Braceface asked as the group trodded across the icy roads of Alaska. Light snow dusted the area as winter began to approach. The others looked at him. "You seriously didn't listen to the briefing again, Braceface?" Heathcliff asked, glaring slightly. Braceface shrugged.
"I got distracted." He said simply. The others just rolled their eyes.
"Another villain. They've been kidnapping doctors, biologists, and chemists left and right, and their motives for that haven't been made clear yet. We've sent in a couple other groups after them, but their pretty slippery, and got away every time. We're the most experienced team, so we're being sent in. If they keep up the pattern they have been, then this should be the place they're hitting next." Gluestick said, pointing forward.
In front of them was a large facility. It had a few different buildings connected to a center one. There was some fencing around the area, as well as a small booth in front of a gate. The group walked to the woman in charge of the booth. Pufferfish flashed her badge to her, and she let the gate open. They walked through, and Pufferfish turned to address them all.
"Alright. We all know what to do right? Gluestick, set up surveillance and take watch on the inside after. Flinch, stand watch over at the northeast corner. Braceface, northwest. Wheezer, you get a view from the air. I'm taking the southeast corner, and Heathcliff, you're taking southwest. Got it?" She informed. The group collectively nodded to her.
"Good. Now get moving." She said. Everyone disbanded to their respective tasks to take watch of the facility.
They waited. And waited. And waited. Nothing seemed to happen. Birds chiped, grass blew, and the trees leaves rustled. The group suddenly sneezed.
"Uuuuuggghh. There's nothing going on up here. How long are we supposed to stay here?" Wheezer's voice came in.
"Nothing happening here either." Flinch chimed. A few other mumbles of agreement went through, when Wheezer suddenly let out a surprised cry.
"OH CRUD!" She yelled. There was a second voice that seemed to being coming through that was chanting out "sorry" at a quick pace.
"Guys! Got trouble! Bad guys here, get ready!" Wheezer called. The others ran towards the center, just below where Wheezer was flying, and looked up. Above them, were a few dots. One was Wheezer, but there was about six more unidentified ones that were locked in combat with her.
"Wheezer! What's going on up there?" Duncan said.
"Robots! They look kinda like humanoid birds. One of em has some kid with it!" Wheezer replied. The battle started to drop suddenly, going toward the ground at a rapid pace. Soon enough, Wheezer, as well as her attackers were on the ground. The bots did indeed look like humanoid birds. They were colored black, and dark metal wings connected to rockets were on their backs. Their feet were orange claws, although they didn't seem to be particularly sharp. Their heads were like crows, probably whst they were modled after, with black, camera like eyes, and black beaks. Wheezer backed up to the team, and pointed to one of them. Pressed into the side of one of the bots, was a kid. She looked around their age as well.
Her hair was bright white and straight, coming down to her upper back. Her skin just as pale. Her wide eyes were a strange mix of blue and pink, looking between the bots and them.
"Hey! Let the girl go." Braceface called. Flinch reached up, turning the dial on his harness. Within a second, he dissapeared before reappearing with the startled girl in his arms. She let out a loud squeak, reaching into her pocket.
"Got her." Flinch said simply. Pufferfish suddenly froze, looking at her.
"Wait! No! Put her down! That's the villain Flinch!" She cried. The group looked at her, confused, but the girl lifted a small, whistle like object out of her pocket, and blew into it frantically.
"Cheeta bots! Help me! Everyone, move in! Plan B!" She yelled.
{Hahahahahaha. Im dying. My lack of impulse control is going to kill me. I have a good idea, and I act on it. Someone stop me. Anyway, Im excited for this one. Also, another oc? You betcha. Because ocs are my lifeblood.}
