It was around 12:54 and you were in a dark alley way making your way to a bot fight.
You won a couple of times with a new wad of money in your inside pocket of your sweater.
But you decided to stay back and watch the non-competition. The robots there were amateurs, you couldn't help but laugh.
Now your robot was made of magnetic barring servals, winning was a breeze. Then Yama came. You defeated him before and he didn't take that kindly and set his minions to handle you.
He took your bot and sent you running. You ran and got away and got your bot back too by attacking Yama with it until he dropped it.
Now he doesn't really mess with you anymore.
Your P.O.V
I sat and watched bots get demolished by Yama's after he beat a girl with pink and black flashy hair he got up and yelled,
"Who has the courage to go against Little Yama!!!"
No raised there hand, 'Typical' I thought. Then I heard, "I-i have a bot." Everyone turned to the courageous voice. It was a boy your age with a not that had, magnetic barring servals too.
I smiled to myself. Not because of the face on his robot, which was a yellow goofy smile, but because he was robotics prodigy too.
Everyone laughed at his robot and him, but I didn't. I was born with huge knack of seeing through acts, and trust me this kid has a HUGE one.
"House rules. You gotta pay to play." The lady with the eye patch told him. "I have money." He said and pulled out a squished wad of money.
"What's your name little boy?" Yama asked. "Hiro. Hiro Hamada." He told Yama, 'Hiro huh?' I thought 'He's pretty cute.'
(A/N: What you thought I'd put "why did I think that?" Nope I'm not afraid to think your cute or say your cute. Its not like I'm asking you out or something.)
'But where did I hear Hamada from?'
"Ready your bot, Ziro (zero)!" They placed the money in the pot and Hiro dropped a couple of cents with his crumpled money.
Yama sat down being all extra again while Hiro copied him. I couldn't help but laugh, he was really cute.
"Two bots go in, one bot comes out." Eye patch lady started spinning the red umbrella, "Bot fighters ready? GO!!!"
Hiro's robot got up waddling to Yama's, when his robot reached Yama's, the bot lifted his up and Yama's not cut his bot into three.
"T-that was my first fight! Can I try again?" Hiro pleaded. "Go home little boy, nobody likes a sore loser." Yama laughed with the crowd as he started to collect the money.
"I have more money." Hiro said sheeply. This time his money wasa wad in a rubber band. "Hmph." Yama grinned. "Fighters ready? GO!"
Hiro's robot got back together then his controller extended. "Megabot, destroy." He said darkly. The nice yellow face switched into a red evil one and moved quickly to Yama's.
Swiveling around the robot with ease pulling off the arm and cutting off the other arm with the severed one. Hiro's face looking bored. The bot then squeezed the robot's head off, destroying it. The robot then returned in front of Hiro, its face switched back to its yellow face and bowed.
"No more Little Yama." Hiro said smugly collecting his money. "W-WHAT!?!?" Yama yelled. "I'm just as surprised as you, we could try again if you want...Yama." Yama got up to him and pushed him against the wall. "H-hey, let's talk about this!" Hiro squealed. Yama took his robot and told his lackeys to deal with Hiro, who was completely defenceless.
Until...
