Fight!-Max

Well, this may come as a surprise, but i was happy. You see, I had been tracking these erasers gangs called "Packs' ' They had been terrorizing the city. Looks like one just came up to my doorstep.

I immediately kick one in the jaw and fling open my backpack. I yank my assault rifle. Yea. I did away with the no-guns rule. This one I customized all by myself. It was big, but that was no problem for me. Bigger than a normal rifle, but smaller than a grenade launcher. It had 3 key points. 1. It shot bullets soaked with kerosene, so it would catch on fire. 2. Also had an extension where I could shoot bombs (curtsy of gazzy) and 3. flare in case I got in trouble. I brought something else too. A gun for Fang. A was gonna give it to him as a gift. . I yell "

"Fang bag" He understands and grabs the gun. I realize something and realize we're screwed. There's almost 500 erasers, and I didn't bring any extra rounds.

He yells at me "

what happened to the no guns rule?" I yell at him

"that went out the window a long time ago" And he flashes one of those rare smiles at me. In that second I want to drop the gun and just be with him. Then I remember right. Erasers. And death. I began unloading my rounds, and shooting a few grenades, as Fand does the same guarding my back until.

"I'm out" I yell at him.

"Me too" he yells. I have one chance. I fire the flare gun into the sky and it explodes into a fiery orange. Fang asks me

"What now?"

"We fight"

It was nice, fighting my Fangs side again. Punching and kicking through a field of erasers.

Flashback

We were a perfect fighting machine, blowing through erasers.

I saw a claw get close to Fang.

"Fang!" I yelled and kicked the eraser in the gut.

"Thanks, max."

"Your welcome."

"I'll always have you back"

"And I've got yours"

We kept mowing down erasers, but there were too many. We tried to fly away, but their erasers had wings. To make it worse, then were 3.0. They could actually fly. No matter though. I saw a few cars show up, and a few people swooping in, holding guns. My team arrived. My team of kick-ass mutants.

Remember when I mentioned how I was the leader of my own team. Yea. It just happened to be a team of mutants. The erasers look startled, now facing and 5v1 there last thoughts were probably "well shit" as my team dived in and help me and Fang finish them off. As we dropped the last eraser,

Amelia, my right-hand woman, put a gun to Fang's head.

"AMELIA" I yelled. "No. He's a good guy."

"Commander are you sure?"

"I told you to stop telling me that. And yes its Fang"

"You mean the guy who you cry and mumble about in your sleep?" My face reddened" I don't do that!"

"sureeee commander," she said with a grin.

(A/N) Yea. This was a little short. R&R?