Title – The Black Gorge
Summary – Supporting my theory about Stork and the Black Gorge. Takes place before the Storm Hawks formed.
Authors Note –
Disclaimer - By making this story I am in no way claiming to have created the TV series called Storm Hawks.
My theory about Stork and the Black Gorge… Well, doesn't it just seem odd that Stork knew so much about the Black Gorge? And he also had the map. He also talks about 'Gorge Madness' and such, and his paranoid personality seems similar. His could have worn off, but he could have been scarred for life. And yes, this is meant to be short.
Rating - K
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"How did this happen?" Stork groaned. He made a few dashes on the paper he held in his hand. Somehow he had wounded up in the Black Gorge, and he was suffering from a case of 'Gorge Madness'. He was lucky enough to survive.
"I feel an unusual chill. Am I almost done with the map? This place is giving me the creeps…"
He clenched the map in his hand and wandered around for what seemed like years. His stomach growled at him. "Ugh… why can't I just leave? There's no way out. I've searched for hours…"
Suddenly, a growl was heard from behind him. Stork turned and screamed. "GIANT SLOTHS!!"
Fortunately a Sky Knight from Gale looked down to see something moving in the darkness.
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Stork shivered as he turned the Condor. "Stork, are you cold?"
"AHHH!"
Stork turned quickly, causing the Condor to fly off course. "Piper! Don't scare me like that, please… The Condor could crash into something and we would have a slow painful death…"
"C'mon Stork! Can't you be cheerful for one second?" Piper grinned. "Well, I hope Finn isn't planning to use your crystals for target practice… Who knows what would happen…"
"Oh c'mon! Why did you have to tell Piper?" Finn shouted as Piper started to yell at him. "What where you remembering, Stork?" Aerrow asked, walking up to Stork.
"Is it obvious when I'm remembering things? Hopefully it isn't a bad thing… I wasn't remembering anything…"
"Hmm… Okay, well set course for Tropica then!"