The world at our fingertips literally

by ashleyaa123

When the white coats chose Max, Fang, Iggy, Nudge, Gasman and Angel for their super-evil avian experiment, you didn't think they'd choose normal kids for experiments, did you? In this fanfic, the characters will slowly meet up with their … TWINS, but the kids are normal, like you and me, but they may discover powers along the way.. Bad summary, Good story. Check it out! :)

1. The Beginning of the End

I yawn, for two reason: first, yawning raises alertness, which comes in handy when you're kicking eraser's butts. Second, I'm tired. Just because I'm a super human avian mutation, doesn't mean I can't be tired. I land a hard punch on an erasers face, while kicking another with my leg. Then I elbow another in the chest. Three eraser's down...and about a billion to go. Looking to my right, I see my flock. All of them kicking butt, I'm so proud of them. Just then I hear angel's voice in my head.

"Thanks Max, we're proud of you too. Oh, Nudge needs help, she's got 7 erasers coming at her."

I look to my right, and surely I see that nudge is in trouble. I flap my wings and extend them to their full height as I take off towards nudge. With the 2 of us against 7 erasers, decapitating them all, is a breeze. After endless minutes of punching, kicking, slapping, and elbowing all the eraser's are on the ground. My flock (plus Dylan) and I fly high up in the sky as we discuss our next destination.

"LA, it'll be fun, and we can go to DISNEYLAND." suggests Nudge.

I quickly tell her no, because there is no way I'm going to Disneyland over saving the world.

"How about Florida? We can go to Disneyworld instead" exclaims a VERY EXCITED Gasman.

"NO way guys." says the Avian abercrombie model. I'm not kidding, Dylan here looks like he just stepped out of a Abercrombie men's photo shoot.

Quietly Angel whispers " We need to go to Seattle."

We all simultaneously agree, because Angel is always right. We decide to leave tomorrow (because it's no fun to fly in the dark.)

We decide to crash at the Hilton hotel, with a room for the girls and a room for the boys. The minute we get all checked in ( with the money we stole from Jeb) we drop onto the beds and sleep like we haven't slept for 36 hours, (which we didn't.) and I have a comfortable dream-less night. I wake up to screaming in the room next door. As usual, it's Fang and Dylan fighting. It's almost a daily routine to have them fight in the mornings, over the simplest things. I drag my feet to the room next door and knock. Fang opens the door with a yawn.

"Morning Max." he exclaims while yawing.

"Hey Max, how are you?" asks Dylan, as he pops up from behind Fang.

"Hi, I'm fine thank you. Is Gasman awake yet?" I ask.

"Oh yeah." replies Fang just as Gassy starts jumping on the bed.

"Well, guys, could you keep the noise down?" I ask.

"Sure." Replies Fang as he slams the door in my face.

"Typical...boys." I mutter.

I head back to my room to find Nudge and Angel watching cartoons. Finally, something normal.

Just then, I hear a voice in my head from Angel " I wouldn't be so sure Max."

And then our door gets kicked over, as erasers pour in.