War of the OC's
I want to dedicate this story to all the OC's out there who take up people's minds and make them write stories
Disclaimer: I don't own storm hawks and the people who own the OC's here are…
Authenti: Authenti
Itsumademo Anato: Koya
Dotskip317: Greison Sparks
Minako Jupiter: Rhia
Queen Dastuh: Amelia Dastuh
Talon83: Wryn
Cloudhawk: Trayos Aires
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One day in Atmosia, a story was told. It was about… how about you see for yourself…
Thomas landed on the Terra, and got off his skimmer. He walked to the only house on this dusty terra, and knocked a few times. A kid who seemed no older opened the door, but Thomas knew better. "How are you today sir?" he asked politely.
"I'm fine, thank you stated the boy in front of him. "Um sir? I'm writing a report for school on the battles of the war between Cyclonia and Atmosia. Could you tell me your story?" The boy looked startled for a second, and then opened the door wider. "Sure, why not." Thomas walked into the small house, and sat down on a stool. He pulled out a pencil and paper, and asked, "What happened, and how did the war start?" The other boy walked into the room and sat on the floor. "Well, it all began with a fall…"
I looked down at the fuel gauge on my 'borrowed' skimmer, and then looked at the Talons behind me. "Its just a stupid crystal…" I murmured. I looked down and saw that the gauge had finally run out. "Here we go again." I thought as my ride fell out from under me, shortly followed by myself. I aimed towards the softest piece of ground and hit a tree.
I was just getting up when I saw the talons flying away. I laughed, but shut up when I felt a blade on the back of my neck. "Turn around slowly if you want to keep your head" came a voice. I complied, and was startled to see a creature that closely resembled a wolf holding a knife to my neck. "I'm not a Talon." I stated, putting my hands up. The wolf-creature put down the blade, but had a look of mistrust in its eye. "Then who are you?" it asked. "My name's Trayos Aires, who are you?" I asked, putting a hand out. "My name's Greison." the wolf said, grasping my hand and shaking it forcefully.
I looked up and saw a cyclonian prison transport looming overhead. I motioned to Greison and she looked up.
We ran over to a hill for a better look, and saw a group of skimmers depart from the ship. Amazingly, they seemed to be firing at the large cruiser. Greison suddenly gripped my arm, and pulled me towards where a few skimmers were hidden in the brush. I climbed onto one of the skimmers and took off towards the skirmish, and was soon overtaken by Greison. I noticed that the fighting had stopped, and that the skimmers had returned to the hanger.
I landed in the darkened hanger and walked a few steps, only to be knocked down by a blow to the back of my head. Greison walked into the hanger and looked around for me when suddenly the lights turned on. I saw that there was a trio of creatures standing at the far end of the hanger, holding cyclonian staffs. Around them were the unconscious bodies of many Talons. I looked up to see a cat creature standing over me with a staff that had just been used to smack me in the head. The cat-creature hauled me roughly to my feet.
"Who are you two, and what side are you on?" It asked menacingly. I got out of its hold and took a few steps back. "We are both enemies of Cyclonia." I stated, pointing to Greison and myself. One of the creatures at the back of the hanger-a human- walked forward and pronounced "We share a common cause then. Don't beat him up any more Rhia." Rhia grinned and said, "Any enemy of Cyclonia is a friend of mine!" the girl at the far end of the hanger motioned to the girl and wolf creature behind her "This is Authenti and Koya" she said, motioning to the wolf and girl. "I'm called Amelia." she finished. Greison bounded up and started shaking everybody's hand. "I'm called Greison, nice to meet you." she said to everybody. "I'm called Trayos." I managed to say.
Trayos broke off the story and looked at a clock. "Needless to say, I was kind of uncomfortable being the only guy there. But now its time to leave." Trayos opened the door and watched as the kid walked away and took off, leaving Trayos alone with nothing but memories.
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