MY OC'S
Electron- The best friend of Chase and Blurr's older sister, Allie. She knows everything about science, math, you name it. She also stands up to Requiem when she's gone too far with being mean to Chase, who knows that she's just joking.
Requiem-A combo of Eric and Shawn from boy meets word. She's a tomboy, stubborn, not all that smart, she speeds in the roads a lot and she's dyslexic. She loves to torture Chase, when he knows that she's joking. If he looks hurt, sees tears or walks away, she apologizes IMMEDIATELY.
Allie- Blurr and Chase's older sister. She's strange, crazy and loves the movie inside out. She's also a singer.
Fastbeat- Fastbeat is a fast version of Chase all about rules, but will break them if absolutely necessary. She is SparkBlaze's older sister
SparkBlaze- SparkBlaze is Fastbeats's younger sister, still barely a youngling, she is being mentored by Chase.
Mikey- Chase and Boulder's childhood friend. He's a combo of Eric from boy meets world and Michelangelo from Ninja turtles….. He loves to kick ass.
Glacier- She's shy, quiet and has healing powers.
Breakit- Breakit is Fixit's older brother, he's always breaking or running into something, but Fixit still loves his brother.
Lexi Marie Wallace- She is Graham's best friend and boyfriend. She hate bullies, people and pickles.
Saige Ella Burns- The twin of Graham. She's outgoing, smart and thinks that girls can do anything that boys can do.
Hope Elena Macintosh- Hope isn't afraid to express herself and say who she is she wears tomboyish clothes mostly wears jeans usually wears her hair in a braid.
Brooklyn Elizabeth Cosby- Hope's best friend is always there for Hope and their friends and Brooke never backs down from a fight. Just like Hope a total tomboy.
Mayzez Peyton Silver- Hope's cousin, Mayzez is bubbly perky and stylish. She loves dressing up to express herself. She is also a terrific artist.
Shilo Maria Wallace- She is outgoing and often speaks without thinking first.
"Shit. Darcy, you really shouldn't've come." A geologist, Daniel said as Darcy approached him.
"Show me." She commanded and he reluctantly showed her what he called her for, even though he specifically told her not to come.
THE ARTIC
"Corporate was adamant. We keep running. No stopping operations." Daniel told her as he went around the metal detector, but Daniel stopped her. "No, no, no, no. you gotta go through. No cameras. He's got orders to kill. I don't think international laws apply up here."
"We are geologists first. If this thing has any historical significance at all, we are shutting down. I'm shutting us down." Darcy told him as she walked past Daniel and a guy that works there, Karver pointed his gun at her.
"Oh, he's gonna shoot me? Shoot me!" She exclaimed and kept walking.
"Ah, don't kill her. This is crazy stuff….. Crazy shit." Daniel said, catching up to her and banged the ice with a hammer. "Well…? What do you think?" He asked her and Darcy smiled.
"I think history is about to change." She told him as she let out an exasperated sigh.
GRIFFIN ROCK, MAINE
Get caught in the water. Get torn in the wind. I could drown in the river. The sunburn is dim.
Chief Charlie burns played on a radio on his old police car because Chase, Heatwave, Boulder, Blades, Allie, Electron, Requiem, Fastbeat, SparkBlaze, Mikey, Glacier, and Breakit were forced to remain in human forms until they stopped looking for alien activity. Until they give up, they aren't robots in disguise… They are humans in disguise. I guess that's how you put it.
"WE'LL GO DOWN IN HISTORY! REMEMBER ME FOR CENTURIES! HE-E-E-EY YA, OH, HE-E-E-EY. HE-E-E-EY YA. REMEMBER ME FOR CENTURIES!" Deputy Shilo sang as she drove up and she was terribly off-key.
"Look who finally decided to show up for work." He stated as he got out of the police car.
"What, surf report isn't any good at south padre?" Chief asked her as she approached him.
"The roads are flat and I've got no gas, you know that Charlie. You're paying me on this, right? Please tell me that I'm getting paid." She asked him and he sighed.
"You know, Shi, a lot of people are happy to have a job at all." He stated and she sighed.
"Yeah, I guess."
"You got any cash on you?"
"Yeah."
"OK, good."
"Hi. Shilo Wallace." She said and the guy gave her a weak handshake.
"This place has been in the generations for years. Pretty soon he's gonna sign it over to me. Isn't that right, granddaddy?" The grandson asked, they didn't even bother to learn his name.
"The movies nowadays. Sequels, remakes. A bunch of crap. I love that one." He said as he pointed to a poster of Hope's favorite movie, Repo! The genetic opera.
"He's deaf and senile." The grandson told us.
"Heard that." The grandfather replied.
"These just need some spit and polish, they may be digital….. Possibly Imax." He told us and Chief knew that he was lying.
"Yeah, well they're not. Mister we'll have a look around if you want to leave it to us, OK?" Chief asked him when the grandfather spoke up.
"Folks used to come from miles around to see the dancing girls with the big cha-chas."
"I swear I am one dipper change away from poisoning his oatmeal."
"Hey, you hang in there buddy, if coming here makes you feel young again you tell this kid to bring you here every day. Seven bucks, I keep talking." Chief told him and he looked at him.
"Sold."
As Chief and Shilo walked into a movie-like theater, Shilo was admiring everything.
"This place is AMAZING! How many girls did you bring here in high school?" She asked Chief and he sighed as he picked up a football.
"I only remember one." He told her as he remembered his late wife, Angela. "Hey! Heads!" He warned as he threw the football, that hit her in the head. "That's why you made the varsity team." After that, Shilo picked up the football.
"Alright. Go long." She said and threw the football, which bounced off of the chair and into some lights and Chief looked at her.
"Leave it…. Just leave it." She said and walked over to look at some things, when she noticed a rusted truck. Looked like it'd been here for years. She opened the door and some metal parts fell out.
"Border shelled?" What the hell happened to you?" She asked and knew who could help her with this.
"Hey, Snakeballs?! How much for the truck?" She asked the grandson.
"Truck?" He asked and he thought for a moment. "$150. No more." He stated and I handed him the money and I called my uncle, who owned a tow truck and he arrived and we went on the way to the firehouse.
