|Every Rhyme Needs A Beat
Author: SwordFire19 PM
Mix Between JET SET RADIO AND JET GRIND RADIO! READ IT IF YOU LIKE JSRF AND JGR!Rated: Fiction K+ - English - Humor/Romance - Beat - Chapters: 8 - Words: 16,540 - Reviews: 9 - Favs: 4 - Follows: 6 - Updated: 11-12-11 - Published: 03-04-10 - id: 5791633
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'Every Rhyme Needs A Beat'
(~*Warning: Some Language and pure awesomeness lolz*~)
"Ugh…They're gaining!" Rhyme hissed as she looked over her shoulder. She heard a gun shot and saw the police moving in close behind her. Rhyme coughed and tried not to stumble as she skated faster. She spun around a corner into an alley way hoping to throw them off. Her blonde hair whipped along behind her like a yellowish blur and her backpack was being thrown from side to side on her back. Her head phones were dangling from her neck and was bouncing around fiercely. She was racing for her life.
"I refuse to let them catch me!" She growled then jumped in the air as she exited the alley way. She narrowly missed a surprised pedestrian who leapt back in the nick of time. She landed and skidded a few feet before setting one skate in front of the other and started off down the busy streets full speed. She looked back and saw the cops moving, pushing, and shoving pedestrians out of the way to continue the chase after her. They were yelling for her to stop or else and they kept calling her a 'damn Rudie'.
She spun around to face them still skating, only backwards now. "What the hell is a rudie?!" She screamed back. There was another gun shot but this one came from behind her. She picked her heels up and skidded to a halt on her tip toes. She spun around and saw a whole other squad of cops. One cop had his gun pointed in the air, still smoking from the shot. The pedestrians were now screaming and running away. The cops were closing in on her now. Rhyme gulped and took a slow skate back about two feet. She coughed again but managed a smirk. Her silver snake bites and nose ring glistened in the sunlight.
In the garage of the GG's everyone was having a good time. Beat was relaxed against a counter with a canned drink in hand, Yoyo was asleep on the couch, Combo was controlling the music, the others were dancing.
"Yo! Guys, lets check out what DJ Professa' K's got to say about today!" Combo switched the stations as the others nodded in agreement. Except for Yoyo who just rolled over on the couch. Combo fiddled with some tuners and finally found the correct station.
"Yo! Yo! Yo! It's DJ Professa' K here! Giving you the four-one-one on the latest news in Tokyo-to! Today seems quite unusual… Nothing new seems to be going on ya'll…" Professor K sounded disappointed. The others shrugged. More dancing time for them.
"Oh no! Oh no wait just a second ya'll! I just got some fresh information about some seriously sick shit goin down in Shibuya!" Professor K was getting excited. Everyone jumped up to attention and listened intently to Professor K. Yoyo was still asleep. He snored.
"Seems to be a Rudie on the run! On the run from Captain Onishima and his damn police force that is! Run Rudie! Ruuuuuun!" Professor K yelled.
"Hmm…Don't believe I've ever heard of this Rudie before. Word is she's out-smarting the police with her mad skills on skates! This shit's outrageous and crazy!"
Everyone looked to each other, "Well, lets go check it out!" Beat pushed off the counter and tossed the now empty can in the trash. The others agreed. "Oh, and tag what you can while you're out. The police will be busy so we don't have much to worry about." Beat added before skating off. Everyone went their own separate ways. Except Yoyo who was now alone and STILL asleep on the couch. He jumped up.
"Huh? Where'd everyone go yo?" After a moment he shrugged and laid back down.