The Star-Spangled Adventure- Chapter 1
I decided to look at the first episode of Biker Mice From Mars:Rock and Ride! I always wondered why no reporters ever said anything about the Biker Mice's ship crashing into the scoreboard. Why it wasn't it put on tv? If the baseball game was televised they had to have footage of the crash. Anyway here's my story on it.
Somewhere in Washington, D.C...
It was a cold and windy day. A brown sedan pulled into the valet parking lot of the Inter- Agency Defense Command office in Washington, D.C. Behind the wheel was a striking brunette. A guard was reading her badge.
"Diana Prince." He said,"Okay, you can go."
"Thank you." She said.
Diana clad in a thin leather jacket and jeans got out. Her hair, tied in a ponytail, danced in the wind.
"I wonder why Steve's calling me?" She thought, as she went through the entrance and into an elevator. She went to the third floor. There before her was her boss's office. STEVE TREVOR was there on the door in white block letters.
"Diana. Hi. Thanks for coming." Steve said, as she entered his office. Steve was viewing a computer screen. Spread out before him on his desk were documents.
"You'd better have a good reason for interrupting my vacation time. I don't get this free time every day." Diana replied.
"I wouldn't have called you if it wasn't important. Our IADC agents found a classified file recovered. It was believed to have been stolen by Baroness Von Richter."
"Von Richter?! She's the leader of one of the biggest hate groups in Chicago: The Humanitarian Movement. This is bad, Steve. What were the contents of that file?"
"Experiments of genetic cloning and evidence of extraterrestrial lifeforms. This was some of the footage taken at Quigley Field three years ago."
Diana and Steve watched the computer screen as Steve inserted a minidisc in the drive and hit Enter. The scene showed Quigley Field stadium. A baseball game was going on.
"It's the Chicago Nubs versus the Detroit Tigers." The announcer says.
"What in blazes is that?" He suddenly asks looking in the sky. The players and umpire along with the crowd all look up to see a space ship fly into the scoreboard. At the same time, three bikers flew out of the ship before it crashed. They landed on the field facing a cheering crowd who thought the whole thing was part of the game.
One of the bikers waved to the crowd while another one stopped him.
"We didn't mean to cause any trouble, citizens." One of them called out. Then they did a popawheelie on their bikes and rode off towards the bleachers.
"According to reporters we talked to, that spaceship disappeared. It was never found." Steve said.
"What does all this have to do with Von Richter?"
"You know she has had scientists experimenting with DNA."
"So alien DNA would be attractive to the Movement. They could clone who they wanted any way they wanted."
"Exactly."
"But, Steve. I don't see any aliens." Diana said,"It looks more like these guys' plane just ran out of fuel. They had no choice but to bail out before they hit the scoreboard."
"Then check this out." He said, rewinding the minidisc, then freezing it just at the part of the mice flying out of the ship. Diana nearly gasped.
"A tail?! One of those bikers...He has...No way! Is that a mouse's tail!" She gasped.
"If these are aliens or some kind of mutation, they could be in danger or we could. Any threats to our world, must be stopped."
"I don't know. This all sounds like a hoax to get publicity." Diana said, shaking her head, "I mean giant mice?"
"That why I'm sending you to Chicago tonight." He said.
"So much for time off." Diana muttered.
"I'll make it up to you. I promise. You leave on the eight-thirty flight at Washington Metro Airport. Here's your ticket."
And in Chicago...
Top Industrialist Lawrence Limburger was overseeing the removal of land from a nearby coal mine. His machines were digging up the ground causing the mine to start collapsing.
"Everything is going to plan. Soon all of this mine's soil as well as its coal will be the property of Plutork!" He cackled.
Suddenly, one of the digging machines blew up as a flying missiles shot into it. The Biker Mice From Mars rode towards them.
"In your dreams, FishFace!" Throttle cried out.
"We're not gonna let you do to Earth what you did to Mars!" Vinnie said, riding around in circles around one of the digging machines. The intrepid mouse lit two flares throwing them into the machine. Then he rode off.
"Ah Ha Ha Ha Ha! I have arrived full blown!" He cried, watching with glee the digging machine shatter into a billion pieces.
"Goon squad, annihilate those wretched rodents!" Limburger screamed, as punks in dune buggies came at the three heroes.
"We're gonna have a big blowout!" Modo sang, as he socked two goons in the jaw knocking them off their dune buggies and into the air.
Throttle activated his Nuke Knuckles. He then struck one of the punks then threw him into a dumpster. He hit a button on his bike blowing up a dune buggy. Limburger fled in terror as the flying vehicle struck the digging machine catching it on fire.
The three mice watched him go.
"We showed that Hallibutt!" Modo crowed.
"Yeah, for now. But he'll be back." Throttle replied, sighing.
"Don't sweat it, bro. We can take anything Cheese Breath and his creeps can dish out." Vinnie reassured him.
Suddenly, a giant net fell on them.
"What the heck is this?" Modo asked.
Throttle's hand brushed against it electrocuting him.
"It's made of some kind of metal." He murmured.
"You okay?" Modo asked.
"Yeah, it kinda stung me." Throttle said.
"You three fight well. Which is why I have need of you." Said a voice.
They looked up to see an older woman approach them with her hands behind her back. She looked about fifty with black hair tinged with gray on the sides. She wore what appeared to be a gray Nazi uniform. On her arms were red bands that displayed black swastikas. She glanced at the mice with a malicious smile.
"Limburger was right about you. You are unstoppable." She said.
"And a bothersome nuisance." Limburger commented, now walking up followed by Greasepit.
"Too bad I have to use the traits from such freaks for my experiment."
"Not so fast, Von Richter!" Said a voice.
There standing in front of them was a tall, dark-haired woman. She was dressed in a colorful outfit made of red, white, and blue. The sun shone off her red spike boots and golden tiara.
"Light my fire again!" Vinnie exclaimed, admiring the girl who was quite attractive.
"Get her!" Limburger told Greasepit.
The muscle-bound goon fired a blaster. She blocked the blasts with golden bracelets on her wrists.
The girl took the blaster out of his hands and bent it like a soft pretzel.
"Someone should teach you not to play with guns" She said, sounding like a mother reprimanding a child.
She then took off her tiara and threw it. It sliced the net in half freeing the mice.
"I believe it's time we made a hasty retreat." Limburger said, as he, Greasepit, and Von Richter fled.
"This isn't over!" Von Richter shouted to the woman.
"And I'll be waiting!" She called back.
"Whoa! Nice moves, Sweetheart." Vinnie said.
"Thanks for saving us, ma'am." Modo said.
"Yeah, uh, who are you?" Throttle asked.
"You're all welcome. I'm Wonder Woman."She replied.
