uttered, "Oh, wow, I can see how you keep living," before blinking and uttering, "Wait, how did that not kill me?"

 

Neil blinked and uttered, "HEY, WAIT A MINUTE, I'M NOT ST-" his eyes widening when he noticed Drake. The man turned to face him and said, "Beat it, punk! I'm here for her!" Neil grinning nervously and replying, "Oh, yeah, sure, I'll just be on my way," slowly backing away from the area, thinking, 'Scary...' his knees shaking as a wet spot formed on his shorts.