Static- Okay, I’m probably going to receive heavy flaming for this fic, but I don’t really care! It’s my fic and you didn’t have to read it! Any way…
Aikuro stood atop a small hill, overlooking a grassy field that ran on to a stream. He could here the birds flying around above him. Silently he snuck over to a patch of rocks by the stream. Glancing over the top he thought he caught a glimpse of a J-rocker. He took another look and realised that it was a j-rocker! Quickly he fumbled in his backpack and took out his J-dex. He pointed it at the J-rocker.
"J-Rocker positively identified as X-Japan type artist Hayashi Yoshiki"
"wow, that’s one of the best…" Aikuro muttered to himself.
Crouching behind the rocks he reached into his pocket and produced a small round metal ball. Standing up he threw the ball at Yoshiki, who turned just in time to see the ball hit him before he was sucked inside. The ball wobbled about the floor for a short time before settling. Aikuro jumped up and over the rocks landing next to the J-ball.
"YES!! I GOT A YOSHIKI!" He yelled jumping up and down.
He scooped up the J-ball and began to wander off towards the nearest town. When he reached the nearest town he wandered cautiously through the street. The windows had been boarded up and the doors were locked. The streets were empty and there was no sound to be heard. Suddenly, without warning, A large man came out from one of the side streets and pushed Aikuro over. Aikuro proceeded to role to the other side of the street and stopped when he hit a wall.
"Hey! What’s the big idea!?"
"Shut up kid!" the man growled "I challenge you to a J-rock battle!"
Aikuro stood up suddenly excited. "Alright! You’re on!"
The man pulled out a J-ball and threw it into the middle of the street. A glowing energy appeared before them and when it faded a j-rocker was standing in the middle of the street. Aikuro drew his J-dex and pointed it in the direction of the J-rocker.
"J-rocker positively identified as Blast type artist Iori"
"Iori, he’s a good guitarist, okay, this one’s in the bag"
"You wish kid, I’ve been watching you from the bell tower over the church. That Yoshiki you caught won’t top Iori’s guitar playing"
"I know, but I’m going to beat you at your own game" Aikuro picked a small J-ball off his belt and tossed it into the street. Another flash of light dimmed and revealed a j-rocker with long red hair.
"What the?" The man pointed his own J-dex at the j-rocker before him.
"J-rocker positively identified as X-Japan type artist Matsumoto Hide" Aikuro smirked as the data was read off.
"Ha, no problems, I’ve never heard of him" the man proudly said.
Aikuro’s jaw hit the floor. "WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU’VE NEVER HEARD OF HIM YOU BAKA!!"
"baka!? Wha…"
"WHAT KIND OF BAKA DOESN’T KNOW HIDE!!! IT’S HIDE!!! HIDE!!!"
"Shut up and let’s fight! Iori, use your basic guitar attack" A guitar formed in the hands of Iori, who proceeded to play it at hide. Hide began to shudder and fell to one knee. "Hah, no problem"
Aikuro simply smiled "hide, Rusty nail guitar solo!" A guitar appeared in the hands of hide, who set about playing rusty nail in a sitting position on the ground. Iori shook a bit but continued playing his guitar. Suddenly a few minutes after hide had begun he hit the guitar solo. At this point he leapt to his feet and began to bounce around Iori playing with the greatest of ease, but sounding as if there were 12 guitars playing. Iori looked dismayed, as his guitar playing could no longer be heard. As the guitar solo came to a close Iori’s guitar exploded in his hands, leaving a blackened Iori on the floor.
"what? But… but… but… how?" the man weeped
Aikuro recalled hide back into the J-ball "because hide’s the best guitarist, duhh!" with that, he turned and continued through the city.
Static- okay, hopefully not too many people are going to try and kill me, but if you want to review it be my guest, flames are accepted, but try not to be too nasty, I am actually a j-rock fan.
To Be Continued
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