Tenchi Muyo Fan Fiction / Sailor Moon Fan Fiction ❯ Revolutionary Soldier Silent Warrior (part 2) ❯ Tyrone's Body Guard ( Chapter 12 )

“Ashley, you won't believe this! Tyrone is having Kiyoné over to his room! On top of that, he'll be home alone tonight! This is a really bad situation! Hopefully, he'll be on his good behavior!”

Revolutionary Soldier: Silent Warrior

Episode 184

TJ, Tyrone, Damon, and Tyrese are all talking about the crime wave that has hit the Floating City of Valhalla, after school.

“There have been a lot of break-ins around here lately,” TJ is saying to the others.

“I heard about an old man who was threatened with a knife,” Tyrese says.

“Well, we have nothing worth stealing at my house,” Tyrone comments.

“They could be after your life though,” Damon insists. “At night, you may hear voices in the kitchen, and then…”

“That sounds a little far-fetched,” TJ sighs. “Besides, you have neighbors, don't you Ty?”

“Yeah, but I never talk to them,” Tyrone whines. “I'm going to be home alone tonight. No problem though, I am a…”

“Don't you worry about a thing Tyrone,” Kiyoné interrupts, coming up to the guys dressed in her football uniform.

After the incident with Anwar on the first day of school for her, she was asked by the coach to be on the team. Currently, she is the only girl on the team.

“I'll be your bodyguard, and if anyone breaks in, I'll knock them out,” Kiyoné continues.

“That's not fair,” TJ complains.

“So, that means Kiyoné will be staying at Ty's house?” Damon asks.

“It's not right for him to take advantage of a situation like this!” Tyrese states.

“Oh please, what's the worst that could happen?” Tyrone asks innocently.

Tyrone's Bodyguard

That evening, Tyrone is back at his house, making sure that everything is clean. Since Tyrone never opted to live with TJ and his family at the Rebel Mutants Mansion, he has been living in a decent sized home on his own. When he first arrived in this world, he and Athena manipulated school records and what not, so questions wouldn't be asked about his parents. Athena acts as the guardian parent when it comes to signing documents for school and other events where signatures would be needed.

“Ok, I've got the living room, bathroom and kitchen done,” he says to himself. “Was there anything else…oh yeah, I need to do the hallway.”

“I'm a little concerned about her coming over,” Athena says to him.

“And why might that be?”

“Well for one thing, guys can go from being shy and quiet, to being horny little dogs!”

“I'm not a dog, or little.”

“Tyson!”

“Yes?”

“A man is like a wild animal in heat when an attractive young girl is with him alone in a house. It's like animal instinct, except not even animals are that bad!”

“Oh Athena, you're overreacting.”

“I could change into my human form and supervise.”

“Relax; you've got nothing to worry about.”

The doorbell then rings, and Tyrone goes to open it when he trips over the broom he had out to sweep the hall. Kiyoné hears the crash and opens the door.

“Hi, glad you could come,” he says on the floor.

“Were you doing exercises or something?” Kiyoné asks, looking at him on the floor.

“No, I just tripped, that's all.”

“Oh, I got you. This is a nice house by the way. Do you live here alone?”

“Well, it's a long story. Usually I'm at TJ's since he's my cousin. I'm going to make some coffee, would you like some?”

“Sure. I like black coffee, no sugar, no cream.”

Tyrone goes off into the kitchen, and Kiyoné decides to look around. She notices some pictures on the fireplace, and then notices they are mostly pictures of TJ and the guys.

“Look out for Ty,” she says quietly to the picture of him and TJ. “I think he needs you more than he lets on.”

“Coffee's on, come and get it,” Tyrone says, entering the room with Athena trailing behind and stopping at the doorway. “TJ's mom made some cake. Would you like short cake, or pound cake?”

“Whichever.”

“Then I'll take the short cake. Wait, you're the guest, don't be indecisive.”

“I can't, they both look so good. I'll take both then.”

“No way, be considerate, otherwise guys won't want to take you out to dinner on romantic dates.”

“That's fine. It doesn't matter if anyone else likes me. I'll only sing for one guy.”

“Who is that one guy?” Tyrone asks, sitting closer to Kiyoné.

“No, don't get closer to her!” Athena panics to herself.

“To be honest, I have something to say just between us,” Kiyoné says in a low voice. “Would you listen to me?”

“Nothing good is going to come from this!”

“Tyrone, I…there's…” she starts, reaching into her pocket to grab her transformation star.

Tyrone hesitates, and Kiyoné tries to force him, but he refuses.

“Maybe this isn't such a good idea,” Tyrone stutters, turning red.

“Why not?” Kiyoné asks. “We promised not to keep secrets, didn't we?”

“That's true…but I didn't mean for it to go further than that!”

Kiyoné starts to plead some more, when a cake is thrown in her face.

“Why did you do that?” she barks.

“It wasn't me, it was Rell,” Tyrone defends himself.

“What is he doing here anyways, I thought he was TJ's little brother?”

“Um, babysitting? TJ has practice later than mine, so Rell comes over here when we're out of football practice. He seems to like being around me for some reason…You can take a shower upstairs, I'll throw your clothes in the wash.”

* * *

Kiyoné hops in the shower, and then the doorbell rings. Rell quickly runs to open it, but Tyrone tells him not to open it without checking to see who it is. Luckily for them it is only the guys with Prometheus: all unexpected invites.

“We didn't want you to be lonely, so we all came to see how you were doing,” Styve says.

“We'd never say a young man and a woman by themselves would get into a dangerous situation!” TJ adds.

“That was a mouthful,” Prometheus sighs.

“Well thanks guys for coming over,” Tyrone smiles.

Kiyoné then walks in with a towel around herself.

“I need some clothes please,” she yells to Tyrone, coming down the stairs. “I was dripping wet so I used your towel. My shirt and pants are all sticky, so I hope you have something I can throw on.”

“Why does she need clothes Tyrone?” Tyrese asks.

“Why is she in nothing but a towel?” Styve asks.

“Why are her things sticky?” Damon asks.

“What were you two doing?” TJ asks.

“It's not what you think guys!” Tyrone defends, turning red. “Rell threw some cake at her, and I told her I'd wash her clothes while she took a shower.”

As Tyrone is talking, Rell runs up to Kiyoné.

“What a cute kid,” she says to him.

As she puts out her hand to pat him on the head, Rell takes hold of her towel, and runs away with it, saying it's his towel. Kiyoné immediately runs into the nearest room, and yells at him.

“My goodness Kiyoné,” Damon starts.

“I didn't know tattoos could be in such a place,” Tyrese says shyly.

“Just get my clothes please Tyrone!” she yells from the closet.

Later, the guys are all hanging out in the kitchen while Damon is making some snacks.

“We need some real food,” TJ says.

“Yeah, snacks won't satisfy crater mouth's hunger for long,” Styve murmurs.

“Why are you so quiet Damon?” Tyrone asks.

“Well, what if we hadn't come when we did?” he responds.

“It's not fair,” Styve pouts.

“Yeah, you two can't be sharing showers!” TJ adds.

“Everyone calm down,” Tyrese says at another counter with his back to them. “I'm sure Tyrone has some reasons. We'll just keep this between us so the school doesn't find out and ruin either Ty's or Kiyoné's rep.”

“Rese, what are you talking about?” Tyrone asks walking up to him.

“Tyrone, you're…impure!”

“You're over analyzing the situation!”

Kiyoné comes in wearing some of Tyrone's clothes (a football jersey, jeans, and Tims), and says to them that she's hungry too. Before anyone can say anything to her about the snacks, TJ yells and drops the plates.

“What's the matter with you?” Kiyoné asks.

“Over there, look!” TJ responds.

She looks in the direction he's pointing in and spots a mouse.

“It's just a little mouse,” she says.

“Looks more like a rat!” Styve cries out.

“You big boys are nothing but big babies,” Kiyoné says, taking off her boot.

“No, don't kill it!” TJ yells.

“Yea, not in my good Tims!” Tyrone pleads.

The mouse then goes running around the kitchen and the guys all start yelling. In the living room, Rell is watching a scary movie with Athena and Prometheus, and starts yelling too, but just for fun. He stops when the doorbell rings. He answers it, again, and this time it's Aiaka and Ryoko.

“Good evening little boy,” Ryoko starts. “Is Kiyoné here?”

The guys all fall out of the kitchen, with Kiyoné in the back.

“Oh, it's just you two,” Tyrone sighs.

“There a reason why the Three Hearts' lead singer is in Tyrone's clothes?” Aiaka snipes.

“Aiaka, it's a long story,” Kiyoné starts. “Let's just not focus on it and I'll explain later.”

* * *

Dropping the subject, they all decide to go into the living room and play a friendly game of strip poker.

“I believe someone is holding out on the three of hearts,” Kiyoné says.

“Oh, it's me,” Styve says. “Guess I've got to discard some article of clothing now huh?”

“Thank you.”

“How about you discard the five of hearts next?” TJ asks.

“TJ, I'm not trying to get completely naked yet! I don't want to embarrass anybody!” Styve exclaims. “Besides, the world of gambling is very severe.”

“We'd only be embarrassed because of the smallness. Stop being so stingy!”

“It's my turn, isn't it?” Tyrese asks, getting back to the game. “Ryoko, you were holding out on the three of diamonds, weren't you?”

“I admire you, Mr. Anderson-Gibson,” Ryoko says as her glasses flash. “I'd take my shirt off first, but I'm not wearing a bra today. Besides, you're holding out on the five of clubs, aren't you?”

“I don't know what you're talking about!” Tyrese replies as his glasses flash too.

“If you insist.” Ryoko says, starting to undo her shoes.

“Ryoko, relax,” Kiyoné says.

“It's just a game,” TJ chimes in.

“Let's have fun,” says Styve.

“Pass,” say Aiaka, Damon, and Tyrone.

“Wait a minute Tyrone, you didn't discard even though you could!” Aiaka bellows.

“I'll discard them only if you go out on a date with me,” Tyrone replies.

“What are you saying? Discard them.”

“No way!”

“It seems so weird looking at this scene,” Athena says to Prometheus, looking on from the kitchen breakfast nook with Rell.

“Eight young men and women playing strip poker; what's wrong with that?” Prometheus asks.

“It's so healthy, I'm scared. Stuff like this usually leads to sex.”

Outside, Jacoby and Elliott are stopped at the corner. Jacoby is under the hood of his convertible.

“Looks like the fan belt snapped,” he says to Elliott. “I'll have to call a tow truck.”

“Hey, isn't this Tyrone's house?” Elliott asks, looking around.

“It sure is. Let's go inside and kill some time. I'll call the shop once inside so I don't have to waste my minutes.”

They go up to the door and ring the bell. Tyrone answers and is surprised to see them.

“What are you two doing here?” he asks, letting them in.

“We were driving by, on the way home, when our car's fan belt snapped,” Jacoby explains. “Can we crash here till the repair man comes?”

“Sure, it'll be fine with me,” Tyrone says.

Elliott and Jacoby then notice that the Three Hearts are in the house playing with the guys. Jacoby pays even more attention to the fact that Kiyoné is in Tyrone's clothes.

“Why are you here?” Kiyoné asks. “I'm Ty's bodyguard.”

“It's going to be one of those nights!” Elliott smiles.

* * *

A little later, everyone is gathered in the living room, lounging.

“Are you sure you don't want to go home?” Jacoby asks Kiyoné. “You celebrities sure do have a lot of free time.”

“I just happened to have a cancellation today!” Kiyoné quickly defends. “Besides, I'm his bodyguard for today!”

“Oh, and are bodyguards supposed to bring their buddies along to party?”

“What was that!?”

“It's more dangerous for him to be with you people.”

“'You people?' Don't treat us the same as her, ok?” Aiaka says, standing up.

“Just ignore him,” Ryoko says, pulling her back down.

“Are they on bad terms?” Styve whispers to TJ.

“I think it has something to do with Jacoby not liking women,” TJ says casually.

“That would make sense,” Aiaka says slyly.

“Don't take it seriously,” Jacoby rolls his eyes.

“Coby doesn't like popular women,” Elliott corrects them.

“That makes sense,” the boys all agree.

“That doesn't make any sense,” Jacoby says, annoyed.

The doorbell then rings again, and this time it's the journalist Lois Clark from the Daily Times.

“Do you think we could have an interview at the dinner table?” Lois asks.

“No thanks,” Tyrone replies.

“What's the menu?”

“Take-out pizza.”

“Pizza? That sounds good. Thanks for inviting me.”

“Wait,” Tyrone says as the door closes.

“This could be a problem,” Elliott says as he and the others come to the foyer.

“If we're seen at a boy's house at night, there's going to be a lot of commotion,” Ryoko says.

“Ok, why don't you guys hide and I'll handle things here,” TJ says as the front door starts to open again.

Tyrone takes Kiyoné and Rell to a closet, where they try to hide.

“It's narrow in here,” Kiyoné complains.

“Don't touch me there!” Tyrone barks.

“It wasn't me!”

Rell tells them both to “shh” and they quiet down.

“You know, I didn't get to finish our talk earlier,” Kiyoné whispers to Tyrone.

“Right here, in front of Rell?”

“Right. Just between us.”

“Between us? Kiyoné, what kind of guy do you think I am?”

“I think you've misunderstood.”

“That's you! You're thinking something erotic aren't you?”

“Erotic aren't you?” echoes Rell.

Tyrone then hears a scream, and tells Kiyoné to stay in the closet with Rell. Downstairs, TJ is pinned to a wall with Dark-Lead Blade laughing at him.

“What do you people want?” TJ asks.

“We're here for the Star Seed!” Dark-Lead Blade replies. “Aluminum Knight, get the seed!”

Dark-Aluminum Knight finishes his pizza, and then introduces himself to Lois Clark.

“Why are you introducing yourself?” Dark-Lead Blade sighs.

“Well, my mom said if I don't even say hello to people, I can't be a respectable adult,” Dark-Aluminum Knight replies.

“Just attack the target!”

Dark-Aluminum Knight attacks and extracts the Star Seed as Tyrone reaches the room.

“What's going on?” Kiyoné asks, appearing behind him.

“I told you to hide!” he whispers.

“But I'm your body guard!”

“Just go where it's safe,” he says, pushing her back in the other room.

Tyrone goes to a nearby closet to change, but Damon, Tyrese, and Ryoko fall out when he opens the door.

“Are you ok?” Damon asks.

“Yeah, I'm fine,” Tyrone yells, running upstairs to the bathroom.

He walks in and sees it's clear.

“Armor of the…”

“Wait,” Styve yells, pulling back the shower curtain to reveal him and Aiaka.

Back downstairs, the seed has turned black.

“Another failure,” Dark-Lead Blade sighs. “How can you really be my rival with all these mistakes?”

“You're the one who picked this person,” Dark-Aluminum Knight replies. “You're also the one who brought me here. I was enjoying my nap and didn't want to do anything today.”

“It's hard trying to get you credit when you haven't done anything!”

“Thank you for your thoughtfulness!”

“You should be really angry about that…”

“Armor of Illusion, Tow-Chi!”

“Armor of Corruption, Tow-Chi!”

A dark blue and a dark red dagger then strike before them.

“Back off you worthless minions! I am the one who will stop your evil ways, GoldenHawk of Illusion.”

“Also here to thwart your evilness, TigerSlash of Corruption joins the show.”

“More Brother Warriors of this planet?” Dark-Lead Blade wonders.

“Look at you two on the dinner table!” Dark-Aluminum Knight exclaims. “You even have your shoes on!”

“What we're doing isn't by far as bad as what you've done to that reporter!” exclaims GoldenHawk.

“We don't have time for you two; Brother Sommelier will fight with you!”

Lois then turns into Brother Sommelier, and Dark-Lead Blade and Dark-Aluminum Knight disappear into their elevator box.

“Let's get TJ down so he can transform!” GoldenHawk says, seeing him pinned to the wall.

Upstairs, Tyrone has made it all the way to the attic, where he is finally alone.

“Armor of the Heavens, Tow-Chi!”

“Waters of Obedience, Deep Submerge!”

TigerSlash uses one of his old attacks on Brother Sommelier, but he sucks it up into a bottle of red wine.

“Ah, the wine loves that refreshing salt water taste,” he exclaims. “Now try the hors d'oeuvres!”

“Heavens; Silver Crescent Beam!”

Silver Warrior's attack hits Brother Sommelier, stopping him from attacking GoldenHawk and TigerSlash.

“How dare you come into a person's home and wreck it. I won't allow for such bad manners to go unpunished. Handsome suited Brother in Mystical Armor, Silver Warrior of the Heavens! In the name of Justice, I will deliver divine punishment!”

“Armor of the Torrent, Tow-chi!”

“Armor of the Strata, Tow-chi!”

“Armor of the Halo, Tow-chi!”

“Armor of Virtue, Tow-chi!”

The guys transform, and then throw the four daggers.

“We are the Brother Warriors strong and true!”

“We right wrongs, and triumph over all evils like you!”

“We don't like it when people mess up a good meal.”

“So now we're going to show you how it's done.”

“With the power of Trust, I'll show you the true meaning of pain!”

“With the power of Life, you'll wish you didn't have one!”

“With the power of Wisdom, you'll see how smart we are!”

“And with the power of Virtue, I'll send you home crying.”

“NightScream of the Torrent!”

“QuickStrike of the Strata!”

“JetStorm of the Halo!”

“And Revolutionary Soldier: Silent Warrior!”

“We're going to chew you up, and spit you out.”

Meanwhile, Kiyoné has rejoined Ryoko and Aiaka in the living room.

“Ruby Star Power, Make Up!”

“Diamond Star Power, Make Up!”

“Glass Star Power, Make Up!”

The two snaps are then heard and the daggers thrown.

“A monster as rotten as you wouldn't know the first thing about manners.”

“A monster like you wouldn't know what hospitality is.”

“A monster like you needs to be kicked out.”

“Fighter RubyHeart!”

“Fighter DiamondHeart!”

“Fighter GlassHeart!”

“Three Heart Soldiers, Stage On!”

“Silver Warrior, how big is this room?” GoldenHawk asks after their speech.

“Umm, about 12 mats size,” Silver Warrior answers. “I thought it was quite big, but now that I look at it…”

“…It's a bit small, huh?” TigerSlash finishes for him.

“Diamond…”

“Wait!” yell the Original Brothers.

“What am I waiting for?” DiamondHeart asks.

“If you use that attack in here…” starts JetStorm.

“Shut up!” yells GlassHeart.

“Yeah, don't make it difficult,” RubyHeart says.

“Excuse me,” starts Brother Sommelier.

“Shut up!” everyone yells at him.

“That's my cue! Virtue Cleansing Power!”

“Thank you for serving me!” Brother Sommelier cries out as he turns back into Lois.

* * *

When he returns back to Lois, the Three Heart Soldiers leave, and so do the Other Brothers. The guys power down, and help Tyrone clean up. Kiyoné comes back and also helps the guys out with the cleaning. They all suddenly hear a thumping sound coming from the closet.

“Is it a thief?” Tyrone wonders.

Kiyoné goes and opens it up to find Rell pigging out on cake, making a mess.

“Oh great, now I have to clean again!”

* * *

[Preview for next episode]

“Ryoko, what do you mean you're cancelling the concert?”

“I can't sing anymore, TJ. No one…no one understands our message.”

“Hey, look at this drawing!”

“What the…that's…”

“The boy who made this is a big fan of yours, but he's really sick and in the hospital.”

“TJ….”

“Revolutionary Soldier: Silent Warrior: Ryoko lends a Helping Hand. `The new moon carries the message of the soul…'”