Disclaimer: I do not own any of the BMFM Characters, I only own Victoria. I'm always open to helpful critiquing comments. This is my first story published on Fanfic so I hope you guys like it.
Chapter 1: Reunited
The bros were making their usual rounds around Chicago, making sure that Linburger and his goons weren't up to anything. Like; kidnapping the mayor, again, or stealing the Earth's water. It was the middle of summer, so most of the public were at work while the kids swam at the local pools or at Lake Michigan. The roar of three bikes broke the silence as it was mixed with heavy rock-n-roll.
"Man it's hot. I'm actually not surprised that old stink-fish hasn't tried anything today. His goons would pass out from heat stroke before they even got started." Vinnie stated when they stopped at a red light.
"I hear ya Vin-man. Let's get back to Charley and call it a day. Limburger seems to be giving us a break for once." Throttle said. But just as they made to turn their bikes around, another bike sped by followed by Grease Pit and his goons.
"Get back here!" The over sized oil pan yelled at the biker in blue. "You can't steal from Mr. Limburger, and get away with it!" By now the bros were in hot pursuit of the grease pack.
"So much for a quiet day." Modo had to chime in as he came between two buggies and knocked out the drivers. Throttle and Vinnie were making their way to Grease Pit when the mystery biker made a hard right towards an unfinished bridge.
"I got you now." Grease Face mumbled to himself as he pulled out a rather large cannon and took aim at his quarry. However, he was interrupted by Throttle's nuke-knucks hitting the weapon out of his hands.
"Not today Oil Slick." The tan mouse said a slight growl in his voice.
"Throttle, high jump, twelve o' clock." Vinnie announced pointing in the direction of the strange biker. With the biker's back to them, all three mice could see a white tail blowing behind the stranger. Mystery mouse kicked it into high gear as the bridge got closer. "C'mon bros, we can't let them break our record jump." The hot-shot mouse laughed as he did a wheelie after the new comer. Modo just shrugged his shoulders before he and Throttle shot out Grease Pit's tires and sped up to catch the two white mice.
"No way are you gonna make this sweet heart." Vin tried to physic out his rival. They didn't let up and only pushed their bike to go faster. When they reached the arch of the bridge all four went flying. "Aww man." Vinnie cried out in disappointment as the blue biker landed first and skid to a halt with a profile view of their bike. As soon as the other bros landed Vin looked at the stranger and could feel hard eyes staring at him threw the helmet. He could just make out the slight curves of a woman under the biker jacket and immediately turned on his flirting eyes.
"Like what you see sweet heart? I know I'm easy on the eyes it's hard not to stare." Vinnie stated in his smoothest voice, but he still got not reply from the biker chic.
"I don't think she likes your lines li'l bro." Modo chuckled from behind Mr. Big Shot.
"Wouldn't be the first time." Throttle laughed as all three mice removed their helmets. "Anyway, what were Limburger's goons doing on your tail? What exactly did you take?" The lead mouse asked serious again.
"Not here." Was all the reply that they got, and strangely the voice sounded familiar. The bros exchanged a look and when Vin looked back his eyes caught a glimpse of a burgundy bandanna peaking out from under the jacket and helmet.
"We know a place that is safe, but, before we go any where, who are you?" The white mouse asked surprisingly mature and serious. There was only one other mouse he knew that wore a burgundy bandanna like him.
"I'm surprised at you Vinnie, normally you wouldn't be this defensive." The feminine voice stated a smile detectable in it's tone. When she reached up to her helmet, all of the bros held their breath. As the safety equipment was removed, Vinnie's heart nearly stopped. A female mouse with white fur and short, almost silver, hair met their gaze, her eyes identical to the youngest bro. "Hi guys." She said tentatively.
Victoria van Wham.
All of them just sat there, starring at each other, for nearly five minutes, before the siblings dismounted their bikes and embraced in a tight bear hug, Vinnie was trembling slightly, as was Tori.
"Vikky? How... Where..." Modo couldn't finish his question after Vinnie released his little sister. Back on Mars, the Plutarkians had attacked her squad, but they never found her body.
"Questions later big guy, right now we gotta move." Throttle pointed out as the sound of a helicopter could be heard. The van Whams got back on their bikes and headed for the Last Chance before they were spotted. No doubt there were going to be many, many questions.
The four mice managed to get back to Charley at the garage but the atmosphere was anything but relaxed. "Hey guys, I heard that someone managed to steal something from Limburger today. Wouldn't happen to be a..." Charley cut herself off when she saw the extra mouse behind the bros. She did a double take between Vinnie and the new mouse-et.
"No, it wasn't us Charley ma'am. We were just making our patrols,"
"When Grease Pig and his goons chased me right past them." Vikky stepped up and extending her hand to the human mechanic. "I'm Vikky van Wham by the way. And yes, me and Vincent are related. Biggest pain in the tail even as a kid." Vikky stated chuckling slightly to try and ease the tension in the air. Throttle hadn't said a word. He had gotten off his bike and got himself a root-beer. Vinnie was trying to hide his blush when his little sister and Charley laughed about his baby picture.
"Victoria," Throttle's voice was cold, that was unusual for him when talking with his friends. "What did you steal from the Big Cheese that was so important that he sent his goons after you?" He asked noticing the bag on her back. Vikky met his gaze, turning to face him fully.
"What I 'stole', was my equipment from the monster Karbunkle after my escape from my cell." She said a brief memory of the tortures going threw her mind. "And, maybe a little extra." Tori added pulling the bag from her back and putting it on the table. From inside they hear a 'woohoo' and it wiggled slightly. Opening the bag revealed the freak creature of Karbunkle's creation.
Fred.