Me: hi! This is my first fic so please be nice. DevilsAngelSaphire owns Saphire, the people of Back Yard Junk, Aria. I own the Cloud Dragons and the Wasteland Warriors, Drake and Druce, along with all the crystals I make in the story. This fic has love and romance, so please don't complain about it! I know you guys might not like but right now I DO NOT CARE! I do not own the storm hawks. Now on with the Ultimate X-mas Party.

"Deck the halls with boughs of holly fa la la la la la la!" came down the hall from the bathroom followed by the sound of breaking glass.

"Alanna! What did I tell you about those high notes of yours?!" I yelled while stringing lights around our ship, the basilisk. I knew only one person who could sing that off key on our ship.

"Oh, relax Em! It is the holiday season after and Christmas is only two days away." The brown eyed guy said drearily, waking up from his snooze on the sofa. This was George, our wing man, and the guy who was crushing on Alanna, who, go figure, was the only person who didn't know.

"George that is no excuse. We have a limited supply of mirrors that will actually fit the frame of the one in the bathroom!" I said, annoyed. This was the third mirror we had broken this month. Soon, hands were resting on my shoulders from behind.

"Emily, calm down. Deep breaths." A voice that I would know out of a million whispered to me. The voice belonged to my boyfriend, ax. He has sea blue eyes and brown hair. Sure enough I turned around and there he was behind me a smile on his face. Our eyes lock, his sea blue ones gazing in to my silver. Next thing, I know our faces are millimeters apart, my lips seconds from being his. Then suddenly the alarm blares making me almost jump out of my skin.

"Guys, report to the bridge ASAP. There is a well armed skimmer heading our way." Called our pilot, Numair (pronounced exactly how it is spelled), via loudspeaker. Ax and I were there almost immediately. Soon we were joined by Alanna and George who had gone to assist her in escaping and cleaning up the mirror. Last but not least, was Diane, our navigator, sweat glistening on her skin from her interrupted workout. By the time Diane arrived, Numair was already looking into the periscope.

"Oh phew, it's just Saphire." Numair sighed. Everyone smiled remembering our friend from our crash landing on terra rex a few months ago.

"Saphire!" I hollered, running at top speed to the bay, as the screech of tires against metal was heard. I was grabbed in an enthusiastic hug from my friend which I returned with a little less vigor.

"So, what brings you to our little corner of Atmos?" I asked wondering why she was of her terra without the storm hawks.

"Two words," Saphire said, "the holidays. Harrier is inviting you all to come to terra rex for what will probably be the most insane party ever."

"Awesome!" George shouted. So, the others finally caught up with me, I thought.

"Who else is coming?" Diane asked.

"The Wasteland Warriors, Back Yard Junk, and Aria." Saphire said slowly calming down. "Oh, and of course the storm hawks and starling."

"Whoa, this party is going to be really crazy. Twelve teenage girls all in the same place at the same time." Ax murmured a glint of fear in his eyes at what was to come.

"So, you all coming?" asked Saphire.

"Let's see? Any objections?" i asked. At that moment, the entire ship went dead silent. "well that answers that. I guess that is a 'yes' to whether or not we're coming, Saphire." I said. Cheers erupted from my team, only to be silenced by a shrill whistle from Alanna.

"I need to get her to teach me that." I murmered.

"do you have the wasteland warriors location by any chance? I may have them on my list but I can't find them anywhere, since the wasteland is unmapped." Saphire inquired.

"Hmmm… I don't, but Numair might. Alanna can you…" I replied.

"Already on it." The red head replied dashing off.

" You need to get faster with your questions, sweetheart." Ax said, smirking at the fact that Alanna knew what question I was goinig to ask before I finished.

"wait, Ax did you just call Emily "sweetheart"? That means.. you two are finally dating! " an excited Saphire shrieked. "I can't wait to tell Harrier and Starling! Note to self: buy more mistletoe."