Hello everyone!
I know I shouldn't do this while I'm already have a story to do, but I can't help it !
So don't send an angry mob at me.
This idea just came in my head, like most of my ideas for future stories.
Disclaimer: I don't own Storm Hawks, unfortunately...
Claimer: I own Scarlett, my OC, and this idea.
Well, I'm gonna stop talking now.
Read!
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chapter 1 - Prologue
ENJOY!
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'We had our ups and downs.
We went through thick and thin.
We were survivors.
But it just took one shot before we fell.
It took that one final blast. That one flash of red light.
That's when we knew we were goners.'
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"I'm down! I'm down!" Finn exclaimed. As usual, his engines were shot. Smoke filled the area. He knew that he was going to need to pull out his good old parachute to keep him from falling to the deadly wastelands below.
The Storm Hawks were ambushed by the cyclonians. They fought restlessly for what felt like hours. Their bodies started to ache. This made them look out to let sure no one would sneak up on them. Too bad this didn't stop this sharpshooter from acting a wimp in battle...as usual...
His skimmer finally gave out on him. It made a buzzing sound before falling down. Finn jumped out of his skimmer just in time before it exploded on him. His parachute made him float back up in the sky.
"Great," Finn muttered. "No skimmer. What else can go wrong?"
His luck immediately ran out. A talon shot the parachute, tearing through and leaving huge holes against the fabric.
Finn let out a high-pitched scream.
"I'M GONNA DIE!"
His eyes widened.
'I'm gonna die! The world can't live without me. Not without their number one sharpshooter!'
He was about to, as Stork would say, meet his ultimate doom...
All of a sudden, his eyes watered. Pain shot through his body like lightning. He wasn't falling.
Finn had, unfortunately for him, fell in front of a skimmer on his...uh...sensitive part...
"...ow..." He managed to squeal.
A roar of laughter boomed through his ears. He slowly lifted his head up to see who it was.
A girl his same age with black, shoulder-length spiky hair and golden eyes smirked at him.
"Having fun, Finn?" She asked sarcastically.
'My luck...Scarlett...'
He flushed before getting up to sit behind her.
His legs really hurt now.
And now...it hurts to sit...
Aerrow jumped off his skimmer onto a talon's. He used his two energy blades to cut off one of the engines before back flipping back to his.
The talon released his parachute while he gave the young skyknight a glare. Aerrow smirked. Finally, the number of talons started to decrease.
They were winning.
Aerrow shot down another talon. This cycle kept moving.
Piper rode her heli-scooter towards Aerrow.
"It's almost over," She flashed him a bright, white smile. "Just a few more talons left."
Aerrow smiled back and nodded. " As usual, we win again!"
His squadrant cheered as they took out the remaining talons.
Scarlett shot her fist in the air. "Victory! Finally we can get some relaxation."
Everyone agreed. They felt as if they were on fire.
"Okay, let's go back to-"
A sound of thunder startled them. All of them turned their heads.
Red skies were forming. A huge fleet of talons were approaching. Aerrow glared at the man leading them. His raven black hair and crimson eyes could be seen behind the double bladed sword he held up.
"Dark Ace!" Aerrow hissed.
Everyone groaned.
Scarlett shrugged. "So much for relaxation..."
I hope you like it so far.
I have something in store for the Storm Hawks. -evil giggles-
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