rocker95 presents

A story for

THE ROAD ROVERS 3

STORM OVER THE SEAS

Chapter 1

London, UK.

Hunter and Colleen were sleeping in their bed. While Colleen didn't notice, Hunter was having nightmares... Well... More like flashbacks. He tossed and turned as he cried. He dreamt about the mission in Paris.

"I don't like this." said Hunter.

About as quick as lightning, Razoredge jumped from a higher platform and then at Hunter and Muzzle, causing Muzzle to fall off and Hunter diving after him, then Exile grabbing Hunter's arm. Hunter and Muzzle were both hanging from the building. Exile started pulling them up when Muzzle's constraints snapped and he started falling off the dolly, but his straightjacket came off just in time for him to grab the axel.

Up on the Eiffel Tower platforms, Razoredge jumped at Colleen, but she grabbed her by the neck and held her over the edge.

"This isn't the last time you'll ever see me." said Razoredge.

"So I've heard." Colleen said and dropped her.

"I'm so sorry, little buddy." Hunter cried and let go of Muzzle.

Hunter quickly sat up in bed with tears running down his face. He was shirtless, exposing his six-pack, but wore black pants. He got out of bed and Colleen woke up to see him walk downstairs.

Outside, Hunter stared at Big Ben. The clock, to be exact. It was a few hours after midnight.

"Hunter." Professor Shepherd said through telepathic powers. "It's not your fault."

"You know that's bullshit." said Hunter.

"There's nothing you could've done." said Professor Shepherd.

"Fuck you." said Hunter. "If nothing else, I should've let go of Exile's hand. At least then, Muzzle's killer would've died too."

"You're not a killer, Hunter." said Professor Shepherd.

"Get out of my head before I stick a gun in my mouth and pull the trigger." said Hunter.

Colleen then walked outside.

"Baby, what's wrong?" she asked.

Hunter said nothing.

"Is this about Muzzle?" asked Colleen.

"Well, he's the only one of my friends I've killed..." Hunter said.

"Hunter, you're not-"

"Don't." said Hunter. "We had a choice. Our choice got Muzzle killed."

"Would you like to go visit his grave?" asked Colleen.

"The Road Rovers vehicles are in America." said Hunter.

"No worries, love." said Colleen. "My cousin's master owns an oceanliner company. We can leave first thing tomorrow morning."