The hum of AT would fill the air as Mercy lazily drifted along pacing the field. Of course Mercy was merely enjoying herself in passing. However despite her rather passive movements there was a bit of sharpness in her motions. A cut here and a dip there would result in her body shifting directions entirely. Of course it was nothing special, such turns were the most basic thing that one would learn after one they picked up a pair of AT. As she moved forward she would hold her feet in that peculiar manner. One facing straight forward while the other was approximately 45 degrees by comparison. This was a simple trick that would make use of the forward wheel to maintain momentum while the angled wheel would cause a secondary force to push the body of the rider left or right spinning them on their axis. Of course this wasn't as simple as it sounded. One had to maintain the initial forward momentum throughout the trick otherwise it would simply be more effective to hop and turn your body thereby eliminating the chance for one's forward momentum to be disrupted, of course that type of movement would need to be carefully calculated as the wheels would need to stop entirely and then begin spinning in the opposite direction at a speed equal or greater than before the hop. Otherwise one would simply land on their face due to the difference in exerted force and inertia. Such a task was difficult for even a seasoned storm rider and even if the hop was performed well the strain a forced stop and start would cause the ATs was rather extensive. As such the Reverse Turn Stance was much more popular as one merely needed to train their body in order to correctly perform a trick which not only was less taxing on their ATs but also allowed them to transfer their momentum far much more reliably.
As such Mercy was quite happily performing this movement as she glided across the practice field. The Reverse Turn Stance was but her first step...
With a sway her body would continue on it's trajectory her use of the In Step: Reverse Turn Stance would let her get a fair view of what was in front of her before she turned a full 180 her back now facing opposite of the way she was heading. Again all in all this technique, which was dubbed the 'Moon Step' after the classic pop singer's near signature move, was a pretty basic maneuver that even people with bicycles could perform, it all hinged on spatial awareness and in terms of that Mercy was capable enough given her years of casual experience that built up over time. gliding backwards she would glance over her shoulder occasionally in order to dodge the random passersby, hop the occasional pile of equipment that was laying around. Of course Mercy wasn't the only person on the practice field, she was just one of the many people who were on the practice field, there were a few hours everyday when the field would open to the public. Glancing behind herself once more she would turn allowing herself to continue her trek around the stadium dodging and weaving as she rode backwards through the crowd.
Words: 200 [Moon Walk Learned]
Posted: Wed Oct 05, 2016 11:11 am
Legion of Oreos
Power Rangers Bloody Storm:Death RangerZane JR: "You know. You look rather cute, pretending to be mad at me" Zane Jr stated softly with a smile. She had been doing that the whole time. The college wasn't far from the High School. The high school field was still in development. It was becoming more and more that Cody seemed strucked. Whether she wanted to realize it or not. He wasn't going to act on it now, but if she was really strong enough mentally and physically for the storm riding world, then it can be....No not yet. Later yes. Keeping his evil thoughts to himself, ZJ would make it finally to the field. Others were around, many people practicing various moves and tricks. The more advanced, the throws and catches. Putting his treks on, would smack Cody on the a**. "Come on Bonita. Can't grow strong standing there. Lets start with some warm ups before our dash. Lets go" he stated. ZJ imagined that there was cones in his path. Racing, he would do short bursts in a zig zag motion in between each cone. With each zag, he would swing a punch. Left right, Left punch, right punch. After about 10 zig zags, he would look back and wait for Cookie. WIth his demonstration, surely she would be able to pick it up with ease. She was a smart girl after all.
Mercy would slow to a halt as she dabbed the sweat from her forehead with a towel, her workout causing her to sweat a bit which made her skin glisten in a rosy sheen. There were a multitude of people on the training grounds, considering it was a weekday it wasn't as packed as some places got so there was still plenty of space, and it was in that space that she noticed a blur; with messy silver hair that went wild in the gust of wind his shoulders were broad and his skin a delicious caramel. To put it bluntly the man was immense, towering over those around him with his impressive height, but he wasn't some hulking freak either, his body was thin and wiry well defined by his muscles, in all honesty he looked like a normal person only scaled up in size. However what was really catching Mercy's attention was his movements, sharp, like a blade he would zigzag through the space as though he were on a path only he could see, and in those few brief moments her breath stilled as with a turn of the hip and ankle he would completely change his direction, like the parrying of a blade. It felt dangerous to watch but it was undeniably beautiful, like watching a lion at the zoo.
Mercy was a bit aways so she probably wouldn't be noticed through the crowds of people but her sharp eyes watched his movements. Drinking in his form Mercy would vaguely shadow the brief movement thinking that she had it. She would turn and, with a last glance towards the Giant Man, accelerate into open space. From what she saw she needed to shift all the force with a simple movement. Mercy would lower her center of gravity and hop turning herself sideways before planting hard and to her surprise... she went flying. Completely failed. In a panic Mercy would turn her body searching for the ground with her eyes locking it's position in her mind she would twist her body and plant again skidding to a halt.
Brushing herself off she would vaguely look in the giant man's direction. She wasn't able to see his feet so she had guessed what to do there, and was wrong. This time she would start with a slightly lesser speed, and she would shift it causing a gradual turn, it wasn't what the Giant Man had done but then again she wasn't him. Suddenly Mercy would accelerate with a jerk of her hip, about 8 feet and then again... she would repeat it again... again... again. It wasn't as sharp as the giant mans but it looked similar. And without her paying attention she was starting to stray a bit too close to Zane.
Words: 465 Super Stride IV Sonic Boom Learned
Posted: Fri Oct 07, 2016 4:10 am
Negative J3T
❂MOOD ▬ ❝ Chilled ❞ ❂LOCATION ▬ ❝ ❞❂COMPANY ▬ ❝ ZJ ❞ Cookie gave a smirk at being called cute. His soft smile towards her acknowledged by her getting into a position to start her run " I bet you say that to all the girls..try to be a bit more original with your flaunts after all thats what you want others to do right Ghost King" she had followed him all the way to the field skidding to a halt in her trainers she would examine the area, her eyes looking to pinpoint a array of obstacles fit for her first level of training as she kicked off her trainers and slipped out her cookie Cutters from her bag sliding them onto her feet housed within white stockings that went with her sporty get up. As her butt was sticking out, it became a viable target for ZJ as her buttocks felt his palm to it wide eyes and giving a yelp Cody would come at him with a list of Latin Profanities " i don't plan on standing here Chico.." she stated when he talked about warm ups her legs already wove in between the obstacles, cones from which the constructed had placed where some area's of astro turf had yet to be placed she used this terrain as a practice weaving as ZJ had instructed like some Torvill and Dean , Holiday on ice duette. With Each Zig zag perform She would Hit out with swift motion , smooth and sharp with time precision fit for the road that she was on as he looked back upon her she dismissed his glance to focus on her concentration in the hopes that she would succeed in her practice coming towards ZJ and skidding to a halt in front of ZJ as she swerved in front of a Woman with head wings who was getting somewhat closer in trajectory towards ZJ " HEY GHOST KING WATCH OUT!" she said in the hopes to help avoid a accident in the making if she could not stop the girl, Jumping up due to her short stature with her right hand out and stretched to ten octaves she would place her fingers upon the girl's shoulder to help in aiding her to slow down her speed " whoa there lady.. you okay you almost ran The boss over you okay?"
Rank: F Road: Ring Wear: 0/100 OutOfCookies → Let's get ready to rumble
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█⋮ Cody Canens █⋮ Road :Ring Rank: F █⋮ R.E.A.D - 20(0) █⋮ STR - 5 (0) :: SPD -5 (0) :: STA - 5 (0) :: JMP - 0 (0) :: AIR - 0 s █⋮ WEAR - 0% █⋮ FULL WORD COUNT - 378 █⋮ TRICKS IN USE - N/A
Power Rangers Bloody Storm:Death RangerZane JR: "Hmm fair point, but saying something and meaning it all depends on different opinions. I can say it all I want to others, but if I only truly mean it to you. You should be flattered right I guess that's over analyzing things" Moving forward to the more interesting part of the situation at hand, Zane jr was being watched. He wouldn't know this at all. In fact, he was oblivious until Cookie told him to watch out. "Huh?" he wondered looking and noticing, a chick was coming a little too close. Cody was slowing her down, but incase she wasn't enough, Zane would stop on a dime in his movement and roll away a few feet, getting out of the way. The transition of going stopping and going felt smooth. It wasn't something he practiced often, but it was something that seemed natural for him. Now out of the way, Zane Jr would look at Cookie and the new girl into the scene. Another member for BVD? Possibly. Maybe if she plays her cards right. He did need more members. "Ghost king? Interesting ring to it. However, my power will not be transparent. We will take this nation by storm. ehhhh... Is she going to be okay? That would of been bad if we would of collided. probably would of knocked you out.." Zane jr stated simply, showing little concern even though his words might state that he cares. He did care, but he wasn't going to show it. That was too much work. Don't think Cody's work went unnoticed. She moved to keep him from harm, a major show of loyalty. Plus she kept calling him boss. It was noted, but would be addressed later. Looking between Mercy and Cody, was BVD about to grow?
Focused primarily on her movements she had managed to lose track of her surroundings, such was the way of things at times. She had decided to combine the Super Stride IV Sonic Boom [SS4SB] with the Moon Walk by using the Reverse Turn Stance to add an entirely new dimension to the turn angles of the SS4SB. Doing so had proven quite interesting as she performed the SS4SB in full reverse of course she knew the Moon Walk but her level of skill wasn't enough to do it without checking where she was going and she failed to do it this time which lead her on a crash course with Zane. However before she could there would be a shout from her right and a hand on her shoulder. Luckily the Reverse Turn Stance lowered the users speed or Mercy have been going too fast for Cody to catch her. Then again Zane seemed to have the situation well in hand as a simple momentum distribution allowed him to essentially sidestep the projectile Mercy's trajectory.
Mercy herself jerk her head in Cody's direction a surprised expression on her face, obviously shocked out of her focus, as she changed the direction of her AT's in the Reverse stance style Causing Mercy's momentum to suddenly do a complete 180 and slowing herself before looking confusedly at Cody before she saw Dane standing there. Her originally defensive posture, that one might normally see in a startled person, would melt instantly as her body language became far looser. "Sorry about that hun, I got so caught up in the ride that I almost knocked into your boyfriend." Mercy's voice was warm and bubbly, very easy to listen to with a slight husk to her tone like she was flirting.
Zane seemed to be the first to talk, something Mercy didn't really get and then something about her getting hurt. Oh I'm fine hun, kind of you to worry about me though. Takes a bit more than a low speed collision to take out Mercy. She would say with a light pat on her the chest setting off a light jiggle. As nonsensically vivacious Mercy was for a first meeting she wasn't putting on an act this was simply how she generally acted in conversations... her overly congenial attitude and the ability to act in an overly familiar manner even with someone as thuggish as Dane. He was still a total hottie despite his bad boy attitude... Of course if he tried any smooth talking Mercy might literally run away. She was terrible at being on the receiving end. The best story was of how she shoved the first boy to ask her on a date down a flight of stairs mid date.
Words: 460
OoC: Can't read the mood and flirts with everything... should of named her Frisk. =3=
❂MOOD ▬ ❝ Chilled ❞ ❂LOCATION ▬ ❝ ❞❂COMPANY ▬ ❝ ZJ, Mercy ❞ Cody's small frame had tried as she might to slow the chick down. Her own breaks slamming down on the astroturf, at this stage it would have probably been better if she had some other road other than ring but without ring road she doubted that she could had heard the chick with the clarity she did of song. Cody's aim though was not about the safety of the chic but at the prevention of the incoming projectile that came at Zane, it was though, in the last moments that the chic swerved course and Zane just so happened to move out of firing line. This was all good up till Cody had been distracted by the words of conversation, jelly legged by Zane's sweetened words that her hand on Mercy's shoulder removed and she stuttered words from both conversations, removing her hand from the chics shoulder she fell somewhat forwards, " Flattered?..boy Friend? B-Boy friend uh uhm....uhh news travels fast i guess?..i thought i just polish his chrome tops but you would be best to ask him.. i mean i was not aware that he even hit first base but you know how it is with guys, they always want to fulfill that Lolita dream in the store cupboard" Cody would fall with style and look up at the two with a grin before giving a chuckle. " So who are you? i am Cody Canens, This here well he don't need any introductions i mean he's a ghost here in a flash gone in a second but he leave an imprint..like he did on my a**" Cody gave a nervous laugh Mercy was checking him out, Cody got up to stand gathering herself her Carnelian eyes now on Zane as if hoping or praying that he would be able to break the awkward conversation and lead like leaders do, he had her by the chains even though she gave a look of death at him, there had been no thank you's and no appreciations. Blowing a loose strand of ghost white hair from her face, Cody would check the wear of her treks awaiting for words from Zane to either continue training or to give himself further introductions and maybe react to the conversation wondering what the future king had to say.
Rank: F Road: Ring Wear: 0/100 OutOfCookies → Let's get ready to rumble
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█⋮ Cody Canens █⋮ Road :Ring Rank: F █⋮ R.E.A.D - 20(0) █⋮ STR - 5 (0) :: SPD -5 (0) :: STA - 5 (0) :: JMP - 0 (0) :: AIR - 0 s █⋮ WEAR - 0% █⋮ FULL WORD COUNT - 378 █⋮ TRICKS IN USE - N/A
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Posted: Tue Oct 11, 2016 8:46 am
Legion of Oreos
Hareonca
Power Rangers Bloody Storm:Death RangerZane JR: Well would you look at that, this blonde was...smart? Well, that was something ZJ never thought he would see in his life. When he swerved out the way, he was paying close attention to the two. She seemed to combined two trick passes together (Which was the cause of the situation) but with a 180 degree change she seemed be able to slow her down. This was impressive to Zane Jr. His eyes didn't show the same hungering lust like last time, but there was a glow to them. Who was this woman?!
His concentration would change. NO, it wasn't just Mercy's words that changed it. It was mixture of Mercy and Cody's words along with her falling over. Really?! boyfriend? Zane Jr was in a relationship? lolita dreams? What the hell was going on here? Falls and..Mercy's slight jiggle of her boobs?While his mind was in disarray at all this, his face wouldn't show it. Folding his arms, the burden of the situation forced his hand. "Well Mercy, to be fair, I cannot let the pretty faces I see get hurt around here. It's hard to find a woman that is a complete 10/10. Can't let them hurt themselves... However, it seems to be a a harder task than I thought since Cody just fell.." Zane stated softly before looking between the two. Flirting? It was however, Mercy and Cody wanted to take it. Looking down at Cody, t small sigh escaped his lips before turning into a twisted smile.
"Boyfriend? I think you are giving her too much work. Probably just rumors. All I have done is make her jelly legged and pout. Now, if that is a dream of hers to have me all to herself? Probably, but she hasn't been mature enough to make that known and clear. Though, what do I know? I just Zane. Though, best just call me Kasper." Zane jr spoke while circling around Mercy. He would then simply make Cody's words true. Giving Mercy a smack on the a** as well, he would notice the difference between the two and keep it in his head. He wasn't caring about the repercussions of his actions. If she ran away though, then she wouldn't hear his next bit of dialogue. "There, cookie. You both be matching with hand prints...but where was I going....oh yeah....guess should be serious. The winds of storm riding will be changing soon. I plan to take that win and make a storm out of it. We are making a team, BVD Black Velvet Disciples. Become the best, and in the process going make Cookie here the best known tuner in the USA," he stated, wrapping an arm around Cookie pulling her close to his side and a kiss on the cheek, tight like an embrace cuddle, halting her investigation of her treks " and become Kings.. .I like your style. However, I wont beg or pester you. Wanna ride with the disciples? What do you wanna gain out of this world? And we will help you make it true. Plus, we guarantee a home away from home. And get to hang with the gang. I mean, have you seen me? That should be the selling point right there" He would then chuckle. "so what do you say?" A good selling point? Mmmm eh, who knows? Maybe Zane's personality could hook her? Maybe the appeal of power. He was being honest, anything she wanted, he would make it so. However, what if she says no? Then, it was just a no. However, if their paths crossed and she was an enemy, Death God might not be so merciful. BVD will rise, no matter who has to fall.
Mercy's smile would pretty much stick to her face as they both seemed to talk and do things at the same time. So to say... there was too much for her to follow. The flirtations that Zane plied would fly right over Mercy's head 'pretty face' well yeah Cody did look quite cute. Cody seemed a bit awkward and confused, though she didn't deny the implication of dating Zane and actually seemed to confirm it though Dane later said differently stating they were rumors or something. Apparently though they were not dating, though Mercy only said it because the two of them seemed close. After all one doesn't jump in the way like that for a total stranger, then maybe they were siblings... they sort of looked alike... tanned skin, whitish hair, though that was also blown out of the water as Zane spoke. He was circling her like a shark as if he were in a department store looking over his next purchase debating on weather 25$ was too much for this sweater; sure it looks nice but would it be comfortable!? Would the seams bust after a month!? The decal come off in the washer!? All important questions.
As mercy got Dane's name Cody would something, at the word 'a**' Mercy would tilt her head slightly like someone who was trying to find where a piece of a puzzle fit. A slightly bemused and curious expression that seemed to say 'wait, what?' however the expression would be punctuated by a sharp crisp slap as the open palm of Zane made contact with the plush posterior of Mercy. Zane would feel it on his hand for a brief moment; well toned and shaped, soft with a spring of elasticity, warm through the fabric of her pants as it gave a similar reaction to force as her chest... the Callipygian a** of Mercy Williams.
Mercy would squeak, a tiny yelp that wiped her bemused expression from her face, and she would turn to look at Dane teary-eyed as if to ask 'Why?' a cute pout on her face that would only make someone like Dane want to tease her more. Though his next words would make her feel better about the situation as he comforted the other girl, Cody, by telling her that they matched now. In Mercy's mind it was obvious that Dane felt he needed to make Cody feel better so a slap on the a** was the answer... for some reason. Didn't make sense but then again she didn't know Cody that well.
Then the serious business came about, he would boldly state his aims and intentions, he was making a team and he was offering Mercy a position on it! There rest of it was a bit heavy handed and Mercy ignored it, though she wasn't exactly paying attention anyways as she rubbed at the spot he slapped the frenetic heat of his palm likely imprinted on the fair skin of her posterior. Though she would look at the giant man quizzically as he asked her thoughts. "Join your team? Well if you're trying to recruit me then... no." Mercy would say a slight smile on her face. "I mean I met you like a minute ago and you don't even know if I can actually ride these things... and I don't know if you're legit either, maybe you're terrible... or maybe your team only has you two on it... too many questions." She made a point a good one, they knew literally nothing about one another except their names and the fact that they all used Air Treks.
"Though if you want to hang I'm down." Mercy would say following up. They seemed a bit strange but who was normal now-a-days? Mercy was just fine with running around town with a couple of strangers she just met. What could possibly go wrong?
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OoC:
Negative J3T
Legion of Oreos
Posted: Wed Oct 12, 2016 4:51 am
Hareonca
Negative J3T
❂MOOD ▬ ❝ Chilled ❞ ❂LOCATION ▬ ❝ ❞❂COMPANY ▬ ❝ ZJ, Mercy ❞ Cody would watch Zane's eyes glow like a set of xmas light in a january end of season sale. Just as she had previously suspected the douche was infatuated by the storm riding of the worthy, and at present that was Mercy, having only known him a mere few hours Cody had begun to form a picture of him in her mind and it was not a pretty one. His attentions lowered, his expressions changed much akin to a deer in headlights and she watched as she made the pretense of working on her treks, what was going on here? it was clear natural testosterone of a rutting Stag of a male chauvinistic nature. She watched his posture with amusement, how his eyes wondered to Mercy's cleavage to fold his arms and kept her head low mentally face palming at the actions that came forth not just verbally but from his own hands too by degrading both herself and the woman by grading them like top choice juicy meats on display to whip crack a slap to Mercy's buttocks, Both of which gave Cody a look of disgust to be sounded out further with a Tsk. To say Cody was irritated by Zane's behaviour was in fact minor to the tension that was firing up within the white haired Mexican, for she had fallen because of trying to prevent HIM from getting hurt only to have him use flirtation once more as a crook to shepard Mercy into joining the team. Again it was what Cody felt stupid and she now pondered exactly who was the adult, as far as she were concerned he was not the hot stuff he appeared and in being around him for the length of time she had Cody wondered as to why these bimbettes followed him around, was it his popularity or was it due to his huge package deal? That twisted smile of his? oh Cody saw and then she heard...Too much work eh! her cheeks went red as she tried hopelessly to pretend she was not listening, but he had subtly called her immature! hurtful as his words were he suddenly changed tactics to a more serious tone and offered the same offer to Mercy, Cody believed it might of enticed had he not of slapped her butt and decided to make himself a centerpiece of conversation for everyone to revolve around, so why was she tolerating this? perhaps it were boredom perhaps it was the truth that Zane spoke without any care for repercussions, maybe Cody was simply there to see Zane fall on his a** or perhaps she saw the reason and importance of her job and why she should be there despite Zane's taunting, she actually liked him. Did she want him all to herself? Maybe a tad but she was not selfish to claim him like a piece of meat nor brand him, immature? no, but inexperienced? heavens yes... As much as she tried to Clarify things in her mind Zane roped her in for a hug and she were forced to down her tools as he surprised her with a kiss to her cheek and claimed he would make her the Best tuner in the Usa! he must of had great confidence in her-- there was a pause in her thought train " H-hey wait a moment..mamma maria! Kings!! no problemo but you have such a high demand for me muchas gracias chico..." she rolled her eyes as he went on with the rambling drool of conversation literally trying to sell himself so that Mercy might join whilst Cody was stuck in his embrace smother by his manly musk. So, he was not interested in her like that? that was fine she could make it work... Mercy's responses was not left unnoticed, she looked uncomfortable her postures making her look as if some hooligan had sprinkled itching powder in her underwear or she had been molested by a giant spider, okay so it was true that Cookie could have read too much manga but it was great to see someone whom was feeling about as awkward as herself. It could truly have been assumed that Zane and Cody were relatives and it could have been plausible if not for the fact she knew her father as Rey Kuza and her mother as being Carmen Canens. Mother had kept her name through their relationship. Zane however was the son and heir to Zane Daisetsu's namesake that and Cody was Mexican and Zane was typically american sounding, Mercy seemed to have Zane's personality sussed, Cody hoped that it was just showing off a teary eyed Mercy the result of Zane's perverted attack to her a** Cody shot Zane an Evil look of murder. Did Cody feel great about Zane's hug or his kiss? nope she felt cheap like the last chicken at walmart that was close to it's sell by date, she did not want to smell of his musk, she did not want to feel as she felt and she felt guilty of what Mercy had to endure a look of both pity and remorse shot towards Mercy " then i suggest a challenge..if you won't join just yet how about we see your skills in action battle Zane...at least stick around a bit till you are certain of your choices i mean perhaps you could learn more about us and how best to ride.. Zane's heavy handed i don't think he knows how to handle women, you know how it is Chika? men see a beautiful woman they see her as a trophy they are mesmerized so much that they forget manners..he can be a gent when he wants i've seen it" oh yes she had seen it her hand still felt tingly from the kiss to her hand and her but cheek still felt a sense of tingly numbness as she gave Zane a tighter hug beckoning him close so she could whisper in his ear " if you molest a woman like that infront of me again..despite my loyalties i will dismantle your treks whilst you sleep" and after that she placed a rather sensual kiss to his lips proving that a hand and looking in a mirror could improve most charismatic skills as she pushed off him to get back to her tools her cheeks red as she had decided to bee too bold with how she reacted.
Rank: F Road: Ring Wear: 0/100 OutOfCookies → Let's get ready to rumble
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█⋮ Cody Canens █⋮ Road :Ring Rank: F █⋮ R.E.A.D - 20(0) █⋮ STR - 5 (0) :: SPD -5 (0) :: STA - 5 (0) :: JMP - 0 (0) :: AIR - 0 s █⋮ WEAR - 0% █⋮ FULL WORD COUNT - 378 █⋮ TRICKS IN USE - N/A
Power Rangers Bloody Storm:Death RangerZane JR: Cody knew Zane was a shark and figured what was coming. A hunter never stops preying until he is satisfied. As quick and concerning it may be, the simple reality of the matter the starting players don't always equal the ones who will make it to the end and see to it the success. Zane Jr. was taught that by his father in regards to Merry and Hell. It probably was a huge mistake of his father to tell him about his old adventures. He had insight on Merry and Hell. Insights on the battles between them and Requiem. While it may seem to be just an old geezer relieving his past, ZJ knew his dad was strong. He wasn't crazy by a long shot. In fact he still...wait...was he still King? ZJ been wondering that for a while, but he never understood what quite happen to his treks. He hadn't seen them at all. But what was the point to this? Why is this info needed? Insight, Zane Jr. wasn't going to be stopped if he could help it.
So what of Mercy? To put it shortly, it was one of the nicest asses Zane had the pleasure of slapping and grabbing for a long time, the spring of it pushing his hand back. He was impressed. He did note Mercy's reaction, but it seemed to change with his addressing to Cody. Maybe Zane Jr. dodged a bullet and wouldn't have to see a girl cry. Or maybe these girls were just too immature. Both of them? Cody didn't like his actions towards Mercy. Why? He wasn't exactly sure on the matter. He had several thoughts on why, but they all ranged from she was jealous to she was a feminist per say? Maybe. He had met women that didn't even want him to look at them, but yet they wonder why they were single.. Going on, it seemed Cody soften up a little but still was annnoyed even after given a kiss. Maybe she was really pissed at him. However, this was overshadowed by Mercy.
Why? Rejection. It was something Zane Jr. didn't take well and something that stung majorly to his soul, causing a pit of envy and rage inside his huge body. When faced with the one thing that Zane Jr. hated, it was hard to think of anything else that was going on, even though there was a lot to pick up on. Taking a brief pause, Zane Jr. would look away and breathe for a moment. If anyone payed attention or knew about last time, he could of lashed out and showed an ugly side, but he retained his peace. "That's a good point of concern. Though I am willing to find out the answers, though I'll accept your rejection. Just know the offer is still on the table. If, you learn how to actually ride there is. For BVD, its the strongest survive mentality. I have learned already that the people you start with won't always be strong enough to make it to the end and achieve one's goal." ZJ explained. It would be fine, BVD will carry on.
Zane Jr. soon snapped back to reality of the world around them and not just BVD. It came not only by Cody's words but the kiss that came after her whispered words. It stunned Zane Jr. He had to admit. Her lips, he could feel the virgin in them. Afraid, fear, as if she didn't know what she was doing. Although, he didn't agree with her words since a slap on the a** wasn't all that bad, especially in American culture where women twerk on buses and grabs each other asses while posing for pictures, ZJ refused to protest. Bigger situation came. A challenge. That was something he could get behind.
"A challenge would be interesting. However, not just Mercy and I? You too Cody. You are already solid on your knowledge, but Mercy came up with a good point. Why not see how all of us ride? Besides, I usually would not join in such and just watch to examine both of your skill, BUT, as a leader, how can I truly be seen as such if I won't even display my worth? This is the disk practice field. So here's what we can do. A Dash. Down the field and back here. However, on your way back here, a disk will be thrown to each of us. If the disk is caught, it shaves 5 seconds off your time. So, if I beat you by 3 seconds, but I don't catch the disk and you do. Then you win the dash since you caught the disk. Simple enough? I figured a simple dash wouldn't show enough skill, but seeing your run and possibly your jumping ability. I figure that would be a good challenge for us. That is, if Mercy accepts. If not? We can still do it for practice. We must get stronger if we gonna be the best" Zane monologue. It was a lot, he said a lot. However, a natural sense of leadership blew within him. Maybe even excitement.
Mercy would fight a smile as Zane seemed to take her rejection negatively, as if he seriously thought she was unable to say no to him, he had one thing right this was the US and at that New York, the amount of sexual harassment she went through on a daily basis was remarkable. Then again Mercy wasn't even aware of half of it as everything but the most crude and debased comments were far to vague to elicit a response, Mercy just didn't like getting her a** slapped randomly. Though it was really kind of cute that Zane seemed to think that a girl born and raised in New York would go along with him and jump willingly into the unmarked van that was parked in an alleyway because a few promises for pleasant rewards. The fact that she hadn't put a boot in the fork of his legs, or at least tried to, and huffed off was likely hope enough for Dane to continue his attempts. And true to form he managed to put his ego aside for a moment, as Cody came up with a simple thought; a race. Dane was quick to jump onto the bandwagon here, though his suggestion came with some extra terms namely a simple catching of a disc, which would result in a massive reduction in time. After all when you were wearing a pair of skates that could race a car 5 seconds could be a lot of time and distance, potentially half the race.
"As I said if you want to hang I'm down." Mercy would say with a smile. It was warm and charming Mercy was much prettier when she smiled, though that teary-eyed face was nice in it's own way. Mercy was fully confident in her speed... having no idea how outgunned she really was when it came to Dane. However some things were sticking in her mind now... The girl was a tuner, she only knew the term loosely since they were something of a rarity, and someone like Mercy who was only able to be in college thanks to a full ride scholarship wasn't going to have enough money to contract one of these elusive prodigy's, rather instantly Dane's 'value' was rising, though it was only by association. Then again he was able to command the loyalty of a 'Tuner' so he was probably something worth noticing himself.
"As for this race you decided what we are doing,[points at Cody] you added the disc [points at Dane] so I will set the terms." Mercy would say her body language and tone shifted instantly to a more fiery one, clearly she was the type of person who changed completely during a competition, "We go one at a time, starting with myself then Cody, Kasper rounds it out. Starting point is here at the West Goal, [Jerks thumb towards the closer goal] tap the opposite wall and come back. Cody throws the disc for me, Kasper for Cody, and myself for Dane. Otherwise we'd have to find three strangers to throw discs for us and that's more trouble than it's worth. It's simple enough, agreed?" Mercy would lay out a solid game plan, and it added an interesting obstacle of it's own, having to touch the wall and come back which meant completely reversing the momentum of your ride It favored momentum control and acceleration. There was going to be a lot on display here thanks to the disc which was a jump heavy element so of course Mercy intend to put that sucker at least fifteen high.
❂MOOD ▬ ❝ Chilled ❞ ❂LOCATION ▬ ❝ ❞❂COMPANY ▬ ❝ ZJ, Mercy ❞ Cody knew just enough to know how she felt as her cheeks burned. She had kissed the boss, the thorn in her side that had begun to drive the nails in her coffin lid, Cody had never battled so she had no idea how they were conducted, she had hoped that the two would race and she would be able to examine their posting styles and draw up schematics and equations that could boost their ride potential, but instead was dragged into the fiesta of raging hormones and testosterone that oozed in the current state of a** grabbing and comparisons. Although ZJ had mentally uttered these things his mannerisms including his postures ratted him out and irritated the tuner, why did he go so far as to treat Cody like royalty to then lower himself like a Jock in front of Mercy? it did not make sense her hand touch her lips knowing she had done something in the same way a explorer stuck a flag in the ground would Zane dodge a bullet? not quite.
So why had she kissed him?, it was a claim a proclamation a silent challenge she had issued. An experiment to know what those lips tasted like and a return from the kiss to her cheek, she was not a feminist but she held some strong views on what she felt was right and what was wrong, his sigh triggered her own was her kiss bad did she piss him off? But she was still in his embrace tightly embraced by him, he had not let go... his words made her think ' the people you start with won't always be strong enough to make it to the end and achieve one's goal.' and yet he spoke as if herself would be a queen, Cody was full of confusion, Did Zane truly believe in her? her kiss had stunned him.
As he would show interest in the challenge, his attentions went to the task at hand. Cody looked between Mercy and The ghost king, Solid she did not feel solid in those arms of his jelly legged? ZJ had been right about that and he had managed to achieve this on a whim. With a starting squeak, Cody spoke " S-solid that i may be my initial ideas were to study your run and jot down ways in which i could improve it.." Cody blushed hard , how could she admit that she had not properly rode on treks she was more adjusted to building them, as Zane showed his leadership skills she felt more confident in being around him, sure he was rough around the edges but she felt she had a leader she could confide in. It was that air of leadership that blew around him that made him attractive , it was not his looks although it helped it was not what she saw but that which she felt..and the typist will leave that to the discretion of the reader.
It was however when Mercy spoke that she directed her conversation her way with a slight tinge of aggression at the fact that Mercy had called ZJ, Dane was not Dane a named breed of dog was she calling ZJ a dog? although it probably was a accurate description that ZJ was somewhat a dog in his respect for women, Cody found herself irritated. " Did i hear you correctly? Dane?? His name is Zj , Zane, He clearly said his name...ehehe.. Great Dane " it was funny and just to clarify her amusement from the heat of her cheeks she reached to Zane's buttocks and slapped " now thats grade A..how about we do this..." okay so that was an attempt at a flirt and a little cheekiness to round off the a** slapping.
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The hum of AT would fill the air as Mercy lazily drifted along pacing the field. Of course Mercy was merely enjoying herself in passing. However despite her rather passive movements there was a bit of sharpness in her motions. A cut here and a dip there would result in her body shifting directions entirely. Of course it was nothing special, such turns were the most basic thing that one would learn after one they picked up a pair of AT. As she moved forward she would hold her feet in that peculiar manner. One facing straight forward while the other was approximately 45 degrees by comparison. This was a simple trick that would make use of the forward wheel to maintain momentum while the angled wheel would cause a secondary force to push the body of the rider left or right spinning them on their axis. Of course this wasn't as simple as it sounded. One had to maintain the initial forward momentum throughout the trick otherwise it would simply be more effective to hop and turn your body thereby eliminating the chance for one's forward momentum to be disrupted, of course that type of movement would need to be carefully calculated as the wheels would need to stop entirely and then begin spinning in the opposite direction at a speed equal or greater than before the hop. Otherwise one would simply land on their face due to the difference in exerted force and inertia. Such a task was difficult for even a seasoned storm rider and even if the hop was performed well the strain a forced stop and start would cause the ATs was rather extensive. As such the Reverse Turn Stance was much more popular as one merely needed to train their body in order to correctly perform a trick which not only was less taxing on their ATs but also allowed them to transfer their momentum far much more reliably.
Focused primarily on her movements she had managed to lose track of her surroundings, such was the way of things at times. She had decided to combine the Super Stride IV Sonic Boom [SS4SB] with the Moon Walk by using the Reverse Turn Stance to add an entirely new dimension to the turn angles of the SS4SB. Doing so had proven quite interesting as she performed the SS4SB in full reverse of course she knew the Moon Walk but her level of skill wasn't enough to do it without checking where she was going and she failed to do it this time which lead her on a crash course with Zane. However before she could there would be a shout from her right and a hand on her shoulder. Luckily the Reverse Turn Stance lowered the users speed or Mercy have been going too fast for Cody to catch her. Then again Zane seemed to have the situation well in hand as a simple momentum distribution allowed him to essentially sidestep the projectile Mercy's trajectory.