Authors notes: well I wasn't sure whether or not to post this chapter since I got hardly any reviews on the last chapter, so if you don't tell me I don't know. Please review.
Ace Redemption- chapter two
The sky in Atmos was crystal clear. Not a cloud for miles. The Storm Hawks were happy, even Stork, well as happy as he could be. He was ever so slightly paranoid about aerial attacks. They were visible, no matter where they were.
So in short, things were pretty normal on the Condor.
And then Stork's paranoia became justified. His knees began to shake and he began to mutter incoherently about certain death, doom and destruction.
" Hey Stork, what's up?" Aerrow asked in a cheery tone that hinted towards a possible case of mind-worms.
"oh, nothing much," Stork said "'cept the Dark Ace is on the horizon and is heading towards us."
Aerrow's face fell. " You sure it's the Dark Ace?"
" Almost certain, Aerrow, unless there's someone else in the Atmos with black hair and red eyes."
Aerrow's face fell even further, if that was possible. Probably not, but with Aerrow, anything was possible. He was the first and the only person in Atmos with the ability to beat the Dark Ace in battle.
" STORM HAWKS! BATTLE POSITION!" Aerrow called, very nearly deafening poor Stork.
Stork winced. "Do you have to shout so loud?" he muttered.
The Dark Ace was riding towards the Condor. As soon as he left Cyclonia his plan had seemed simple, fool-proof and no chance of failure. But now he wasn't so sure. Aerrow hated his guts, that was no secret, but if the boy was anything like his mother, surely he would forgive Ace. "HA! Yeah right Ace, you did kill his parents, even if it was a mercy." he told himself. He shook any ideas of failure from his head and flew on towards the Condor and his slim chance of redemption.
Sorry its so short, but I had writers block when I wrote this, and I've just had like a gazillion exams, so I'm a little brain-frazzled. So review please