1 Dark Angel
DC Auditorium Sports Complex
The whole stadium where almost full pack of spectators gathered in most prestigious night for Motor Stunts Competition.
Some of the contestants do stunts to give more hype to the crowds. Showing off their selves to attract more fans.
The audiences scream and shout out their idol names, and as the contestants heard it, it gives more confidence and boost their ability to entertained them later on. Most of spectators bring their own banners and balloon sticks with different colors and styles.
When the Dj played popular dance music the crowds went wild and crazy giggling their banners. While the unique color of lights striking back and forth making the stadium more colorful.
At the backstage, Emmy was sitting on the chair impatiently, she raised her wristwatch . "It's almost nine. Where is this brat now?". She asked herself with a sound of irritation.
" Emmy, Where is Elle? The show is about to start. Why she still not show up?". The guy wearing sports coats walked towards her and asked anxiously.
Emmy let out a deep sighed, her lips twitched and she grab her phone to call her. She swipe to unlocked it and swipe again upward to the contacts, press the call button when she saw her name on the screen.
Meanwhile on the road, Shantelle drove her black BMW S1000 motorcycle in the busiest city of Z County. She was wearing black leather jacket, tight black jeans, and a boots with glimmering stones of both side. She swayed her bike slightly to passed through the crowded road. She cranked up her motor, bend a little making way in the middle of the cars.
Shantelle smart watch on her wrist vibrates continuously. She tapped the screen to receive the incoming call then push the button of the earbud on the right side.
" Elle! Where are you!?" the girl on the other line shout as soon as she answered it.
" I'm almost there, Emmy!." she holds tightly hand clutch and cranked it up then squeeze it. When it turns to green signal light, she drove like a lightning speed on the intersection.
After thirty minutes...
Shantelle stepped up the brake exactly on their booth. She slowly parked her motorbike inside and hop out.
The team members gathered around her and quickly assisted her to be prepared.
"Elle, are you ready?" Emmy asked her with enthusiasm while tapping her back.
She nodded and smiled at her. Shantelle put on her helmet and get on to her motorbike. She started the engine and slowly drove to the entrance waiting for her name to be called.
Emmy and all the team members were on her side watching to the opponent will done it's executing. Soon as the compitator finished, the crowd shouts so loud and their banners swaying all around.
The background music has been played again then a man spoke with confidence into the stage. " Ladies and gentlemen. Are you all ready to welcome our last contestant?!" He screamed and draw forward the mic in the audience, he place his left hand next to his ears and turned around to the thousand of people on the stadium.
"Yes!!"
" Without any farther a do. Let's us all welcome! Black Angel!!" The Mc announced and he gave a round of applauds.
" Elle, show what you've got!" she raised her fist.
Shantelle nodded and tapped the motor hood and whispered. " Baby, here we come. Let's show ourselves to them and make them proud!". She go to the center and make some outstanding appearance to the onlookers.
" Huh??... She's a girl?!" one of the audience blurted out.
Some people in their chair says." Will she able to handle this kind of competition? What if she make a mistake and got injured herself?".
The audiences mumbling, some people grumbled about her and muttered furiously.
Shantelle feels her self-confidence where bit low now when she over heard those words. Her self-possessions once again attack. She felt her limbs trembling and drove her bike unhappy.
Emmy's brows meet of anger and smirked. She scooped her both hands around in her mouth and shout. " Don't let them turned you down, Elle. Just believe on yourself!!".
Shantelle turned her head and look at Emmy with teary-eyed, she encouraged herself not to get affected on what other people say. She take a deep breath and preparing for a good show.
Shantelle cranked up her bike and accelerate to highest speed, then holds up the hand clutch and draw her motorbike upward. After a split of seconds, she put her hands off on the air standing on top of it for about ten seconds.
All their attention went to Elle as she executes her routines. She lightly lift up her slender body doing a good posture on the top and then after awhile she sit down again.
"What hell! How did she do that!?" the man at first row exclaimed.
"Is she a gymnastics?" The woman in late thirty asked as she holds her mouth in anxiety.
They were all agape when she do her last stunt make them all stunned and hold their breath when Shantelle twisting and turning her body without falling.
In twenty minutes of execution in front of many people was successful!
Shantelle cranked the engine again and holds the hand clutch and then speed up in the fields where she performed and turned quickly making a sound so loud and hit the brake.
Shantelle bow down to the audience and judges from her back and front. All the speculators can't help but to make a standing ovation soon after she finished her exhibition.
