Ronin Warriors Fan Fiction / Sailor Moon Fan Fiction ❯ Silent Warrior: The Phoenix' Flames ❯ And then he came, a Little Warrior ( Chapter 14 )

“'Dear TJ, how have you been man? I'm so jealous that you get to see Ashley as much as you want. The decision is final; I'm coming back there! Sincerely, TK.' What is this? Such a selfish and spoiled son will be punished, in the name of the Phoenix and Neo Avalon!”

The opening credits have changed slightly. Instead of Krys-tal standing with Professor King, there are now 5 new demon girls. All of them are in shadow except for one with red hair. Also, Timmy appears in the opening as Little Warrior and as himself.

Silent Warrior: The Phoenix's Flames

Episode 103

There is a door somewhere underground, with a sign that reads “The Rapturers 5” on it. A phone rings, and then a white woman with red hair and a white lab coat picks it up.

“Hello,” the woman answers.

“Krys-tal has failed,” Professor King's voice says on the other end. “I've reviewed your résumé, and it seems that you're up next, Elmyra. I've also read your report, and I've changed the way we get pure hearts. I've made a gun that will shoot it out of their bodies.”

“Excellent Professor,” Elmyra responds. “I've also located the next target here on my computer. It's a boy with a pure heart who plays drums exceedingly well for someone his age. He just might have a talisman.”

Elmyra then pushes a button, and machines starts to whir. A Youma egg appears on a conveyor belt, and gets filled with solution, and then it shoots into a tube. Another conveyor belt starts to move, which has the Youma egg in a box with a black star on it. It then loads onto a white Ford Escort wagon. Elmyra then emerges in the car from a subway entrance.

And then he came, a Little Warrior

On the way home from school, TJ, Tyrese, Tyrone, and Damon are walking together.

“I want to go to the BSU festival at Styve's college,” TJ says to them.

“We want to go too,” Tyrone and Damon say.

“Please let us go Rese.”

“Besides, study session has been cancelled for today, so why not?” Tyrone adds.

“Sure, why not?” Tyrese says. “Besides, it'll be nice to take a break.”

“What happened to Styve?” Damon asks. “I wonder why he wasn't able to have study session today.”

Suddenly a boy on a bike speeds past the group.

“Whoa, what was that?” Tyrese exclaims.

The boy skids to a halt, but doesn't succeed, and crashes into a wall. He gets up, and wobbles into the nearby coffee shop.

“Hey guys, that was Styve!” Damon exclaims, going into the shop too.

Inside, Styve goes over to a table, where a white guy, about 5'9”, with short brown hair and brown eyes is sitting, waiting for someone.

“Sorry I'm late,” Styve apologizes.

TJ and the others quickly get a table near Styve, and begin to eavesdrop.

“Who's that boy?” TJ wonders.

“Maybe Styve's on a date,” Tyrone jokes. “I mean, look at Jacoby.”

“Maybe it's a girl dressed up as a guy,” Damon says.

“It's doesn't look that way,” Tyrese quickly disagrees.

“We're too far to hear any good stuff,” TJ comments.

“So, do you need my help?” Styve asks the boy.

“Yeah B, I desperately need it,” the boy responds.

A waitress then comes over to the table, and the guys are behind her, trying to hide.

“Something funny's going on here,” Styve says, getting a feeling that he's being watched.

Styve looks behind the waitress, and the guys move around to the other side. Not seeing anything, he turns and looks at the other side, but they switch around. While all this is going on, the waitress is getting twisted around and around.

“Ah ha!” Styve says, finally seeing the guys.

The waitress then loses her balance and drops the coffee on Styve's head.

“Guys, why are you spying on me?” Styve questions. “Can't a brotha just hang out and talk to another without being disturbed?”

“I'll accept your offer,” the boy says to Styve, laughing.

“So what exactly is going on here?” TJ asks as they all sit down.

“I'm in the Black Student Union at school, and as you know, the BSU Festival is coming up, so we've been helping set up. This guy that you've seen me talking to is Jacob East. He's a genius drummer, who's playing drums for a special drum line presentation at the festival.”

“So you're part of the planning committee?” Damon asks.

“One of Grandma's friends begged me to join.”

“More like you jumped at the chance,” TJ inserts. “Remember your school festival? You were all about promoting yourself.”

“You know, it's like they say `water goblins get upset stomachs,'” Tyrone says.

“You mean, `even water goblins can drown,'” Tyrese corrects.

“I'm just glad that stunt you pulled didn't make Jacob not want to perform,” Styve continues.

“Oh, so you were negotiating with him to play at the festival.”

“I want to play drums too,” TJ whines.

“I have some drums you can play…”

* * *

“This is not what I had in mind!” TJ complains that night, beating a drum to attract people to play a goldfish catching game.

“You look good with that fish looking drum,” Tyrone laughs.

“When Styve said he could get us in free, I thought he meant free,” he complains to the others. “I didn't know he meant we had to work!”

Damon, Tyrone, and Tyrese are helping out the kids who are playing the game. Tyrese helps one girl catch a fish, and she gives him a kiss on the cheek. Tyrone, however, is not doing as well as the others are. A trio of two boys and a girl come up to him, ready to get some fish.

“Yo boy,” starts one boy, “we want to play this game, so give us our paddles.”

“Yeah, stop wasting our time,” the other boy commands.

“Now, now kids, just be patient and I'll be able to help you in a second,” Tyrone says through clenched teeth.

“Who said anything about needing help?” the girl says, snobbishly.

“I can't believe these two faced little brats,” Tyrone thinks to himself.

He then taps the paper nets to make them weaker than they already are. He then gives the kids the nets, and they all fail at catching a fish.

“Serves those little brats right,” Tyrone laughs, as they leave. “Kids just aren't my thing!”

“Goldfish catching, goldfish catching, come and get your goldfish!” TJ bellows with the drum.

Jacoby and Elliott then come up in some very nice Alpha Phi Alpha gear.

“Coby, Elliott,” TJ says, stunned at seeing them. “Where did you get those?”

“Hey, how's it going?” Jacoby asks. “My older brother is a member of the Alphas, so he lent me the gear to look appropriate.”

“Working hard, or hardly working?” Elliott jokes.

“Would you two like to play?” TJ asks.

“Sure, let's go for it.”

Elliott gets a fish on his first try, but then gives it away to a little kid.

“Why'd you go and do that?” Jacoby asks, walking off after saying good-bye to TJ.

“We're too busy to have a cute little pet goldfish right now,” he answers.

“Cute?”

“Getting jealous?”

“Of a little fish? Never!”

“They always look so cool, no matter what they do,” TJ says angrily. “Ok, time for me to try this game out!”

TJ looks into the water, waiting for a fish, when he thinks he spots Lion-O in the reflection. He turns around, but nothing is there.

“I must be tired!” he says to himself.

Later, an upset TJ finds Styve sneaking around a little hut.

“Tell me that was my imagination,” TJ says, thinking about Lion-O. “Huh? Oh, there's Styve. Styve, what are you doing?” TJ asks. “You said you were going to take over for me half an hour ago.”

“Shh, quiet down, Jacob's trying to concentrate,” he responds.

Inside, Jacob is beating his drums hard.

“He's been practicing for the last three hours,” Styve comments.

“Wow, I didn't know that beating was an art,” TJ says.

“Anything you put all your time into is an art, I think. Jacob has been doing this ever since he was little. Lately though, he's been getting this bad feeling, so he asked me to help him with meditation. People do well because they are working hard behind the scenes. So I'm here to calm his nerves.”

Just then, a white Ford Escort wagon pulls up, and loud speakers come out of the sunroof.

“Jacob East, calling Jacob East: please report outside your room immediately,” Elmyra's voice calls from the speakers.

“What's going on?” Jacob asks, coming out of the hut.

Elmyra quickly gets out of the car, and then takes out a cannon type gun. She then shoots it at Jacob, and the blast forces his Heart Crystal out.

“Armor of the Phoenix, Transform!”

“Dark Fire-Dagger Power!”

“I'll be taking this Pure Heart Crystal now, and hitting the road,” Elmyra says.

Just as Elmyra is about to go and get the Heart Crystal, the red and black daggers strike before her.

“Stop right there! The only thing you're going to be hitting is rock bottom! One who goes after the pure heart of one who likes to beat their drum is an enemy of the traditional arts. For might and what's right, I'm the handsome suited Brother Soldier: Silent Warrior! And in the name of the Phoenix, I will punish you!”

“And with the powers of fire burning, the passions of the drums burning, I, Dark Blade will not let you escape! When the heat is on, you can bet that the heat will be on you!”

“Allow me to introduce myself,” Elmyra says, taking off her lab coat.

She is now dressed in a female knight's armor that is black and red. There are military markings on the shoulders, and a gun on her back. Her skin has turned a light gray, and small horns are on her forehead. Also on her forehead is a red demonic symbol inside a black star, and on her back are two devilish red wings.

“My name's Elmyra of the Rapturers 5, and I'm more than you can handle! I'm from the Tao Nebula's Bureau of Bad Behavior, the best division of the Order of the Revelation!”

“Rapturers 5?” Silent Warrior asks.

“Elmyra from the Tao Nebula!?” Dark Blade exclaims. “That's impossible!”

Elmyra then opens the trunk of the wagon.

“It's time to step up!” she yells. “Sawyer, get out here!”

A Youma with a drum around its waist appears, and quickly throws firecrackers at the two Brothers.

“Now, to get the Heart Crystal,” Elmyra laughs.

Two daggers, one dark blue and one dark red, strike in front of her.

“I'm Dark Hawk's Eye, and I fight for might and what's right.”

“Dark Tiger's Eye is my name, and Heart Crystals is my game.”

“Not more party crashers,” Elmyra complains. “Hey tiger tot, that's my crystal!”

“Finder's keepers,” Dark Tiger's Eye taunts.

“I know this is your important first battle, but this isn't a Pure Heart Crystal anyway, so your mission is a failure,” Dark Hawk's eye says.

“What? I'm out of here then. Sawyer, take care of them,” Elmyra says, fleeing in her car.

“Shall we help them today?” Dark Tiger's Eye asks his partner.

“If we always help them, they won't be able to tell where their weaknesses and strengths are,” Dark Hawk's Eye replies.

As the two leave, the Youma decides to have fun with Silent Warrior and Dark Blade.

“Follow the beat to your own defeat! We're going to make music together,” she says.

She then takes out two drums, and puts them over the two Brothers' waists.

“What, you want us to make music?” Silent Warrior asks. “We're not even tuned!”

“I'm not looking for harmony; I'm just looking for harm!” the Youma retorts, shooting off more fireworks.

“I can't change into Tauro Demos with this thing on me!” Dark Blade cries.

“Hey, don't go after me, take him!” Silent Warrior pleads.

“Silent Warrior, you're such a traitor!”

“I'm not a traitor, I'm just being spineless!”

“But you have all that armor on. Besides, we're Brother Soldiers; we're supposed to stick…”

“Together!” a kid's voice calls out.

“Huh?”

“I'm here to help my fellow Brothers who can't seem to do anything right without me. You two need to shape up.”

“That voice, I know that voice,” Silent Warrior says.

Lion-O then rolls by, and the two can see the top third of a boys head. He has black hair, he's wearing a visor, and he has a headband on with the symbol of Virtue on it.

“I'm here, a Brother Soldier in training, I'm Little Warrior, and I'm also the future! And in the name of Virtue, I will punish you!”

“Little Warrior!” Silent Warrior and Dark Blade exclaim.

“Shouldn't you be in bed or something?” the Youma asks.

“Red Poison, Blood Attack!”

Little Warrior holds up a sword, and it begins to glow. He then spins around and calls out the name of his attack. Next, he stops spinning, and red lasers shoot from the tip of the sword, only this time, nothing comes out.

“Hey what happened?” he asks his sword. “You always worked in practice!”

The Youma then comes up and slaps him to the ground.

“Hey!” he cries out.

“Don't think I'm going easy on you just because you're the runt!”

“Red Poison Blood Attack!” he calls out again.

The sword lights up, and then it starts shooting the lasers. The Youma isn't killed by the attack, but it does hurt it, and also annoys it.

“Quick Silent Warrior, finish that thing!” Dark Blade says, getting him free of his drum.

“Phoenix, Flare Up Now!”

* * *

Later, everything is back to normal, and Styve introduces Jacob, who is now back to normal, and playing the drums well.

“Looks like Jacob got his confidence back,” TJ says.

“Bend over, your head is in the way,” Timmy commands.

“You sure do have a lot of attitude for someone getting a free ride,” TJ barks, putting him on his shoulders.

“Hey there TJ,” Jacoby says, walking up with Elliott.

“Who's the handsome little boy?” Elliott asks.

“Where?” TJ asks.

“Uh, the one on your back that looks just like you,” Jacoby points out.

“No way I look like him!” TJ and Timmy both say.

“This is my cousin, Timmy,” TJ says.

“Oh, I thought you weren't telling us something about you and Ashley for a minute,” Elliott says.

Timmy forces laughter loudly at the comment, and TJ shuts him up.

“So, why are you back, huh?” TJ asks, after they leave.

“Papi told me he wants me to train here in the 71st century,” Timmy replies.

“What's that supposed to mean?”

“It means you're stuck with me again!”