Previously, on The legend of Speara.
Speara the chao has fled from her only Главная and has been forced into a god marble, which kept people in an animated state, by her brother Shadow.After that she awakens and takes on both her ultimate form and casual form, she concludes in the tragedy and hardship of tring to find her brother.
Ugh...I've been walking for hours. I thought. SInce i've been looking in the city many things have changed to Metropolis. Well, New Metropolis anyways...
I'd seen amazing things that were close to what we had in Heavan. There were the hover skates and boards that flew upon the ground. The name of these things were/ was Extreme gear, though they did not look extreme, and did not seem extreme either.I'd only see a few people go on these and the high velocity was only 400 mph.How weak! Even in my chao form i could go faster than 400 mph... hm...This, "Extreme gear" is very Популярное with the beings of my physical age... I was only 100 years old now...Wait... 100 years old!? I frowned.I stopped walking, were it seemed to be a small park which contained a фонтан and undermanaged swingsets.
How old am i? Hm...If 50 years had gone by, but my body hadn't changed, just improved, how old was I really inside? I look like i'm 15 though... It was true, i really did look 15. I was 70 years old now, in which most people born of angels, would be only 30.Twice the age i'm supposed to look like.[/i] I pondered thi for awhile til some green hawk-looking thing came up to me. He seemed quite excited about this. His face is a bit flushed... In fact it wasn't flushed, it was blushed. But i didn't notice much.
"H-Hi. I haven't seen Ты around here, Ты kinda look like blaze." He said, but at the mention of the name his face went to normal color. Okaaaaay.....That was pretty odd... I thought, but then he droned on again.
"I also kinda noticed Ты don't have Extreme gear. или do you?" He asked. I don't even know this guy and yet he asks me somthing like that!i sighed in my mind, He's not gonna shutup, is he? Might as well make a friend then...
"Um, heh, if Ты don't mind, I want to know your name first." I said. Was i rude? Hopefully not.
"Oh, sorry! I have a habit of droning off a bit when i'm talking to people."He said. Boy, is that ever true... "My names Jet, Jet the hawk! And yours?
"Name's Sp- Eh, Tokyo! Tokyo the cat!" I answered. Really gotta get used to that name as my own now...
"Interesting name...Well since i don't think Ты have a board или skates, wanna go for a ride with me?" He flushed again as he сказал(-а) this.He took out one of the Exteme gear "boards". It was green with sliver on it and grip in the middle.
At the same time, a wave of feeling went over me. My knees felt weak, as if i stood in them, the would break. I was blushing, i was very sure of it.
"Uh...s-sure.Um, i've never riden a...board so i'm not sure what to d-" I was cut off immediatly by Jet scooping me off the ground and placing me on the board."Hold on tight!" He сказал(-а) as we took off, not at вверх speed though.I held to his torso tight, fear i might fall off.
I've ridden skates, bikes,bobsleighs even broomsticks, but never ever a skateboard(Which i know is similar to this, only much easier. I think)."Hey, loosen the grip, Ты wont fall!." He grinned at this statment. Hmph! Laughing at me for not knowing how to react to this! Of course he noticed my grim face as he сказал(-а) this.
"Calm down! I didn't mean to insult you. Okay, were going to go the Магазин that sells the gear.I'll pay." He smiled. His vioce was gentle, besides the fact of the whiny-sounding voice.(Of couse Jet has a sort of whiny voice! And no i don't like Jet, my character does!)
We later arrived at a place called "Gizmo's rental and buy!"Wow such a Classic name...
As we walked in a smell overpowered me.(Or hit me like a horrible wave) The plac smelled strongly of what it seemed oil.I did like the smell of the ocassional gasoline, but this was too much!
My eyes watered and i ran outside for a breath of air. Jet came along too.
"What's wrong?" Then he saw me watering eyes, and gasping of air."oh... do Ты want Gizmo to come out then?" I nodded an immediate yes, then he went back inside.He came back out of the place with a pig-like guy. He had a white oil-stained tank top, and blue jean shorts. He also had a red and white кепка, колпачок over his eyes so that only his pig snount was out.His voice was itchy sounding, like you've been rubbing yourself with fiberglass."Hello young kitty!" (Ugh, i hate how he used the word "Kitty")"What ya' need from the giz man?" He had an accent i couldn't quite catch. It sounded like the voice of my black grandmother(from dad's side of the family).Should i respond?Nope, the green hawk took care of that, as usual.
"Hey, she needs some extreme gear, and i know she can't ride a board." Jet turned to me." What can Ты ride? Have Ты ever ridden skates?" I nodded. Oh thank you, Lord he asked that!He turned back to Gizmo," Alright then, she wants some skates!"
"Yeah bro., so what color does the lady want? She NEEDS to come into the Магазин and do all the desing work Ты know, Jetz!" He turned to me,"I saw Ты when Ты ran outta my shop.You were gasping for air, girl!But the only way to Дизайн your gear, is for Ты to come in yourself.So, are Ты Храбрая сердцем enough?" Was that just a challenge? I never ever in my life have ever faced down a challenge. I forowed my brow and nodded my head. I stood high and smirked. How hard could it be?
Speara the chao has fled from her only Главная and has been forced into a god marble, which kept people in an animated state, by her brother Shadow.After that she awakens and takes on both her ultimate form and casual form, she concludes in the tragedy and hardship of tring to find her brother.
Ugh...I've been walking for hours. I thought. SInce i've been looking in the city many things have changed to Metropolis. Well, New Metropolis anyways...
I'd seen amazing things that were close to what we had in Heavan. There were the hover skates and boards that flew upon the ground. The name of these things were/ was Extreme gear, though they did not look extreme, and did not seem extreme either.I'd only see a few people go on these and the high velocity was only 400 mph.How weak! Even in my chao form i could go faster than 400 mph... hm...This, "Extreme gear" is very Популярное with the beings of my physical age... I was only 100 years old now...Wait... 100 years old!? I frowned.I stopped walking, were it seemed to be a small park which contained a фонтан and undermanaged swingsets.
How old am i? Hm...If 50 years had gone by, but my body hadn't changed, just improved, how old was I really inside? I look like i'm 15 though... It was true, i really did look 15. I was 70 years old now, in which most people born of angels, would be only 30.Twice the age i'm supposed to look like.[/i] I pondered thi for awhile til some green hawk-looking thing came up to me. He seemed quite excited about this. His face is a bit flushed... In fact it wasn't flushed, it was blushed. But i didn't notice much.
"H-Hi. I haven't seen Ты around here, Ты kinda look like blaze." He said, but at the mention of the name his face went to normal color. Okaaaaay.....That was pretty odd... I thought, but then he droned on again.
"I also kinda noticed Ты don't have Extreme gear. или do you?" He asked. I don't even know this guy and yet he asks me somthing like that!i sighed in my mind, He's not gonna shutup, is he? Might as well make a friend then...
"Um, heh, if Ты don't mind, I want to know your name first." I said. Was i rude? Hopefully not.
"Oh, sorry! I have a habit of droning off a bit when i'm talking to people."He said. Boy, is that ever true... "My names Jet, Jet the hawk! And yours?
"Name's Sp- Eh, Tokyo! Tokyo the cat!" I answered. Really gotta get used to that name as my own now...
"Interesting name...Well since i don't think Ты have a board или skates, wanna go for a ride with me?" He flushed again as he сказал(-а) this.He took out one of the Exteme gear "boards". It was green with sliver on it and grip in the middle.
At the same time, a wave of feeling went over me. My knees felt weak, as if i stood in them, the would break. I was blushing, i was very sure of it.
"Uh...s-sure.Um, i've never riden a...board so i'm not sure what to d-" I was cut off immediatly by Jet scooping me off the ground and placing me on the board."Hold on tight!" He сказал(-а) as we took off, not at вверх speed though.I held to his torso tight, fear i might fall off.
I've ridden skates, bikes,bobsleighs even broomsticks, but never ever a skateboard(Which i know is similar to this, only much easier. I think)."Hey, loosen the grip, Ты wont fall!." He grinned at this statment. Hmph! Laughing at me for not knowing how to react to this! Of course he noticed my grim face as he сказал(-а) this.
"Calm down! I didn't mean to insult you. Okay, were going to go the Магазин that sells the gear.I'll pay." He smiled. His vioce was gentle, besides the fact of the whiny-sounding voice.(Of couse Jet has a sort of whiny voice! And no i don't like Jet, my character does!)
We later arrived at a place called "Gizmo's rental and buy!"Wow such a Classic name...
As we walked in a smell overpowered me.(Or hit me like a horrible wave) The plac smelled strongly of what it seemed oil.I did like the smell of the ocassional gasoline, but this was too much!
My eyes watered and i ran outside for a breath of air. Jet came along too.
"What's wrong?" Then he saw me watering eyes, and gasping of air."oh... do Ты want Gizmo to come out then?" I nodded an immediate yes, then he went back inside.He came back out of the place with a pig-like guy. He had a white oil-stained tank top, and blue jean shorts. He also had a red and white кепка, колпачок over his eyes so that only his pig snount was out.His voice was itchy sounding, like you've been rubbing yourself with fiberglass."Hello young kitty!" (Ugh, i hate how he used the word "Kitty")"What ya' need from the giz man?" He had an accent i couldn't quite catch. It sounded like the voice of my black grandmother(from dad's side of the family).Should i respond?Nope, the green hawk took care of that, as usual.
"Hey, she needs some extreme gear, and i know she can't ride a board." Jet turned to me." What can Ты ride? Have Ты ever ridden skates?" I nodded. Oh thank you, Lord he asked that!He turned back to Gizmo," Alright then, she wants some skates!"
"Yeah bro., so what color does the lady want? She NEEDS to come into the Магазин and do all the desing work Ты know, Jetz!" He turned to me,"I saw Ты when Ты ran outta my shop.You were gasping for air, girl!But the only way to Дизайн your gear, is for Ты to come in yourself.So, are Ты Храбрая сердцем enough?" Was that just a challenge? I never ever in my life have ever faced down a challenge. I forowed my brow and nodded my head. I stood high and smirked. How hard could it be?
