Hey, peoples! I'm sorry I haven't updated, but my Wi-Fi shut down for like, a week, and then randomly turned back on. So, sorry! Here is a new story, to make up for my laziness. Tell me if It's worth continuing, and what song you guys think I wrote this to. BIG NEWS! The last MR book is coming out in August. It's called 'Nevermore', and we are supposed to have everything 'finalized' in this book, so hopefully it turns out good. Enough with my monologue, to the story!
~Stardust
Disclaimer: I don't own MR, never have, never will.
I snarled in mid-air at the traitor, "Dylan!"
He just laughed, as if he didn't care, which I guess he didn't. "Sorry, Maxie! But a guy's got to do what a guy's got to do."
"You jerk!" I shrieked, "We let you stay with us, become a part of the Flock, and this is how you repay us?"
He just laughed more. "Well, that IS a part of it, but you and I have some things to take care of in Germany, sweetheart." He threw in a wink at the end, and I must admit, I freaked. He had the audacity to wink at me when he planned to take me to Germany to...to... to REPRODUCE! He was so in for it. When I got my hands on this new pain in my butt….
He interrupted my monologue when he said, "Well, this has been fun and all, but, we have places to be. So, ATTACK!"
Immediately, my senses went into hyper-drive. We were flying lower than normal, and the pines would have been the perfect place to hide a scattering of bird-kid-killers. Dylan had the aerial advantage, being higher than we were. We were stuck fast if I didn't come up with a plan to save our butts fast. Just as I had this thought, darts started raining out of the sky, no, the trees! They really did have an army of bird-kid-killers in there! And in the distance, I could faintly make out the roaring thrum of a helicopter or five. Dang. They really did want us back.
"U&A guys!" I shouted, "On three!"
After a moment's pause, we shouted together, "One!" and pushed down our wings as hard as we could, rushing straight up at the traitor.
This plan would have been perfect, if the choppers hadn't been coming in, and the darts hadn't increased the amount released per second. The choppers had us pinned in a very small area, which Dylan was above. I was livid; no one tries to hurt my babies and lives. I flew in a red haze, shooting down any man I could find, shooting around at hyper-speed. But it wasn't enough.
Iggy was the first one hit, a dart burying itself into his wing, the tranquilizer knocking him out in about two seconds flat.
I screamed in rage, flying twice as fast as before. They tried to hit me, but always missed. I was nothing but a blur, knocking down the men who were taking us back to 'death or worse'. Then went Gazzy. He had seen a dart coming straight for Angel, and swerved in front of her to take it. I tried to catch him, we all did, but none of us could. Angel and Nudge tried to stay together, split, and regroup, hoping to throw them off the trail. I was in such a rage that I could beat my wings and knock a group out of the trees.
I screamed when Nudge fell. It was a graceful fall, as she was just awake enough to try to get back in the air, but to no avail. They had taken her too. I would protect Angel, at all costs. I would not lose her too. We rushed the helicopters, hoping to force them back. Angel got too close though. A sniper hit her from out of his window. The last thing she said to me was 'Fly', before they took her too, and last. I had to stay out, come back for them. I cried my fury, and it took the form of a bird-like shriek. It was my promise, to avenge the kidnapping of my Flock, to come back, and to murder the bastards that did it.
I took off like a rocket, using all of my fury and pain to pump my wings. I flew at warp speed, hyper, and then something I haven't tried since. I spread my tertiary feathers, angled my wings backward a touch, and flew at super-sonic.
There was only one person I could go to now. I intended to castrate him, then force him to come help, which I am sure he would agree to. Now, off to find him.