Ok it is my first fanfic so please be nice and here is the story! Max and the flock rock!!

Max's POV

Okay so here we are again running for our lives. By now you're probably like, boy do they like being chased, well no we do not like being chased. It is just something that happens naturally. They surround us and I guess we have to stay and fight. I jump and get a good round house kick into a flyboy's head. Klonk. Ahh the sweet sound off a flyboy's head falling to the ground! I glance to my right and see Fang holding his own with a flyboy, he jumps high and lands on him, then he does a drop kid on the machine's head and it breaks into little pieces. He feels me watching him and flashes me one of his rare grins. My heart skips a couple of beats. He turns his attention back to the flyboys and I do the same.

"Max!" I hear Angel scream.

Two flyboys are holding her while another one is really letting her have it. Anger floods my eyes and I run fast toward her. I punch the one that's hurting my baby and he falls. I pick him up by his leg and throw him at the other two. They break.

"Take Cover!!" Gazzy shouts.

I grab Angel and we both duck behind a rock. When the 8-year old Gasman warns you to take cover, you take cover.

Boom. Bits of flyboys shower us.

"Gross" says Angel as we're showered with flying shards of metal and mechanical parts as well as fur and skin. I look up and there are no more flyboys left.

"Report!" I shout.

"Here" says Iggy.

"I'm ok" replies Nudge.

"That was so Awesome!!" shouts the Gasman. He and Iggy slap each other a high five, amazing how Iggy never misses Gazzy's hand even though he's blind. "Angel is good so are Iggy, Gazzy, Nudge, that just leaves…Fang!!"

"Fang??!!? Report!" No answer. I look around and I see him a few yards away. He is laying unconscious on the ground.

"Oh no, Fang!" We all run toward him and I check for his pulse, it's a bit weak. I shake him." Fang wake up! Angel what are you picking up?" " He is unconscious and is far away but he is thinking about his shoulder" I look at his shoulder and see that there is a deep gash, and that's when I notice the pool of blood.