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//FLYING WITH DRAGONS: part6_://Angelus'_point_of_view_
<//updating... complete_>
[[>part_1_of_4_]]
<22091130>
Thursday, November 30th, 2209
Omega Harbour, Perth, Australia
11:13:07
"Are you absolutely sure you are in a good enough condition to race?" Brandon asked Tarah. It was obvious he cared for her. She, along with the rest of Angelus, were considered by Brandon to be family.
"Of course I am, the doctor said I was fine to race today. I know you care about me, but I'm fine, I promise! Besides," Her voice suddenly changed from happy and cute to angry and downright scary. "I want to DESTROY those who attempted to take my life! The f**king fools won't know what hit them!"
"Woah, please don't do that, it scared the living... well, everything out of me!"
"Oops, sorry. I guess I am a little mad." She reverted back to a timid voice.
Brandon walked out of the garage for a bit, but he ran back in Almost immediately after.
"Bad news Tarah... no. wait. Well, it's news, it just depends on who you are that makes it good or bad... ahem. Anyway, Crinale aren't racing today. It's some other team."
"Aww, too bad, I was ready to eliminate some Crinale scum."
"Unfortunately, I have no idea who this other team is, it could be friendlies, or... it could not."
Suddenly, a warning bell rang, followed by, "TEAMS, PLEASE PREPARE FOR THE RACE, BRING YOUR SHIPS TO THE LINE NOW!"
"Well, I would wish you good luck, but I know you are more than capable of handling yourself out there. J-just... be careful."
"Of course, you know I am, and I will be."
The familiar sight of the KA-AGR1 entering the grid was beautiful, the craft was sleek and shiny, and the primarily white body made it look like it came out of some high tech squeaky clean lab. Just behind the sleek white ship was what looked like an F-14D Super Tomcat. Wyvern's FX400 craft looked absolutely fantastic. Suddenly, another Wyvern-like craft flew out and took 12th position.
"Wait, what?" Brandon said in response to seeing the second craft, then he realised.
The craft gave off a weird aura, like it wasn't Wyvern's. It was also a dark red, with a pitch black cockpit. However, there was no sign at all that this was a Crinale ship, as it did not contain any of Crinale's signature designs. Somehow, this mysterious team had, however, without a doubt, stolen a Wyvern ship and were using it as their own. Before he could look harder at any minute details, however...
"3, 2, 1... GO!"
<11:30:00_>
<2209 fx400 finale_>//<omega harbour: black run_>//<race: 2_of_2>
<lap: 01_of_50>
<the theme | jurgen vries_>
All 12 craft shot forward with high acceleration, Brandon could not look for any more details that would give the identity of the 12th ship. He did the next best thing...
>>calling_ david mendel..._
>>...
"Brandon? What is it?"
"I'm sure you know why I'm calling. Racer 12."
"Ugh. It's a long story. But it is not us, and we don't know who they're working for. But they are definitely not friendly. I'll let you know as soon as we get more info."
"Sure thing, mate."
"[sigh]. It was Falon. He betrayed us, he was a right fu-"
"OK, I think I get it. What a dick. Anyway, best of luck."
"You too."
>>call_terminated_
"QUAKE... CONTENDER ELIMINATED"
<elimination_data_: feisar//0%_energy_>
After that scare, Brandon immediately opened his communication line to Tarah
"Hey, Speed Racer! How are you holding out?"
"I... HATE QUAKES! They're bullsh-[static]"
"At least you're not eliminated."
"I know, but still."
"Well, I'll leave you to it."
"Thanks boss. I'm sooo close behind Wyvern, I can taste 1st place!"
"CONTENDER ELIMINATED"
<elimination_data_: ag_systems//0%_energy_>
"We need to take that racer down!"
"You mean that mysterious one that took 12th?"
"Yeah. Falon. He's not friendly at all. I thought Crinale weren't racing today?"
"FALON?! That Wyvern pilot? Maybe he's working for Crinale?"
"It's a possibility. David will tell me more when he has more info. I think he may be doing some scan or something, since Falon is using a stolen Wyvern craft."
"We'll just leave him to it. I need to focus now, I'll talk later, lo-"
"...Wait, 'lo-'? Nah, it can't be. My mind's just playing tricks on me... hmmm." He thought...
<12:02:00_>
<2209 fx400 finale_>//<omega harbour: black run_>//<race: 2_of_2>
<lap: 40_of_50>
"CONTENDER ELIMINATED"
<elimination_data_: triakis//0%_energy_>
"Triakis?! Eliminated?! Whaaa-?!"
"Brandon, there's only 4 of us left! Me, Falon, Jennter and Wyvern. I think Falon's gonna eliminate us all!" Tarah told Brandon. It was clear she was panicking.
"Just calm down and focus. I know you can do this. I believe in you, not just as a Team Leader... but as a friend. You can do this!" Brandon calmly said, attempting to bring her back to the race at hand.
"I... I knew I chose well, choosing to race with Angelus. I shall try my very best... Thank you!" It was quite clear in her voice that she was very happy, and extremely thankful.
"You're welcome. Now, win! Win for yourself, Win for us... Win for me."
"I shall win... WATCH ME! You know, Brandon... I really, really l-[static]"
<genesis | justice_>
There was nothing but static... but Angelus hadn't been eliminated? Suddenly, a voice yelled out from the communication systems of the pilots, the team leaders, and every other speaker in the stadium:
"ATTENTION, LADIES AND GENTLEMEN! You wanna see true carnage?! I'll give you a proper dose of violence, with a weapon courteously made by my buddies at Wyvern AR! Thanks David, you absolute F**K!"
"What the hell's up with Falon's ship?!" Brandon asked, amazed by what he saw. The colours on Falon's ship changed. It turned into a black ship with binary code running across it. The shape of the craft then changed... into the XAF-72 Wyvern... with a Crinale livery! The ship then took off, Falon moving into an attack position, ready to destroy anything and everything. Suddenly, more aircraft appear behind him, also adorned with Crinale liveries.
"DAMN IT!" Brandon yelled, punching the wall, "It was Crinale after all! Falon must've stolen that ship for Crinale!"
Once more time, the announcer spoke, "LADIES AND GENTLEMEN, A FULL SCALE EVACUATION IS IN EFFECT. PLEASE EVACUATE IMMEDIATELY!"
Every civilian there scattered, running for their lives. There were only 3 groups of people that stayed, however: Team Wyvern, Team Jennter, and Team Angelus...
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