Chapter 2 - A Group in the making.
In school, Tom and his 4 friends was bullied for not making a group and were often by one of the School's many groups.
This school was like no other. It houses some of the most fierce groups around this part of town.
"Psst.. You guys, want to make a group? You are strong people, this is the perfect way to get your own back on the groups."
The friends, Josh, Drake, Ryan and James all exchanged looks with each other and eventually nodded signalling the birth of a new group in town!
"Woo!, okay guy's we need an emblem what should it be?" Tom asked with the biggest smile on his face out of all the years he's lived through.
"I say lets havea boat with a skull on the side!"
"No! let's have something better than that like a Shark."
Various ideas passed through until they all came down to the one they wanted. "Well we want revenge, lets have twos Swords and a shield."
"Yeah!", Everyone was beaming with excitement and they bolted out of the school gates at 3:00PM to the closest Manufacturer.
The group approached the Bulky Looking Guy astonished by his looks. "Heh, some Bite-Size Warriors starting eh? Name please." The tone of his voice was powerful and slightly croakish.
"Um..Um. What should we have guys?" ,Tom and the others discussed for about a minute, "Crossing Raiders."
40 Minutes Later.
"Here you go boys.. You can start battles tomorrow at 10:00AM when you're registered.".
The group of kids ran through the beautiful sunset town, A truly magnificent Sight, Roses, Violas, Croatias and many other flowers found here. This was the favourite spot for the gang. Peace, quiet. And the giant Oak Tree in the middle. They all sat there to review their days. This time however. It was different.
"TAKE THIS!" A screeching voice came from James, throwing a kick at Ryan with a successful blow to the stomache.
Ryan, stood up and braced himself for another move. Right Hook, dodge! Left hook, dodge!, Grapple Kick..?
"Heh, that was expected again!" Ryan grinned, he spun and grabbed James' leg and twisted him over on to the grass plains. "Gotcha."
Everyone was practicing. Except Tom. he was in his own little world day dreaming.. Thinking back to the fight two days ago.
He wanted them dead, he wanted to win, become the best and beat The road of the Crusaders!
End of Chapter 2