The Warriors Vacation! (Part 2 of Warrior Story)

[Arikraz]

This is a Continuation of a story Rigger and I made back at the NSDF forums.
Part 1 of Warrior Story READ FIRST!

Written by: Rigger and Arikraz

[Arikraz]

The Warriors Vacation

The paradise they witnessed when they got off the jet was absolute. Long sandy beaches. Sunny coves, people all smiling, and hot women in bikinis!
Rigger- If i start drooling, close my mouth. OK Stryder?
Stryder- Gotcha.
Rigger- So wheres our hotel?
Stryder- Uhhh....I'm not sure.
Rigger- Didn't Maki give you a printout?
Stryder- I think so...
Rigger-....WELL THEN!? Where is it??
Stryder- Might be in the plane.
Rigger-....*simply stares at Stryder*
Stryder- Alright! Quit lookin at me, I'll go check.

Stryder walked into the plane and started rummaging through the sofa they had been sitting on. He found a few pennies and Riggers Warrior Palmpilot. He picked it up and shook his head. He kept going through the couch, but to no avail. He walked outside with a look on his face that was supposed to simulate " I swear, it wasn't me."

Rigger- No...
Stryder- wait...but what have i got here?

He briefly put his hand into his back pocket and prayed to god that the directions were there. He had his prayers answered, and pulled the directions, account number, and various High end restraunt list out of his pocket.

Rigger- Whew! Good one. You had me goin there. I thought you actually lost it.
Stryder- if only you knew... Yup! Everythings right here!
Rigger- Goody! Lets grab our stuff and find our hotel. The C-Cycle is in the back. I'll go unload it.
Stryder- I'm not gettin your stuff.
Rigger- What!? Bah, fine. I'll get my stuff in a minute.
The heavy hum of the engine in the C-Cycle was heard outside the jet. Rigger came out on it, looking happy as ever. He was always happy to ride it anyway. He revved the engine to a roar a tore straight by the side of the jet. Stryder looked out the hatch and saw him doing wheelies and stoppies. He shook his head.
Stryder- RIGGER! QUIT WITH THE FOOLING AROUND AND COME GET YER $HIT!!
Rigger- *brings the C-cycle down hard on its back wheel* WHHYYY? I'M HAVIN FUN!
Stryder- C'mon! I need some help with our crap!
Rigger- Aghhhh....*stops the motor and dismounts the noisy motorcycle* What all do you need help with?
Stryder- Grab my gun, would you?
Rigger- Where is it?
Stryder- Right behind me.
Rigger- Just a sec...*reaches behind Stryder* Where?
Stryder- *farts on Rig's head* I FART in your general direction!
Rigger- Ah! Dude! Sick! *waves hand in front of his face in an attempt at making the foul stench go away*
Stryder- Hee hee!
Rigger-Dude...that will be avenged...
Stryder- Oh will it?
Rigger- YES! *stands up and lets off a longer pootie in Stryders face* WOOT!
Stryder- AHHH! Man, thats foul!*runs toward the motorcycle in both an attempt at getting away from the stench and getting the stuff off his hands more quickly*
Rigger- Whheee!.......OK, thats enough of that. Need my stuff. *walks around, gathering his various items into a duffle bag* I think thats everything...*checks his back pocket* OK, I got my Warrior aplm pilot.
Stryder- You ready yet!?
Rigger- YES! You got your gun?
Stryder- Yes. You got your sword?
Rigger- Uh huh. Lets ride!
Rigger- So wheres our hotel?
Stryder- Should be a few streets down.
Rigger- Whats it called?
Stryder-uhhh...Ramada Suits.
Rigger- Spiffy.
Stryder- You got your sword?
Rigger- Yeah, why?
Stryder- It might be fun to scare a few people...
Rigger-.....
Stryder-nevermind.
Rigger- Can i use your gun then?
Stryder- NO! My preciousss...
Rigger- Right, so it wouldnt happen anyway.
Stryder- Why, you expecting a trade?
Rigger- Yes.
Stryder- NEVER!!
Rigger- Gotcha...hey! theres our hotel!
Stryder- Sweeeet.

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They pulled into the drive and went in. the hotel was a about 10 stories tall, and a large balcony could be seen at the top. The lobby was fairly luxurious, red carpet lined the ground, curtains of a similar crimson with gold lace trimmings lined the windows. The windows looked cheap though, double paned glass with the four quarters. They walked to the clerk at the desk and asked for a room.

Clerk- And you two are?
Rigger- Rigger and Stryder...
Clerk- AH! you are the ones with the Deluxe Suite. I will have a cart for your baggage in a moment.
Stryder- Nah, thats okay. We haven't got much.
Clerk- As you wish sir. Here are the keys to your room.
Stryder- Room 737 huh? ok. Where is the elevator?
Clerk- Down that hall and the first left.
Rigger- THank you.
Rigger and Stryder head up to their room to find that not only is it hard to find, once they do find it, there is a sign on the door that says "Leave all Weapons and Explosives at the Front Counter -clerk"

Stryder-obviously maki must have told them about our little "record".
Rigger-Ah Well, we'll just bring our weapons in and make sure that nothing happens.
Stryder- yea, cause, knowing us, we might get into a "wrestling" match, then we'd turn around and start using our weapons, then get kicked out. Which would royally suck
Rigger- is it just me or is it very hot here in Hawaii?
Stryder- Sure is. I love it. wanna go driving around?
Rigger- I was just bout to ask you the same thing
Stryder-lets go!
*rigger attaches his sword to his back, and stryder attachs DP to his side*
Clerk- Hey you two! If You're leaving the hotel heres a tip. Don't act like you own the damn roads like you do in Tokyo. You do, and you'll get in trouble with dem coppers.
Rigger- Thanks!
Stryder- Thanks!
*the two head out to the C-Cycle to see some dude trying to take it apart but to no avail*
Carjacker- Why won't this thing cooperate!?
Rigger- Because I built it so that only Stryder and I here can only start it up
Carjacker- @#%$! I'm out of here!*the Carjacker starts running but Stryder shoots him in the neck with a Tranquilizer bullet
Rigger-hey!
Stryder-I knew i was gonna need these here.
Rigger-Smart thinking!
Stryder-yea, well, lets go
Rigger-Right!
*Rigger and Stryder head off into the city of Honalulu On the C-Cycle *
Stryder-man! these streets are more jam packed than in Tokyo!
Rigger-yea well, just wait, we'll find an empty street*click, clang, click* What are you doing stryder!?
Stryder-Nothing!*click, clunk, click* Just*attach* Getting*tightening*something
Rigger-that sounds like you're getting out a DP Bullet! DONT YOU EVEN DARE!!
Stryder-why not!? I want an empty street!
Rigger-Only in tokyo! not here! We have no idea how the police here would take this
Stryder- S'pose you could slow down a bit for this?
Rigger- No! Were no supposed to use that!
Stryder- Then lets go to that beach.
Rigger-....why?
Stryder- Check out chicks, why else? Nanvil and Maya aren't here!
Rigger- Oh, right. Well, I'm pursuaded!*turns the c-cycle towards an exit to the beach*
Stryder-heh heh, never know what hit'em...
Rigger- What?
Stryder-Look, those big ol' pants dont fittem!
Rigger-Oh. Ok!
The two pulled up to a parking spot near the beach, and quickly dismounted the roaring monster. It's roar quickly died when the ignition key was removed. They scanned the beach, looking for any nice little chickys to tag along with.
But...in Tokyo...
Nanvil- Have you got the uplink yet!?
Lilica- Cool it Nanvil! Gimme a sec!
Maya- You have 20 seconds...*puts bazooka to Lilicas head*
Lilica- EEEEE! *begins furiously typing and breaches the satellite defense in 10 seconds*
Maya- Gooood.
Lilica- Alright, there they are.
Nanvil- *closely scrutinizing the screen*...what are they staring at? Move the cam over.
The line of sight in the feed quickly switched to where the boys were staring. They saw a blonde woman with quite large tits and a well toned body in their direct path of sight. They also zoomed on the boys to see them pointing and almost drooling at her.
Maya&Nanvil-......
Lilica- Well, there still teenagers. You can't expect them to keep eyes on one girl. On vacation t-
Maya&Nanavil- THEY ARE SO DEAD! *maya accidently pulls the trigger on the bazzoka and the file cabinet behind them is vaporized along with the wall*
Maya- nanvil...if anyone asks...this was your fault...
Nanvil- WHAT!?

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Maya-Wait...what is Rigger saying!? Lilica, can this thing also pick up their voices as well?
Lilica- Yea, hold on
Lilica presses a few buttons and they Hear Rigger telling Stryder to push him into The chick
Nanvil-ohhh hohohoho, Rigger is SOO Dead.
Rigger- C'mon dude! just enough to make it look accidental!
Stryder- Fine, fine. But I get to really knock you towards her.
Rigger- Fine! Just do it!
Stryder- You asked for it...*Stryder backs up and slams into Rigger, sending them both flying*
Chick- AHHHH! *runs away screaming aimlessly*
Rigger- I said ME not YOU dorko!
Stryder- Shuddap! you're not the only one that's gonna get a feel!
Rigger- Then get the hell off me! I'm sure your not gay!...
Stryder- AUGH! *jumps off of Rigger*
Rigger- THAT got you off quick.
Stryder-....hey, see that sand dune?
Rigger- Why?
Stryder- *whips out DP and fires a chain of bullets, making the sand dune much smaller than it was before* HEHEEEEE!
Rigger-NOOOO! *bonks Stryder on the head with the hilt of his sword* WERE NOT SUPPOSED TO DO ANYTHING WITH THESE!
Stryder- It was just an innocent little shot!
Rigger- Innocent my ass! Look around, you might notice something!
Stryder- eh? *looks to his left and right and see's a crowd of people gathering around them, staring at his half cloaked DP*
eheheheheh...

Stryder looked back at Rigger with a crazed smile and grabbed him by the throat. His eyes looked like they could produce daggers. He brought Riggers face and hissed in his face.

Stryder- *whispering for emphasis* You could have stopped me...
Rigger- Psh, you wish! i tried that already! Now lemme go, its gettin hard to breathe!
Stryder-*tosses Rigger to the ground* Dammit...what the...you hear somethin?
Rigger- I'm to busy with the ringing in my ears and the spit on my face to care.
Stryder- Cool the sarcasm for a sec, i hear sirens.
Rigger- *quiets for a second and lifts his head up*....Dammit Stryder! Lets get the hell outta here!

The stpuified crowd began turning around. The local police could be seen coming down the street. Someone had obviously gotten really freaked out and called the police, which was not good for the two Warrior members. The same thought came to both of them, and they bolted for the C-cycle.

Rigger- Dammit Stryder!! Why the hell did you have to do that!
Stryder- Now's not the time to question me! KEEP RUNNING!

They got to the 2 wheeled wonder and jumped on. Rigger slammed the key into the ignition, and it roared to life once more. They took off between two of the cop cars into the crowded Hawaii street. The cops quickly got in their own cars again, seeing that the chase was on. Rigger's smaller vehicle easily weaved between the cars, but the police were not so lucky.

Stryder- Why the hell are they so paranoid here!?
Rigger- Welcome to America dumbass!

Rigger spotted an alley and zoomed into it, the cops still having trouble with the traffic. The digustingly littered alley housed two hobos/druggies. They were on one side with a vile of cocaine. Rigger accidentally ran over ones foot, and death threats could be heard behind him. He paid no heed, however, and kept driving. He hung another quick left into a different alley. The sound of sirens began to fade behind them, and something replaced it.

Rigger- Hey, you hear that? It sounds like music.
Stryder- Sounds like that techno you always pump back at home!
Rigger- It's coming from the right. Let's see it! It might be a club we can hide out in!

Rigger swerved from alley to alley, following the sound as it gerw louder and the pulsating music could be heard more easily. They finally reached an old warehouse, where a rave was taking place. It looked like a really good place to hide, considering it was a haven of every drug known to man. They parked the C-cycle and walked in, being wary not to drink or touch anything. They knew about some of the tricks these places had, so were always on their guard. Rigger looked content though, and Stryder questioned why.

Rigger- I've always wanted to be at one of these dude! They play Kickass techno! C'mon, lets go rave!

They walked to what seemed to be a makeshift dancefloor and pulled off their weapons and uncloaked them.

They waited for new song to begin, and began bobbing their heads to the beat. The people around them eyed their weapons with amusement, seeing as the general amount of the people were on ecstasy. The two wepon freaks began spinning their wepons slowly, following the slow tempo that began the music. They sped up, swinging the weapons over their shoulders and between their arms. Soon the bass was pounding and they were making full swings under their legs and over their heads. They continued to elaborate, Rigger throwing in a backflip every now and then. Stryder threw his gun into the air and began a quick dance like a normal raver, when the gun came down he caught it deftly and kept raving. He swung his gun in circles as he did so, freaking out some of the druggies that tried to focus on their movements.
Stryder decided to end the song with a bang, and fired a round at the still-raving Rigger. Rig saw it coming and blocked the explosive round; the explosion rang over the last beat of the song.
People screamed at the sudden explosion, and began running out the door. Rigger and Stryder panicked, because they forgot just how likely it was that their would be undercover pigs haning around. They bolted for the door, but still partially smiling from the rave they just pulled off.

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Rigger- Well, it was worth a try!
Stryder- Yep. Sad thing is, were on vacation and still working our asses off.
Rigger- How so?
Stryder- Well, were making a run for it again. Brings back memories.
Rigger- Ah yes, the good times. Remember when Rio and Yugi tried to catch us?
Stryder- *bolts out the door in front of Rigger and to the C-cycle* Oh yeah...*flashback*

Rigger pulls further back on the throttle and they speed to 100 mph in a 60 mph zone. To their dismay, there is a cop along the teen's route. They speed past the cops in a blur. The police are startled enough so that they stare for a second, but then realize they better catch the crazy assholes speedin along the freeway. The cop car is occupied by a tall man with brown hair and eyes who has a slightly oval face. His partner is a tall and rather busty blonde wth sharp, dark blue eyes.They speed after Stryder and Rigger, gauranteeing they will get them off the road.

Stryder-Damn! The cops are following us!
Rigger-Well I aint pullin over, we gotta get to work.
Stryder-WHAT!
Rigger-I said i'm not pullin over! We just gotta go faster!
Stryder-Damn dude! They're catchin up!
Rigger-So? We just gotta keep goin!
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female cop- What's with these Kids! They're runnin away!
male cop-I'll catch up, Don't worry.
Female cop- Well hurry up Yugi!
Yugi- just a sec!
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The cops had caught up a minute later, and were yelling at the Teens.
Rio- YOu stupd kids! pull over now or ill shoot yas!
Stryder-WE GOT TO GET TO WORK!! cant u just let us off?
Yugi-no! Rio! Start shooting!
*they pull up to the left side of the c-cycle and start shooting*
Rigger-@#%$!! GETIM OFFA ME!!!
*Stryder Blocks the bullets with his V-arm*
stryder-Wanna somea this??*starts keying the side of the car with his claw and rips off a door off the car*
Rigger-Alright! It's not nice to shoot at people!*rigger pulls his sword off the side of his c-cycle and slices the muzzle off Rio's gun*
Rigger-Sorry! but we gotta go to work! I hope that wasn't to expensive!

Stryder-*end flashback* Ahhh yes, good times.
Rigger- *swings onto the C-Cycle from behind Stryder, forces in the ignition key* Well, off we go!
Rigger revved the engine and heard it sputter.
Rigger- Oh no....please no...
He hit the throttle again, but it only slightly revved. Rigger looked like he was going to go into a seizure from the shock that his C-Cycle had suddenly stopped working. Stryder hit him on the back of the head, forcing him out of his stupor.
Stryder- HUrry up! The cops could get here any minute!
Rigger- I'm tryin, I'm tryin! *bends down to look at the motor of his beloved C-Cycle*
Stryder- *looking around fervently* Soooo!? Whats wrong man!?
Rigger- Someone bashed in some of the parts, and there's sugar in the gas tank!
Stryder- Didn't you seal that stuff off when you made this! And wasn't this supposed to be tungtanium!?
Rigger- I was ten years old at the time, remember!? Somebody had to do this!
Rigger continued looking at his failed machinery as Stryder kept looking around. Stryder shook Rigger's shoulder and pointed at a corner, where the two druggies emerged. They were the ones Rigger had accidentally ran over the foot of. One was tall, about 6 foot 4, with shaggy blonde hair. His brown eyes were glazed, yet he was still partly aware of what he was doing. His thin, lanky body seemed to half stumble from the corner. His friend, the one with a seemingly crushed foot, limped out. He was about a foor shorter than the giant next to him. He had brown hair that was extremely unkempt and looked as if it had not been cut in ages. His eyes were far more glazed, as if the coke they had been smoking earlier had been generally used to cancel out the pain in his foot. They both grinned, and the taller man spoke.
Tall- Heh, never took us seriously, eh? Most people don't until they're lying in a pool of their own blood. Right Marty?
The short one, Marty, nodded.
Tall- Yes, even with all the drugs, I still remeber every one of them. And you two are soon to become another memory.
Marty nodded again. He also pulled out an extremely familiar Desert Eagle. The tall one also pulled out a H&K SMG that still haunted both Rigger's and Stryder's nightmares.
Rigger and Stryder were infuriated. These were the two fuckheads that killed their parents. Stryders Mom, Geena, and Rigger's mom, Riana. Their dad's, both coincidentally named Bob. But Rigger held out a hand to Stryder. He wanted to make sure these jerkoffs were really the ones.
Rigger- Do you remember barging into a house, when two parents were simply talking and having coffee? Was one woman a blonde, tall, and the other, blonde, taller, and had a great grin about her?
Tall- Heh, couldn't forget. They were particularly fun to kill, since they pleaded to us not to kill their sons. We never cared though, we were just having fun. What's it to ya? Were they friends of yours? heh heh heh.
Stryder was now trmebling with anger. His parent's were simply playthings in these two scums lives? Rigger was almost the same way. Trembling, but only barely keeping a cool head.
Rigger- Well then, you wouldn't recognize us. But we recognize you two. YOU were the ones that killed OUR parents.
Tall- Awwwww, the widdle babies want to get us baaack. HAHAHAHAHA!
Marty laughed stupidly with his taller counterpart. He finally spoke too.
Marty- Hahaha. Hey wendell -
tall- THATS WHENSEN
Marty- Uh, sorry Whensen. Can I shoot them now?
Whensen- Yes. These little punks get to join their parents. Ready Marty?
Marty- Hahah-
Marty was suddenly missing his leg. He screamed in pain, grasping for the missing leg that had left behind only a stump. Rigger looked to his side to see Stryder holding DP, he had an extremely pleased look on his face.
Stryder- It's time, you felt a little of our pain.
Stryder nodded to Rigger, and Rigger took out his sword. Whensen suddenly panicked and began firing the SMG at Rigger, who was approaching slightly faster than stryder. The bullets only ricoched off his blade. One flew back and hit Whensen in the shoulder. He dropped to his knee's, holding his shoulder with his gun still in hand.
Whensen- Wh...What is that thing!?
Rigger- Something we've both been saving for a long, long time.

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Stryder- You could never imagine the hell's we've been through. Having to make it on our own, not having anyone to turn to. No one as comfort except ourselves. You don't know just how sweet this is, seeing you tremble.
Stryder flicked his metallic claw so Whensen would notice it. He trembled violently, and Rigger sniffed the air. A foul stench surrounded them, and they looked back to the trembling Whensen.
Rigger- Did you just shat yourself? Pretty embarrassing to go out with a pantload of chili cheese! Not even our parents did that.
Stryder- Your such a weak piece of $hit.
Stryder jumped up and slammed the back of his tungtanium clad fist across Whensen's face. He smashed into a nearby wall, almost losing conciousness. He didn't quite lose it though, which pleased Rigger and Stryder greatly.
Rigger- I think a couple of facial modifications would be a good starter.
Rigger made three long gouges on the broken man's face with his sword, and Stryder added another four with his arm.
Whensen was out like a light. The pain had knocked him out, and he was starting to lose to much blood. Rigger and Stryder decided to turn their attention to the one-legged man still screaming because of his loss.
Stryder- Shut up @#%$-off! It's your turn now.
Rigger- *grins*
Stryder delivered a blow to Marty's other leg, tearing it off with his arm. The stumpy man fell face forward, no longer breathing. Rigger and Stryder looked upon the corpse with disgust, and turned back to Whensen. He was still unconcious. He had fallen, his body laying in the middle of the alley. They began to hear sirens again.
Stryder- They'll take this freak. can you fix your bike?
Rigger- With a few minutes, yeah. Even though it wasn't fool-proof, i still made sure to take safety measures. I can drain the gas tank and pop out the dents.
Stryder- Good, because we don't have but a few minutes.

Rigger went to work, popping off a cap on the bottom of the gas tank. The gelatinous gas oozed out, and rigger pulled a small can off the side of his bike. It was extra gas, while he closed the lower cap. He emptied the can into the tank, and looked at the dents.

Rigger- We can take care of those later. It should work now.

He put the key into the ignition once more, as the sirens drew dangerously close. It started with a loud hum, and lights appeared behind them. Rigger was squeeling away as they heard a sickening crunch come from the ground in Whensen's direction. They sped away, glad and satisfied the ordeal was over.
Stryder- Back to the hotel, eh?
Rigger- Take off hoser! I'm hungry!
Stryder- C'mon man, don't BS me. We need to lie low for a while.
Rigger- I'm aware of that. But since have you tried to lie low?
Stryder- Shutup and go to the hotel.
Rigger- I'm goin, i'm goin.
Stryder- Uhg, my arms all bloody. A good soak will fix that.
Rigger- Yeah and my sword --
Stryder- Is dripping over my damn clothes! Why didn't you put it on the damn side of the C-Cycle!?
Rigger- Guess I forgot, heh heh. *puts it on the latches of the c-cycle* cloak on..
Strtder- cloak on. Were gonna have to take the back stairs when we get there.
Rigger- Wonderful, AND we have the penthouse suite.
Stryder- You've never had a problem with runnin stairs before, whats wrong now?
Rigger- Your right, i don't have a problem with stairs, but it's still annoying.
Stryder- Shuuuudaaaaap.

The sirens slowly drifted out of earshot. They drove normally now, Stryder hiding his bloody V-arm and Rigger staring intently at the road. They were getting tired, it had been a long day. It was still light out, but about seven'o'clock. And, as Stryder didn't feel like admitting, he was hungry too. But it would definately be better to go and clean their weapons first.

*Meanwhile, where the two near dead druggies lay*

Cop 1: Holy @#%$! Whatta ya think happened here Frank?
Frank: I dunno Johnny boy, but whoever did it didnt clean up.*sees a long trail of blood leading out of the alleyway*
John: Do you think we should follow the trail? Whatever did this to these guys sure isnt human, thats for sure.
Whensen:*slowly waking and starts talking in a whispy voice* two teenagers...they arent normal...
Frank: Hey...I recognize you! You two are those killers that have been on the loose for about 7 years or so. We aint listenin to you. you two deserve whatever happened to you.
John: Frank, i think that you're being too harsh on them.
Frank: BULLSHIT! these two are the ones that killed my wife.
John: But still...
Frank: Ive Heard Enough from you John! The only reason i stayed in the force was to catch these two. otherwise I would have retired to goto my family. but its all too late now. Im finally resignating
*Frank walks off into the night and gives his badge to John*
John: Frank...

*Meanwhile, Back at the Hotel on floor 12*
Rigger: Are we there yet!?
Stryder: I dunno! I lost count of which floor we were on about 6 floors ago!
Rigger: You have got to be kidding me!
Stryder: heh, nope.
*after about 20 more flights of stairs Rigger and Stryder finally reached the top of the hotel*
Rigger: Finally!
*they open the door and they appear outside on the roof*
Stryder: umm...i think we went TOO high...
Rigger: I think so too...
*suddenly, the duo see a bright light in the sky on the horizon coming toward them*
Rigger: What is that?
Stryder: umm... not quite sure...
Rigger: ...that looks like a police chopper!
Stryder: *turns around and sees a trail of blood behind them and some cops with guns in hand* Rigger...We're busted...
Rigger: What do you mean!? *turns around and sees what Stryder sees* ohhh @#%$ no...
Stryder: I knew this day was gonna happen...*Stryder lays an evil smirk across his face*
Rigger: Stryder...what are you doing...
Stryder: Theres something i want to show you Rigger. I made this while you were with Nanvil and Maya at PT before we left.
Rigger: uhhh...what are you talking about...you were with us.
Stryder: no i wasnt...that was my hologram
Rigger: WHAT!?
Stryder: Dont ask *Stryder pulls out a flashbang and turns it on while covering Riggers eyes and hears Cops screaming in agony*
Rigger: STRYDER!!! WHAT HAS GOTTEN INTO YOU!? YOU ARENT ACTING CORRECTLY!!!
Stryder: I know.*Stryder jumps off the hotel and grabs Rigger by the shirt and drags him along*
Rigger: STRYDER!! YOU F*CKER!!!!!

*Stryder Lets go of Rigger in mid-jump so that Rigger would continue flying and stryder would just drop to the ground*
Rigger: WHOA SHITTTT!!
Stryder: *landing on the ground* RIGGER!!
Rigger: *screaming* WHAT!!
Stryder: WATCH OUT FOR THE WALL!!
Rigger: WHAT WA--OOF!*Rigger flies right into a brick wall...George of the Jungle Style* oww..*Riggers face and left leg both start twitching*ohhh*grumble*
Stryder: *pulling out DP and a tranq dart* I knew i was gonna need this*shoots a tranq in Riggers back*
Rigger: OWW!! What the hell was that fo--*twzing!*OWW!! fuckk! ...losing feeli-*TWZING!*ohhhh...three darts...is tooo...mmmuu*Riggers falls from the wall landing on the ground asleep*zzzzzz...
Stryder: damn! thats half of my tranqs gone right there! damn you gadget! I'll get you next time!!
*Stryder picks up Rigger and sets him on the back of the c-cycle*
Stryder: I hope he isnt out for TOO long! *Stryder Revves up the engine on the c-cycle and starts to leave the building right as the cops get back to their cars* Here they come! Rigger! wake ur ass up!
Rigger: *smacking his lips in his sleep and yawns* zZzZzZ
Stryder: damned kid
*As Stryder drives out into the night, he hears some sirens coming up fast behind him*
Stryder: @#%$! I cant go too fast or Rigger Will fall off!!
*Stryder Pulls out DP and shoots some of the tires of the cop cars, but the tires just reinflate themselves* ahh man, are THEY way behind in the technology age! We've already got bullet proof Tires!...cept we still need claw and sword proof cars...heh
Policeman 1: *speaking in megaphone* This is the Police! Pull Your Motorcycle off to the side of the road!
Stryder: *Shouting back to the cops* Don't Worry! We Didn't Hurt anyone and we're from the Neo-Tokyo Police!
Police 2: Did he say neo-Tokyo police?
Police 1: Fuckk! Those people are trying to run our entire planet with their technology! Damn them!
Stryder: *looking at the cops*It seems they're backing off! I'll just take rigger to the plane and we'll stay their for the night
*As Stryder Drives off into the Night toward the Jet, a car drives up beside them*
Driver: Pull yer ass over...
Stryder: Who do you think you are bub? We dont pull over for cops or no one. I'm @#%$ tired and i want to goto sleep
Driver: I dont give a @#%$. You are the two who nearly killed my friend Whensen. Now I Must Kill You
Stryder: ohh god...not this @#%$ again...Dont make me Do more to you than we did to him. So get your @#%$ ass out of here before I kill YOU @#%$.

[Arikraz]

Stryder- And nearly killed him? Feh, your friend is dead assweed. So get the hell away from us.
Driver- I don't think so. *pulls out a pistol and points it at Stryder*
Stryder- Double doofus! Try THIS! *Stryder whips DP from his side and puts a bullet into the adjacent cars steering wheel*
Driver- FUUC-

His words were quickly eliminated as his head vaporized with the rest of the dashboard. Stryder gunned the engine and continued in the direction of the jet.
Stryder- Hard to believe such idiots own weapons. I couldn't understand why america was so bad at first, but now i get it. Ooh! there's the jet!

Stryder turned the corner to where the jet was parked and drove the c-cycle into the back hatch. He flung the still unconcious Rigger over his shoulder and went in the regular door. He dropped Rigger on a sofa and turned to the makeshift bed they had made on the way to Hawaii. He slid inside it, not bothering to strip any of his clothes off and fell fast asleep.
The night passed uneventfully, and the next moning Stryder woke up to the sound of his gun be tinkered with. He whipped a pistol out of one of his pockets, pointing it at the person. A sword flew in front of the barrel, slicing off the first 3 cm. Rigger was on the other end.
Stryder- Dammit Rigger! What the hell are you doing!? You freaked the bejesus out of me!
Rigger- Mornin' friend. Looks like you had some fun while i was zonked out, eh?
Stryder- Maybe...
Rigger- Aw, c'mon. There's small bits of charcoaled something or other on the end of the barrel, and the inside needs a bit of cleaning. Thats what you woke up to the sound of, did you not? My cleaning your gun?
Stryder- *looks at the greay rag in Rig's hands and see's his barrel opened up* guess so.
Rigger- So who did you give a one way ticket to hell?
Stryder- Some guy who was a friend of whensen's. He pointed a gun at me first, so I went to..."defense".
Rigger- Ah well, one more guy off our asses.
Stryder- Damn straight.
Rigger- *inserts the rag into the muzzle* so what now? The cops'll be all over us like well...cops on doughnuts.
Stryder- How long have we been on vacation so far?
Rigger- Two days by now, why?
Stryder- Well, I'm not leaving until our week is done.
Rigger- And how do you propose we stay till then?
Stryder- Well, they didn't really get a good look at our faces, right? So its right back to the hotel.
Rigger: but lets not go there immediatly, there'll be cops all over that place by now.
Stryder: good Idea rigger. wanna go to the beach again?
Rigger: sure, just dont be stupid and shoot damn sand dunes again.
Stryder: okey!
The two headed off to the beach once more. It was an insanely bright day and the sun reflected off the parts of the c-cycle that weren't a bit dented. Rigger shoved in a cd as they rode, and music similar to what had been at the rave began to play.
When the two arrived at the beach, cops were wandering around asking people about what happened the day before.

Rigger: What do you propose we do now? Cops are everywhere around the hotel and beach.
Stryder: well, there should be an arcade around here somewhere..
Rigger: righhtt, arcades...in hawaii, you expect them to be that technological advanced? they just got the Playstation 3, you expect them to have anything else?
Stryder: We wont know until we find out. I'll call maki and ask since we're probably gonna get caught by cops if we ask anyone here. *Stryder pulls out his communicator* Maki? you there? *all they hear through the communicator is fuzz* hmm, i wonder whats goin on?
Rigger: I guess we're on our own then!
Rigger: PS3...pathetic.
Stryder: Welcome to America, home of the deprived!
Rigger: No joke, i'm glad we didn't grow up here. Alright...so where do you think we can find an arcade?
Stryder: Hell if I know. Our best bet is to wander around...
Rigger: Aimlessly?
Stryder:aimlessly...
Rigger: Works for me. Got nothin better to do, do we? Alright...think of a main street.
Stryder: That one? *points to a street adjacent to the beach they're at which is packed with cars and is lined with stores that probably look like a mini Las Vegas when night falls*
Rigger: Brilliant! Lets go!

[Arikraz]

*Rigger and Stryder headed toward the main street to look for an arcade but stop from store to store to see what all they could see that america had to offer*

Stryder: Man some of this stuff is old looking!
Store Owner: Hey! That stuff is brand new! If you're going to critisize my items then get out of my store!
Rigger: Ok Old man, we were just kidding...gahh
Stryder: Well I'm done looking around, lets go find that arcade now, I'm getting bored here
Rigger: Got it!

*After walking up and down streets for a little while, Rigger points out a lit up sign saying "One-Way Arcade"*

Rigger: I Think I found it!
Stryder: How?
Rigger: Look up! *Points to sign saying "One-Way Arcade"
Stryder: well looky there!
Rigger: Come on! Lets go play some games!

*Rigger and Stryder went into the arcade and played a couple rounds of Pool, Air-Hockey, that old Simpsons arcade game, and a few fighter games, when without thinking about it, it was already 3pm*

Stryder: Wow I'm beat! You've gotten good at DOA! (Dead or Alive)
Rigger: Thanks man! You weren't bad yourself!

*The two warriors headed down back to the hotel to see if the situation there had calmed down so they could get to their stuff from their room*
*Rigger revs the engine on his bike as the two head back from the beach to the hotel while still jamming to their previous music selection*

*By the time they had arrived, all of the police cars had left except for one which was leaving right as they got there*
Rigger: It looks clear from here! i guess we can go back in now.
Stryder: I don't know...I have a bad feeling about these american cops
Rigger: Lighten up! the worst that could happen is they wire-tap our room, but if you don't mind, we could just go back to the jet every night! and besides, its our 'home away from home'
Stryder: True true, and besides if we need towels or some food, we could just take the stuff they supplied us with at the hotel room and put them in bags to take back to the jet with us!
Rigger: Brilliant! Lets do it! besides, Maki is the one paying for the hotel bill so we are free!
Stryder: You got a point there!
*The two boys head into the hotel when they head upstairs and see that their room is completly trashed*
Stryder: *keepings in mind the room may be tapped* holy crap! What the hell happened here!?
Rigger: Well, it seems that the cops have been here while we were gone
Stryder: I knew it was good that we went to the arcade today, otherwise we might have ended up at the police station...but why did they check our room? *as stryder is hinting to rigger about his earlier statement about taps*
Rigger: well maybe they thought they saw whoever they were chasing after come in here but maybe they were just seeing things.
Stryder: ah, well, I officially don't like this hotel or hawaii...people run into your room, trash it, and dont even leave an apology card. Lets go back to Tokyo, its much safer over there. and of course we are cops too.
Rigger: Right, well, lets just stay for the time being but just go stay in some other hotel instead.
*Stryder and Rigger start picking up their suitcases and start refilling all the clothing along with the food, drinks, and etc left by the management*
*about 25 minutes later*
Stryder: I'm done over here! How about you?
Rigger: I'm done!
Stryder: Alright! lets go tell the clerk we're leaving and lets go find some other place to stay!
Rigger: Yes lets!
*the two boys leave the hotel after telling the clerk that they were off, and then headed back to the jet*

[Arikraz]

Stryder: Hey, did you ever get all of that sugar substance out of the fuel tank?
Rigger: Yea man, it took a while, that assmunch who put it in there really knew how to fuck up a motor. I had to take it off the cycle, do a quickflush, then refill it with my backup supply i had in the jet.
Stryder: Man, thats crazy. I'm glad you know how to take care of the vehicles.
Rigger: Yea, well, I'm just glad that you can....well...I'll come up with a response later
Stryder: haha, shuddap bitch.
*The two get on the c-cycle and head to the jet*
Stryder: So what do you have planned for us to do once we get back?
Rigger: Well, this morning, while you were still sleeping, I was looking through the cities phone book and found a...
Stryder: found a what? Rigger, spit it out.
Rigger: I found the listings for porn shops.
Stryder: YOU WHAT!?
Rigger: oh shut up. Come on, I've always wanted to go in one. You would never let me go in the Hentai shops with you back at home.
Stryder: It's cause you're too young!
Rigger: Take off! I'm not young anymore!
Stryder: Gahh. If we go, will you promise to behave in there?
Rigger: I'll try. (hehe)
Stryder: Ok. Do you remember the listing to the one closest to the jet?
Rigger: I think so. It SHOULD be around here or so. According to the map at least.
Stryder: Oh god. You REALLY want to go that bad huh.
Rigger: I'M DEPRIVED!
Stryder: YOU HAVE A GIRLFRIEND AT HOME THAT WANTS YOUR BODY!
Rigger: I miss her...*wonders what Nanvil is doing*
~In Riggers Dream~
Nanvil: EL HAGGANTE! You're Fixed! Oh I love Rigger so much, I can't to love him when he gets back
Maria: Yay! I'm a cute perky giant robot of destruction!
*Rigger starts to drool and starts veering on the road*
Stryder: RIGGER! STOP DAYDREAMING JACKASS! *constantly slaps rigger on the left temple*
Rigger: AH STOP IT WITH THE LEFT TEMPLE! *Rigger wakes up and starts driving normal again*
Stryder: Damn that was scary!
Rigger: Sorry. I really miss Nanvil.
Stryder: Yea yea, I hear ya. I miss Maya too. They haven't called us at all since we've arrived and their comms aren't working either when I try to call them.
Rigger: We're almost to the jet. Once we unpack all the food and sorts, lets head over to that porn shop.
Stryder: Yeah yeah. Just drive kiddo.

[Arikraz]

*After the two boys dropped off everything at the jet, they headed toward to the porn shop that Rigger had pinpointed from his research he made earlier that day.
Rigger: Ah ha! I found it!
Stryder: There's something about this porn shop that makes it feel very familiar...
Rigger: I don't feel anything about it...
Stryder: I'll just take a chance and go in before you.
Rigger: Dammit! I wanna go in!
*Stryder gets off the bike and walks on into the porn shop, and gets startled by one of his friends*
Stryder: PERV!? What are you doing running this shop?
Perv: Do I know you?
Stryder: Its me! Stryder! Your friend from Neo Tokyo!
Perv: oh! you mean Junky Perv. I'm one of the porn shop pervs.
Stryder: But you look exactly like him...
Porn Shop Perv #1: Did junky perv tell you about our extended family?
Stryder: I Believe so...
*Stryder has a flash back to when he was talking to Perv one time about family*
Stryder: So perv, how big is your family?
Perv: I have a VERY extended family. We live in all parts of the globe.
Stryder: Uncles, aunts and cousins?
Perv: No, we're all brother and sisters.
Stryder: What!?
Perv: Yea...our mom got around...
Stryder: Eww..
*end flashback*
Stryder: yea.. he did *stryder makes a quick shuttering motion with his body*
Porn Shop Perv #1: Haha. So what can I do for you?
Stryder: Yea, what is the age limit to go come inside a porn shop here in america?
PSP#1: You have to be 18 years or older. Sorry, I don't make the rules. Only obey them.
Stryder: Okay, I guess this place is very different than back at home. Thank you!
*Stryder walks out of the Porn shop and back to the c-cycle where Rigger was waiting for him*
Rigger: So what happened in there?
Stryder: It turns out both of us are too young to be going inside the porn shops here. 18 years old minimum. Oh, and the owner, he looks exactly like Perv.
Rigger: Aww man! I got denied again! Wait..Perv?
Stryder: Yea. Perv. Junkyard Perv. I'll fill you in on the way back to the jet.
Rigger: okay, yea, good idea, lets just go back there, figure out somewhere to go or something to do, then go do it.
Stryder: Okay. I like that idea.