My First Storm Hawks fanfic.

Even though I was going to write a regular story, this idea for a slash story smashed into my head like a semi. I was trying to exorcise the idea out, but the plot line just crept into my head. So, try not to kick me to hard.

Disclaimer: I don't own the storm hawks, and if I did, there wouldn't be anything different, except for more episodes. No lawsuit, please. I've seen what they can do to a person, and I don't want to see what might happen to me.

(Random conversation with characters before the story)

Me: "So guys, what's up?"

Aerrow: "Not much."

Finn: "Ditto"

Me: "Did you two know that I wrote a fanfic about the Storm Hawks."

Aerrow: "Cool, do I get to save the world?"

Me: "Nope"

Finn: "Let me guess: I fall in love with a ."

Me: "Not exactly"

Finn and Aerrow in Unison: "Then what is it about."

Me: "I'll just say that it's a slash fanfic."

Aerrow and Finn were getting a worried look on their face

Aerrow, nervously: "Who are the people in it?"

Me: "Well, ones a shot, and one's a sky knight."

Finn and Aerrow mulled this over for a second, then had a shocked look on their faces

Me: So wanna read it?

Aerrow: "Whatever"

Finn: (Mischievous grin on face)

Author's Note: There is a fair amount of one on one conversation between two characters. Since you probably don't want to read who is was after every line, sometimes I will just put in a space, and you should know who is talking. Thanks

"We're all doomed," the condor's pilot shouted out.

Unlike most of the time, the rest of the Storm hawks actually agreed. The right engine was belching fire. Smoke was steadily filling up the ship, seeping in through vents, and bringing in toxic fumes with them. Unfortunately, Stork, being the merb he is, was feeling the effects of the gases first. The team leader saw that Stork was looking a little pale.

"Hey Stork, are you doing alright?" Aerrow asked, more concerned for the merb's well being than his own.

He was met with an emotionless glare from the pilot. They condor was close to out of control, and everything, including people, were sliding around with as much control as the ship. Things were falling off shelves, Piper's charts and plans were fluttering around, steam was out of ruptured pipes, red and blue lights were flashing, and the main table was creaking at its mount like at ship in a storm tied to a dock.

After gaining her bearings, Piper decided to find out why the condor was in its condition. "Stork, what happened?"

"There was an overload on power system, and the right engine caught fire," Stork replied in-between his strains to bring the ship back under control.

The pandemonium was caused by, of course, Finn. It was a very hot day, and to make matters worse, there were flying over terra sahar, the immense wasteland that it is, and it was scorching on the condor. The air conditioning had been broken last time by Finn when they had been flying this route, and the team had bought enough room air conditioners for everyone. Of course, Finn never being satisfied with what he had, had stolen all of them while the team was a lunch.

Hoping for a blast of cool air, he turned them all on at one in his room, shorting out the system, and causing the fire in the right engine. The fire had spread so quickly in the old ship that before anybody could go down and put it out, it was to dangerous to enter the lower levels of the condor, and in the panic, nobody had remembered to activate the automatic fire suppression system.

Now in a sharp dive, the windows were filled with the sight of the vast sands of sahar. Aerrow had already lost his balance and was lying on the floor in front of the windshield, and now Finn was sliding at him. In a classic Storm Hawks scene, the two slammed into each other. The two were now bunched up in a ball, like Twister gone wrong. They had been close before, like when Aerrow had rescued Finn from the monsters of Vapos, but this was ridiculous. Strangely though, they didn't feel and immediate need to pull themselves apart, and stayed like that.

At least until Junko burst out laughing. Finn and Aerrow tried to get themselves apart, and were making progress, but what they heard next even sent waves of fear through a seemingly fearless ed leader and his team. The ground was looming more quickly into view, so close that they could make out fine details on the ground.

"Brace for impact" was the last words they heard before they crash landed into a huge, fluffy sand drift.

Even though they hit pretty hard, the upper layers of the drift were weirdly un-compacted, and gave way easily. They were safe, for now, if not being at a 30-degree tilt. Stork was still holding onto the steering hold with a grip, piper was hanging onto some random pipe on the bridge, and the rest had each found a place on the windshield, Junko sending out several spider web where he had landed. Finn had landed with his arms and legs parallel to his body. Aerrow's arms and legs were spread out at weird contorted angles, and Junko's position pretty much matched that of Aerrow.

"At least we didn't land on terra amazonia. It would have been instant ," Stork implied, seemingly unshaken by the crash.

There was not very much damage done, minus the table being launched through the windshield. Piper felt sorry for Finn and Aerrow, who had walked off to their quarters as soon as the condor had come to a complete stop. Aerrow returned to his room and found, other than a few loose things on the floor, nothing was to out of place. Finn's room was another story. He had neglected to re-bolt down his bed after he rearranged his room, and now his mattress was punctured by springs in hundreds of places, crumpled up against the bulkhead, and would be impossible to sleep on.

"Hey piper, my bed's busted," the shot called out down the hallway.

"That's alright. You can stay with Aerrow for now. We moved the old bunk bed into his room when we were cleaning out the hold"

Finn liked the sound of being roommates with his best fried and team leader, and quickly walked over to Aerrow's room. He opened up the door and upon finding nobody inside, climbed to the top bunk and made himself comfortable. Hearing the red head coming, he sat up. Walking into the room, Aerrow was talking down the hallway talking to Piper about some random thing.

"I'll have to get Stor… Finn, why are you in my room?"

"My bed was destroyed when we were flailing about in the sky, and Piper said I could stay in your room" Finn answered.

"So what your saying is you are going to move into my room, bring all your crap in here, keep me awake at night, and make this place like a sky knight academy barrack (their equivalent of a college dorm)," the red haired teen stated, trying to sound very peeved.

Finn looked down at the floor, broken hearted.

"That just about the coolest thing I've heard in a long time," Aerrow suddenly breaking the silence, pleased his little joke had worked.

"You really think so?" the asked?

"I know so," Aerrow answered, a grin across his face.

R&R please. Thanks!