I do not own Biker mice from mars, this story had been written with out permission and is for the enjoyment of others. i have used character from the series agian with out permission, the only character that has come from my own imagination is Mist
Chapter one
Throttle was the first to awaken, he couldn't see any thing but darkness, panicking he put his hands up to his face checking to see if his field specks were still there, they were which meant the darkness wasn't just because he was going blind, the darkness was all around him, the rattling of the chain caught his attention finally, his arms were in heavy metal restraints, there was a grunt in the darkness that sounded like Vinnie, he moved in the darkness staying close to the ground, he felt his way around searching for Vinnie and Modo, he suddenly felt the arm of a mouse, who grunted once again. "Vinnie bro you ok?" he asked as he shook the white mousse shoulder.
"Vincent!" Throttle called impatiently as his frustration and worry grew, Vinnie grunted once more then sat up holding his head. "owe" he gasped felling the pain that was engulfing him, "you ok? Bro" "throttle? Yeah I'm ok, my head feels like a plutarkian has sat on it but I'll live, why is it so dark? Where's the big guy?" "I don't know, help me find him" Throttle said the two male mice moved around the darkness searching for Modo, they couldn't find him. "I think we're in trouble bro" "I think so too" Throttle agreed. The two mice gave up after scowering the whole room, Modo wasn't there but his eye patch was, Throttle had found it, "he's not here! What are we gunna do? Where could the big guy be?" "I don't know Vinnie but I got a bad feeling, real bad" Throttle sighed as he put his bro's eye patch in his jacket pocket.
Modo had been unconscious for a long time, the big grey mouse never stayed unconscious this long. Charley the earth woman had done all she could for him after she found him in the wreckage which had been a ship that the three macho mice where using to return to mars. Charley looked out of the hole in the scoreboard at the crash sight he had been put out the day after it had crashed, the fire had melted every thing. The fact that every thing had melted gave her a bad feeling he hadn't managed to find the other two mice on the ship now the ship was gone there was no way they could possibly find any clue as to where the others were, she nervously twirled a strand of her shoulder length brown hair around her finger as she watched the sky change colour.
Modo and the remnants of the three bikes where all that had been on the ship. The bikes had been badly damaged from a blast of some kind so whilst Charley had been anxiously waiting for Modo to wake up she had repaired the bikes in an attempt to keep her self occupied, her attempts failed once all three bikes were fixed she thought how lonely they looked with out there riders and immediately went back to worrying about the Bro's, Throttle was on her mind most of all, she really did care for the tan leader of the biker trio.
The sound that stopped her heart which came from the injured mouse was there for a moment then gone the next. She looked around at Modo who was still in the same spot she had left him, on his bed, with his eyes closed. his breathing was even but frail at the same time, it had been this way for the past week, yet she was so sure she had heard a cough or a painful grown from the giant grey Martian that she looked so dearly. He didn't move or make any other noise so she returned to watching the sky.
"Charley Ma-am" his voice was weak and full of pain; she spun around and darted to him. "Modo" she cried gloriously as he pulled him self into a sitting position, his left eye was still shut even with out his eye patch he still looked kinda mean even though he was the gentlest of all the mice. His right eye was open and looking around the inside of the score board. "What happened?" he asked as he realised he was still on earth with Charley "where's Throttle and Vinnie? Where are my bro's?" he asked studied the sad and worried expression on Charley's face, it made a horrible feeling creep into the pit of his stomach. "Charley girl?" "are you ok Modo?" she asked realising she had been so happy to see him awake that she had just been staring at him" "yeah I'm fine Charley Ma-am, where are my Bro's?" she shock her head.
"I don't know Modo, I honestly don't know" Charley burst into tears, she'd been holding them back for the past few days she was trying so hard to be strong but she just couldn't any more, Modo hugged her, "its ok Charley girl don't cry" after a long time the tears faded and Charley took a few calming deep breaths, "are you ok now?" he asked she nodded "can you tell me what happened?" he asked as gently as ever she loved him for that, each on had different things she loved, she loved Modo for his tenderness and his kind heart, he was always thinking of others first. Charley took one more calming breath before she promptly began to spill the beans about what she knew and had seen.
^^^^^ With Limburger now captured and no longer aloud to return to Plutark, two ships arrived from mars, one was going to stay behind so the bro's could return after saying there good byes and stoking up on hot dogs and root beer, the other one was being piloted by stoker the leader of the freedom fighter resistance, he and a few other mice including Rimfire, Modo's nephew who had piloted the other ship, drag Laurence Limburger on to the second ship and into the cells to be taken to Mars for trial. "Well done Bro's you have done a good job" Stoker said before returning to his ship and flying home to mars.
The three mice decided to round up Grease pit, Karbunkle, Fred the mutant and the goons, who had been working for Limburger whist he had been trying and failing to mine the soil and other recourses from earth. Grease pit escaped through the transporter that he had originally come from. Dr Karbunkle had taken Limburger's Plutarkian ship; he had flown it back to Plutark. Fred wasn't a problem the mutant like pain; he sat bouncing around on Limburgers comfy chair as the bomb Karbunkle had made counted down. The deranged Mutant was blown to bits; the goons had all vanished converiantly.
The guys arrived just in time to see the tower fall, from the powerful Bomb Karbunkle had made, it put smiles on there faces to see the tower fall one last time. They returned to the garage to say good bye to Charley who was going to miss them terribly. Charley had become part of the family each mouse had her in there hearts in different ways.
Charley was happy for them to be going home but sad as well she didn't know how to go back to a normal life now. She gave each one a huge hug and a kiss on the check before watching them head to this ship which she had already filled with hot dogs and root beer. She watched the ship vanish out of sight before returning home.
An hour later there was a loud crash that could be heard all through the Chicago Streets, Charley rod her bike to the crash sight. As she recognised the ship that the Bro's had flown away in, dread filled her. She searched the ships thoroughly finding the broken bikes first she pulled them from the wreckage then continued to search. Modo had been buried in the communication room; the ceiling had collapsed on him. Charley pulled him free from the ship just before it burst into flames.
Charley had carried Modo to the scoreboard on her bike. She mad him comfortable before returning to get the bikes. ^^^^^
"I fixed the bikes whilst I waited for you to wake up, do you know what happened to make you crash? Modo are you ok?" his face was solemn and set in a confused expression "Modo" Charley said again, she stood up and put her hand on his shoulder, he looked up at her. "I don't know what happened Charley Ma-am I can't remember" he looked frustrated. Modo stood up and walked over to the hole in the scoreboard that he and his bros' caused "where are you guys" he said to the quickly approaching dawn.
Throttle and Vinnie had been sat in silence for a very long time since they realised they had no weapons. "Where do you think we are?" Vinnie asked unable to stand the silence any more, it was defining; "sniff up" came Throttle's reply. Vinnie sniffed the air then pulled a face that couldn't be seen. "Plutarkians!" her growled "yep a lot of them, looks like we're in serious trouble now Bro. no weapons, no light, no Modo and no clue where we are or how to get out" Throttle didn't sound as normal as he was trying to the worrie could be heard.
"Man this blow's!" Vinnie suddenly yelled. "Shush" came out of the darkness to there right where they had searched and found no one. "Who's there?" Throttle asked standing up, there was a humourless laugh "names, we don't have names any more, you wont after too long, every thing fades, but not the pain" the voice in the dark was flat and hopeless. He seemed so pathetic. "You smell like mice" it said again. "Yeah were Martian mice" Vinnie said without thinking as usual. "You two wont last long the mice never do" the voice hissed nastily then went silent. The two mice looked at each other in the darkness they could easily imagine the look on the others face, before they both moved to the other end of the room, the voice started mumbling to himself about fish gods the two mice thought it would be good to say a safe distance away from the voice.
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