Defenders of Tomorrow

Chapter 1: Repair (W.I.P)

BEFORE WE START- these are who the characters rep 

Andrew- Adam

Hiroshi- Shiro

Leandro- Lance

Akira- Keith

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"Akira! Get your ass back here!" Yelled the angry shop keeper. The keepers feet were hitting the wet pavement while he yelled "Punk" every now and then.

"Gotta run faster if you want it back!" Akira said speeding ahead with the stolen object. He had stolen a bundle of wires. The shop keeper could no longer keep up with the boys speed and gave up. 

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"Andrew I'm home!" Akira called to his friend, the woosh of the door closing could be heard. He places the bundle of colorful wires on the table next to Andrew. Akira walked around Andrew to get a better look on what he was working on.

"Thanks, I didn't know you still had money left over from work." Andrew unwrapped the the wires to use for what he's working on. He spread them out on the table and lined them up smallest to largest. 

"I don't." Akira said in a smug tone. 

"Akira! You couldn't have just asked me for money instead of stealing?!" Andrew felt like backhand slapping Akira.

"I guess not, but you got the wires." Akira distanced himself from Andrew. 

  Andrew ignored him for he was knee deep into his work. Hours of work time later, what Andrew had been working on finally came around to working properly.

"Hiroshi? Can you hear fine? Is your vision working?" Andrew asked the man laying on the table. "Hiroshi?"

"Everything seems fine. I should be ok." Hiroshi stated while getting up from the uncomfortable metal table. "Thanks hun" He said, leaning over to give Andrew a peck on his forehead.

"You got pretty banged up. What happened out there?"

"I guess the drones got to me. Thats all I could remember." Hiroshi tried to remember what happened but couldn't seem to recall it. "How did I get back here anyway?"

"Akira picked you up." Andrew gestured to him asleep on the couch. His small frame covered by a blanket.

"Idiot could have gotten killed!" Hiroshi yelled, but was shushed by Andrew. Never wake Akira, They both learned the hard way.

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Drones were swarming after the raven haired boy and his red motorbike. They fired shots at random, never actually hitting him. Akira had no ranged defense, all he could do is drive around until he finds Hiroshi.  "Shit shit shit shit shit sHIT!" Akira yelled, almost screamed as a lazer grazed his leg. 

He drove straight forward until he almost hit a wall. Akira made a turn at the wall hoping some of the drones had crashed into it. As Akira turned, he found most of them had. Akira kept on driving until the drones turned and joined another group of them. The drones chased after someone on foot. Akira drove to the person on foot.

"Hop on!" Akira shouted, hoping they don't get shot.

"Why should I, mullet?" The man said back.

"If you'd like to escape those flying rats I suggest you hop on!" With that said, the man who was on foot was now on a motorbike. Akira drove the direction opposite of the exit. His passenger had turned around and started shooting the drones from the motorcycle. Blue beams shot from his gun hitting some of the flying drones.

"Where are you going? The exit is that way!" He pointed to the doors.

"I know! I have to find someone first." Akira answered. "He's gotta be somewhere around here." They drove faster, and eventually escaped the drones. Akira felt the boys arms squeeze around his waist, like he was scared. "Want me to slow down?"

"Yea, that'll be great." He said in a shaky voice. Akira slowed down, still at a fastish pace. "Thanks for saving my ass back there." 

"No problem. Next time wont be guaranteed." Akira remarked.

"rude." 

A good twenty minutes passed and they found Hiroshi. He was pretty out of it. His arm was cut off from his body and he had a cut on the bridge of his nose that exposed wires that would spark every now and then.  Akira and the brunette hauled him onto his bike and drove out of the building.

Akira found a place to park so he could let his passenger off. It was on the side of the road near a large bridge for cars to cross over. "Is this good?" Akira asked.

"Yeah, I should be fine from here. Thanks for the ride, babe." He said with a wink. Akira didn't get a good look at him before. He panicked, for the boy in front of him was cute as shit. 

He had short brown hair that looked like the sides had been shaved in the past, so it looked shorter that the top of his hair. His eyes were a deep blue color, though his pupils were small you could still see the color of them. He had tan skin with freckles scattered on his cheeks and the bridge of his nose. He wore a dark green jacket with an orange stripes on the sleeves and a blue long sleeved turtle neck under it. His sleeves were rolled up and he wore goggles that hung loosely around his neck.

"Babe? Didn't know we were dating." Akira jokingly said, blushing slightly.

"I mean, if you want" 

"OKAY thats enough of that!" The mystery boy straightened up his jacket "Before you go, Whats your name?"

"Leandro. You?" Leandro stated.

"Akira."

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