This is my first published fan fiction. I don't care if people flame or not but if you do, make it constructive criticism. Thanks.
Plausible Freak didn't know what to do. The Draculoids were closing in on her. She ran a hand through her bright orange and blonde hair, pushing it out of her eyes. She looked around the corner of the car she hid behind. The Dracs didn't waste any time shooting at her. She swore as she ducked back behind the vehicle.
"Why does this always happen?" She muttered to herself. "Always get fucking caught."
She took a deep breath before jumping up, yellow and green ray gun raised. She turned and prepared to fire at the Dracs only to find that they were already dead. In their place stood the four men she never thought she'd meet in person. The Fabulous Killjoys.
-Party Poison-
The female killjoy lowered her gun and sighed. I looked her over and studied her choice in clothes. She wore a bright orange top under a purple and black striped vest. Her legs were covered by neon green cargo pants and knee high peach coloured gum boots. She holstered her gun and smiled at us.
"Hi. I'm Plausible Freak. I'm so glad to see you guys." She began. "Glad to see any one who isn't trying to kill me really."
"I assume you know who we are." I said.
"Yeah..." She pulled a pair of rainbow arm socks from her pocket and pulled them on. "What are you doing all the way in zone 3?"
"Picking some thing up for Dr Death Defy." Kobra said beside me. "What are you doing?"
"Trying to find some one."
"Who?" I asked.
She opened her mouth to reply but stopped. She grabbed hold of me and dragged me to the ground. A ray shot flew over us. She drew her gun and aimed at the Drac. A moment later it fell to the ground.
"Well... We should probably get out of here." She said.
We all nodded. The rest of the Fabulous Killjoys followed me to the trans-am. Plausible Freak walked back to the beat up car and slid into the drivers seat.
