Disclaimer: I don't own the Biker Mice from Mars and get no profit from this. It was written for pure enjoyment and not for money or whatever. Virago however is mine, along with Shaft and Goldie belongs to Goldenfur (Goldie).
Author's notes: A small fic for Goldie, whose birthday is on January the 9th. A way to say happy birthday ;) (we both are siblings of Throttle by coincidence ^^ … not literally written in this fic though).
HAPPY BIRTHDAY, SIS
By Virago
Copyrighted by Virago, 2002, All rights reserved
Goldie rides on her bike over the surface of Mars heading towards her place to stay at night. A heavy battle has just been ended about two hours ago and she desires to hit the hay. She really loves her new very soft bedding, which makes her sleep like a rock.
"I wonder why everyone has forgotten my birthday" she says a bit disappointed.
She sees the carved-in building in a big cliff far away, so she sighs out of relieve. It also makes her remind she hadn't eaten all day.
"First I need some food to fill that empty stomach of mine" she giggles as she hears her stomach groan.
She stops in front of the building.
"Hmm… The lights are out. I thought there were always a few at home".
She mounts off and walks towards the rather big and heavy door. She takes a deep breath, before she wants to open the door. Suddenly a big sack gets over her.
"What the…" she bellowed.
She gets easily lifted onto what feels like a shoulder and gets carried into the building. She figures out it's a good chance it's a male feeling the broad shoulder and the strength he has.
"Let me go, you… you…" she yells to the person who's carrying her not able to find the right term of abuse for him.
It takes them about five minutes, before he and Goldie stops. She gets off the shoulder again onto her feet. The sack gets pulled off her and see notices it's completely dark. She hears mumbling, a few short shuffling footsteps and other noises.
"Man, it isn't my day. Nobody has remembered my birthday, I just had a heavy battle behind me and now I'm probably been kidnapped" Goldie thinks annoyed.
Suddenly the lights get switched on.
"SURPRISE!!!".
Vinnie, Modo, Stoker, Harley and Carbine walk towards Goldie and congrats her personally. After that Throttle comes closer with a tan female and a boy of about twelve years old.
"Congratulations, Goldie. Meet Virago and Shaft" he says pointing to the two.
"Congrats" the tan female mouse, called Virago, says and a real biker's accent.
Shaft gives a hand smiling.
"So, where's the food?" Shaft grins.
"Shaft!!!" about everyone in the rooms yells.
Shaft scratched his head shyly, saying: "Just kiddin'".
Harley appears with the cake with burning candles. Goldie takes a deep breath and blows out the candles.
"And now the presents, because I'm starving" Vinnie says machoish.
Goldie rolls her eyes.
"Don't mind him. Ya know how he is" Modo says.
After that she gets the presents handed, which she opens immediately. After that everyone takes some snacks (including hotdogs and rootbeer) and they have a good time before they head to their own homes and Goldie can finally get some sleep dreaming about her birthday.
THE END
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Happy birthday, sis ;) . I hope you will have many (more) "happy, free riding and tail whippin' time"-years n the future *grin*.
Virago
Author's notes: A small fic for Goldie, whose birthday is on January the 9th. A way to say happy birthday ;) (we both are siblings of Throttle by coincidence ^^ … not literally written in this fic though).
HAPPY BIRTHDAY, SIS
By Virago
Copyrighted by Virago, 2002, All rights reserved
Goldie rides on her bike over the surface of Mars heading towards her place to stay at night. A heavy battle has just been ended about two hours ago and she desires to hit the hay. She really loves her new very soft bedding, which makes her sleep like a rock.
"I wonder why everyone has forgotten my birthday" she says a bit disappointed.
She sees the carved-in building in a big cliff far away, so she sighs out of relieve. It also makes her remind she hadn't eaten all day.
"First I need some food to fill that empty stomach of mine" she giggles as she hears her stomach groan.
She stops in front of the building.
"Hmm… The lights are out. I thought there were always a few at home".
She mounts off and walks towards the rather big and heavy door. She takes a deep breath, before she wants to open the door. Suddenly a big sack gets over her.
"What the…" she bellowed.
She gets easily lifted onto what feels like a shoulder and gets carried into the building. She figures out it's a good chance it's a male feeling the broad shoulder and the strength he has.
"Let me go, you… you…" she yells to the person who's carrying her not able to find the right term of abuse for him.
It takes them about five minutes, before he and Goldie stops. She gets off the shoulder again onto her feet. The sack gets pulled off her and see notices it's completely dark. She hears mumbling, a few short shuffling footsteps and other noises.
"Man, it isn't my day. Nobody has remembered my birthday, I just had a heavy battle behind me and now I'm probably been kidnapped" Goldie thinks annoyed.
Suddenly the lights get switched on.
"SURPRISE!!!".
Vinnie, Modo, Stoker, Harley and Carbine walk towards Goldie and congrats her personally. After that Throttle comes closer with a tan female and a boy of about twelve years old.
"Congratulations, Goldie. Meet Virago and Shaft" he says pointing to the two.
"Congrats" the tan female mouse, called Virago, says and a real biker's accent.
Shaft gives a hand smiling.
"So, where's the food?" Shaft grins.
"Shaft!!!" about everyone in the rooms yells.
Shaft scratched his head shyly, saying: "Just kiddin'".
Harley appears with the cake with burning candles. Goldie takes a deep breath and blows out the candles.
"And now the presents, because I'm starving" Vinnie says machoish.
Goldie rolls her eyes.
"Don't mind him. Ya know how he is" Modo says.
After that she gets the presents handed, which she opens immediately. After that everyone takes some snacks (including hotdogs and rootbeer) and they have a good time before they head to their own homes and Goldie can finally get some sleep dreaming about her birthday.
THE END
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Happy birthday, sis ;) . I hope you will have many (more) "happy, free riding and tail whippin' time"-years n the future *grin*.
Virago