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Wroom! On and on went the fire-engines. Dozens of fire-fighters ran around trying to put out the raging fire that was coming from the seemingly abandoned warehouse.
Several dread minions ran around like roaches trying to hide from the light. Team Steel sat on the grass nearby dazed. They had come on a very simple mission. Stop the bad guys, disarm the missile.
Everything was going fine to the warehouse caught on fire. Team Steel had been trapped and in a desperate attempt to escape they had jumped out of a window into a lake. Normally this wouldn't be a problem,
But it was October and freezing. Max looked around. Jake was watching the fire-fighters putting out the fire, and Berto sat cleaning the mud water off his glasses. "Ooh!" Max, Berto and Jake turned their heads to look at the person making the sounds.
There sat Rachel soaked and looking rather like a drowned cat. "Oh! How will I ever get this smell out of my hair?!" The three men burst out laughing. "Don't sweat it Rachel. Things couldn't possibly be any worse," said Berto.
Just then snow began to fall from the sky. "Oh my God!"screeched Rachel. "Snow!" yelled Max and Berto. "We had better get somewhere warm" said Jake being the voice of reason. So off went the four of them running to the car. Since the mission was only a few miles away they had take Hombre instead of Behemoth.
As they drove back to base, everything was quite quiet. But as time went on the snow came down more and more heavily. Finally Jake sighed. "It's no use we have to stop." Rachel looked at Jake skeptically." And just where do you suppose we stop," the British agent demanded. "How about Hotel 6? They're keep a light on for us," Berto joked. "Absolutely not! That is totally unacceptable," snapped Rachel. "I was just kidding," Berto began but decided to just drop it.
"Actually I was thinking my house. It's not to far from here," put in Jake. Rachel squirmed. "Do you have any food," asked Max eagerly? "Sure do. And I have a X-box," replied Jake.
"Alright! Party at Jake's house," shouted Max. "It sounds good to me," commented Berto.
"Rachel," asked Jake. "Sure. Why not," Rachel said after a minute. Max noticed she had turned a
couple of shades whiter. About 10 minutes later, Hombre pulled up in Jake's driveway. As everyone piled out the car and headed into the house, Rachel sighed. Somehow she felt this was the beginning of a long day. "Let the fun begin," Rachel muttered as she walked into the house.
"Let the fun begin."
Hurray! End of chapter 1. I thought I'd try my luck at Humor stories, So tell me how you like it. Review! There will be more REAL soon! P.S. God Bless Spell check!
Wroom! On and on went the fire-engines. Dozens of fire-fighters ran around trying to put out the raging fire that was coming from the seemingly abandoned warehouse.
Several dread minions ran around like roaches trying to hide from the light. Team Steel sat on the grass nearby dazed. They had come on a very simple mission. Stop the bad guys, disarm the missile.
Everything was going fine to the warehouse caught on fire. Team Steel had been trapped and in a desperate attempt to escape they had jumped out of a window into a lake. Normally this wouldn't be a problem,
But it was October and freezing. Max looked around. Jake was watching the fire-fighters putting out the fire, and Berto sat cleaning the mud water off his glasses. "Ooh!" Max, Berto and Jake turned their heads to look at the person making the sounds.
There sat Rachel soaked and looking rather like a drowned cat. "Oh! How will I ever get this smell out of my hair?!" The three men burst out laughing. "Don't sweat it Rachel. Things couldn't possibly be any worse," said Berto.
Just then snow began to fall from the sky. "Oh my God!"screeched Rachel. "Snow!" yelled Max and Berto. "We had better get somewhere warm" said Jake being the voice of reason. So off went the four of them running to the car. Since the mission was only a few miles away they had take Hombre instead of Behemoth.
As they drove back to base, everything was quite quiet. But as time went on the snow came down more and more heavily. Finally Jake sighed. "It's no use we have to stop." Rachel looked at Jake skeptically." And just where do you suppose we stop," the British agent demanded. "How about Hotel 6? They're keep a light on for us," Berto joked. "Absolutely not! That is totally unacceptable," snapped Rachel. "I was just kidding," Berto began but decided to just drop it.
"Actually I was thinking my house. It's not to far from here," put in Jake. Rachel squirmed. "Do you have any food," asked Max eagerly? "Sure do. And I have a X-box," replied Jake.
"Alright! Party at Jake's house," shouted Max. "It sounds good to me," commented Berto.
"Rachel," asked Jake. "Sure. Why not," Rachel said after a minute. Max noticed she had turned a
couple of shades whiter. About 10 minutes later, Hombre pulled up in Jake's driveway. As everyone piled out the car and headed into the house, Rachel sighed. Somehow she felt this was the beginning of a long day. "Let the fun begin," Rachel muttered as she walked into the house.
"Let the fun begin."
Hurray! End of chapter 1. I thought I'd try my luck at Humor stories, So tell me how you like it. Review! There will be more REAL soon! P.S. God Bless Spell check!