Hey guys. Look I am so sorry about disappearing from the fanfic world but there really hasn't been any good stories lately and I have run into a major case of writer's block. This is the kind of thing that makes Dan Brown run for the hills.

Oh and I need some help for Ask A Character. Do any of you have any favorites because I really can't decide.

R&R. Tell me it's rubbish. And please let me know about the whole AAC thing.

"Archie is imprisoned in another world," started Theresa but was cut off by the angry murmur of Cronos. "No not this time. I sense another mind more cunning than Cronos and more willing to do anything for what she wants. She is called Master Cyclonis."

"Master Cyclonis?" said Herry. He and Odie looked at each other and laughed. "Who would call themselves Master?" Theresa looked at Jay. She was white as a ghost. Atlanta wasn't listening anymore. She had stopped after 'another world'. He's trapped. What are we going to do? We need him for the prophecy.

"So how do we release him?" asked Athena.

"We don't," Theresa rubbed her head and focused hard on the remnants of her vision. "There are heroes there too. They can help him. We need to trust them."

"Right. While Archie is gone, you should all head back to the school. Cronos is bound to think of someway of exploiting his absence," said Athena. Jay nodded.

"Odie can you call Hermes and ask him to call up a portal?" said Jay. Odie nodded and still giggling he started talking into his PMR. Atlanta sat crouched by the door to his room, half listening still. Theresa moved over to her friend and sat down next to her.

"He'll be fine. He can look after himself," said Atlanta when Theresa opened her mouth.

"Then why are you worried?"

"I'm not. Of all of us who get to see a new world it had to be Archie," said Atlanta, smiling but not managing to shrug off the frown in her eyes. Theresa nodded and she was about to go and help the others when Atlanta asked, "Can you see him coming back?"

"No, but then I can't see him dead either," Theresa said without thinking. But if he doesn't die and he doesn't come back that means that he stays thought Atlanta. Why would he stay?

*

"The warrior should be here by now," said Master Cyclonis, calmly. Somehow that made it scarier. In front of her were her 'crack' squad of Commanders. Only two of them weren't snivelling. One was Commander Ravess. She was a suck up and a terrible one at that. She couldn't even capture a clock tower. The other was the Dark Ace, her most trusted servant. He was a great warrior but Aerrow had beaten him so many times that Master Cyclonis had felt the need to hire some fresh meat.

"How are we supposed to know if this great warrior will join us?" asked Ravess.

"Because I can give him what any great warrior wants. Now search the skies. Leave no rock unturned, no pitiful person unquestioned. I want him brought to me so that we may finally get rid of the Storm Hawks once and for all."

*

"Why are you called the Storm Hawks?" asked Archie as they soared across the skies.

"I don't know. My dad named it," replied Aerrow, expecting him to ask why didn't he ask him.

"So he's dead," said Archie. Aerrow suddenly became wary. The fact his father was common knowledge to anyone from Atmos.

"He's still alive," tested Aerrow. Archie seemed taken aback.

"Sorry, you just kind of tensed when I asked. I figured you might have known him but not for long," said Archie, trying not to get the guy keeping him from dropping to his death angry.

"I never knew him. Sorry I lied. He is dead. I just need to make sure you aren't a Talon," said Aerrow. Archie was confused.

"A Talon?" he asked. Aerrow chuckled. Definitely not a Talon.

"Yeah, they work for Cyclonis. She wants to take over the Atmos and inslave everyone," said Aerrow.

"She sounds like a hag," commented Archie and Aerrow laughed harder.

"Yeah I guess she is," said Aerrow. Suddenly the Condor came into view. "Home sweet home. What do you think?" he asked. One last test. Any Talon would hate it in comparison to their squeaky clean battle cruisers.

"Awesome! How do you get it to float like that?" asked Archie in wonder. Ten out of ten thought Aerrow either this is a very convincing Talon or a new friend who needs our help.

"Crystal power," he answered. "I'll have to introduce you to our navigator, Piper. In fact you should meet the team," he replied. They landed in the hangar and Archie saw more motorcycles like Aerrow's. A dark skinned girl with blue hair and amber eyes was waiting for them.

"Aerrow! That was quick," she said before she noticed Archie. She was wearing the same kind of clothes as Aerrow except hers was patterned with dark blue and orange. "Who's this?"

"This is Archie."

"Hi."

"Nice to meet you. Where are you from?" Archie considered this for a minute.

"Trust me. You wouldn't believe me if I told you."

"Try me." He smiled. She reminded him of Atlanta.

"Another world. Is this your team?" he turned back to Aerrow. Suddenly Junko and Finn burst in after a livid Radarr. Radarr was covered in green paint and Finn was laughing. It didn't take a genius to guess what was going on.

"Finn, Junko, Radarr meet Archie," said Aerrow, dodging out of the way as a paint splatter Radarr tried to jump onto his shoulder.

"What it that? A squirrel?" said Archie as Radarr took a couple of steps towards him. Piper watched with interest. When Master Cyclonis had pretended to be Lark, Radarr had hated her from the start. However, Radarr smiled and leaped onto Archie's shoulder, ignoring the fact he had been called a squirrel. Archie smiled and scratched the little guy's head ignoring the paint on his tracksuit. Okay maybe Radarr hadn't ignored it. Still Radarr seemed to like him.

"This is Radarr. He's my co-pilot. We don't really know what he is," said Aerrow. "This is Junko, our strongman and engineer." Junko shook Archie's hand, nearly crushing it.

Almost as strong as Herry thought Archie. Junko looked like some kind of mutated rhino but he realised this wasn't a guy you wanted to upset so he said nothing about his appearance.

"Next is our wingman, Finn," said Piper. Finn crossed his arms and tried to look cool. Archie immediately pegged him as the Neil of the group from the perfectly gelled hair to the mouth that had perfected pouting.

"Sharpshooter extraordinaire," he bragged. Archie grinned.

"I bet I can shoot better than you," he said, already sensing an easy win. Finn snorted.

"Doubtful."

"Let's see then." Archie and Finn ran off to find a bulls-eye and some arrows.

"I think he'll fit in fine," said Piper, watching as the two ran off dripping paint behind them.

"Yeah but the question is where'd he come from?" said Junko.

"And how's he going to get home?" added Aerrow. Piper looked thoughtful. "What is it, Piper?"

"I think I might have an idea." Aerrow feigned shock.

"Why am I not surprised?"