War of the OC's Chapter two

Disclaimer: I don't own storm hawks and the people who own the OC's here are…

Authenti: Authenti

Itsumademo Anato: Koya

Dotskip317: Greison Sparks

Minako Jupiter: Rhia

Queen Dastuh: Amelia Dastuh

Talon83: Wryn

Cloudhawk: Trayos Aires

Sorry about the wait, but my teachers thought it would be fun to hand out 60 page assignments grumble grumble grumble

Response time!

Dotskip317: Mmmmm cheese fries…

PhayrenTao: I wouldn't call it jackpot; I still have a ways to go. But if you ever do have an OC, I would be glad to use it (with your permission of course)

Authenti: Thanks for reviewing, you were the one who finally made me take some initiative and write this chapter.

MinakoJupiter: Sorry, I've changed that in this chapter.

Jazzy Pony: Ok, just PM me with the bio and permission to use him/her

Itsumademo Anato: Well, I guess Koya is… but I wouldn't call my work good by a long shot.

And now for our feature presentation!

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Thomas landed on the windswept terra, and walked to the door of the small house yet again. This time when Trayos opened the door, he looked startled as he thought that the report was a one-time thing. He opened the door and invited Thomas in, and resumed his story.

"I was walking around the Cyclonian prison ship, just being bored, when something that very nearly scared me out of my mind happened. I was walking past one of the girls quarters where they were talking, and I heard "Lets cut off his head first" I stopped for a second and listened, knowing I was the only guy on board. "I dunno, I like to chop open the middle and eat all of that" I was honestly freaked, and opened the door to see the girls all talking, and one of them brandishing a knife."

Trayos broke off the story and laughed. Thomas asked why and Trayos explained "It turns out they were celebrating a birthday and were debating what part of the cake to eat. The 'knife' was for cutting the cake, not me. At the moment I thought they were cannibals however…"

"I ran screaming to the front of the cruiser, yelling "DON'T EAT ME!!!" and suddenly stopped dead in my tracks as I looked out the window. Koya, obviously confused walked up and asked "Whats going on?" but stopped talking as she looked out the window as well. The same thing happened to the rest of the crew, until Greison showed up. The lizard being walked up the stairs and asked, "What are you all staring at?" She turned and looked out the window, and asked us "So? Its only a massive cyclonian freighter." That was our cue to start running around in circles and screaming. Finally, we stopped smashing into each other and thought semi-clearly about what to do. "I think we should pretend were Cyclonians, and sneak on board. I mean, they don't know who we are right?" Rhia said.

The feline-human was proven wrong as a voice crackled over the comlink. "This is your only chance, Atmosian's. Stop now or face the fury of Cyclonia!" "I don't think they like us…" I muttered. Amelia walked over to the comlink and replied calmly, "We'll take our chances." the rest of us gaped at her, thinking she had gone insane. She looked at us and asked "Are you going to get your weapons or not?" Rhia walked up and stood next to her "Lets fight." She stated, drawing a sharp edged dagger as well as holing a golden crystal in her other hand. The rest of the group drew their weaponry, and looked out at the rapidly approaching cruiser. "This should be fun." I smiled and ran towards the hanger, followed by the rest of the crew, excluding Amelia who was calibrating equipment on the bridge.

Our team took to the sky, and was unpleasantly surprised to see a large body of Talons streaming towards us, headed by a figure dressed in black. The rest of the team took off to fight the individual Talon groups, and I headed towards the mysterious leader. He pulled out an energy sword and came at me, while I fumbled for my weapons and blocked just in time. "You shall fall, and the rest of your group shall as well" he said in a voice that seemed a bit off-key. "Really?" I asked and swung for his head. He ducked and

I sliced off a bit of the hood, revealing that this attacker was a girl who seemed no older then me.

She smiled darkly and swung at my head, with a blow that left me kneeling on my skimmer. She raised the sword and said "Sleep tight, Atmosian scum" She was cut off as a skimmer plowed into her, knocking her off the ride. I jumped on to the skimmer, and was helped up by Koya who stated "I thought you needed some help" I nodded, but was cut off as the Cyclonian girl flew ahead of us, being held aloft by two wings of flame. "Oh, that cant be good." I murmured." Before she had a chance to attack, the Cyclonian transport that Amelia was on began firing its energy cannons, which scattered the rest of the talons. "Remember the name of Wryn!" the girl shouted back as she flew off through the barrage of energy.

We flew back to our commandeered transport, and laughed at how we had beaten a Cyclonia force much larger than our own. "Who was that girl?" Authenti finally asked, a question to which nobody responded. We all had the feeling that we would see that girl again…"

Trayos looked at the setting sun and said, "You should probably head home Thomas. But before he left Trayos stated, "I'm not a great hero, why do you interview me?" to which the response was "I heard about your team, you were a great leader." Trayos laughed and said, "I wasn't the leader, just a follower. I'm not exactly sure who was the leader actually…" Trayos watched as the boy once again disembarked from the lonely terra, leaving a house and a person pondering the past.