Author's Note: I won't let my favorite TV show go without a fight. I can't, I need Jensen a.k.a. Alec like I need water and air and fluffy little kittens! I'm throwing my fist into the air and joining in with the outcry of "WAR!"
This means war
"Noooo!" The heart-wrenching cry rose through the crisp morning air, making Alec shiver softly. He shook his head as he stared down at his hands dejectedly where they lay softly on the wooden table of Joshua's house.
"Poor Max, she really wanted to kick some more breeding cult ass," Logan whispered to Original Cindy.
She gave him a sad smile as she sniffled softly, "My boo isn't the only one."
"I was just finally getting some character development!" Sketchy wailed his head dropping into his hands.
"Joshua put up a flag," Joshua said patting Sketchy's back in sympathy.
"We can't just sit here and do nothing!" Alec yelled suddenly standing up as he brought his fist down on the table. "We have to fight this cancellation!" Alec threw up his hands as the OC, Logan, Sketchy, and Joshua just watched him.
"What can we do?" Logan asked with slumped shoulders, his eyes flitting to the door that Max was sobbing behind.
Alec puffed up his chest and threw back his head to jut out the strong manly jaw that so many girls drooled over weekly. "Max, get out here!" He waited for her to peek her head into the room, her eyes red and blood shot from crying. "Logan, get on the Internet, we have fans who aren't just going to let us be cancelled." His eyes took on a bright gleam, "find them!"
Logan ran to do as he was told, thankful to not just sit there in numb dread. It didn't take him long to find the web sites he was looking for. "They've started a Dark Angel Nation!" he called out triumphantly.
"I knew it," Alec said throwing a fist into the air.
"What do they have planned?" Max asked softly clearing her throat as her eyes took on the same gleam as Alec's. "How can we help? What can we do to make them pay?"
"Bombard those rat bastards of Fox with mail, petitions, emails, and telephone calls. They also want us to write fanfiction declaring war."
"War," Cindy breathed a smile spreading her lips slowly. "War! We're gonna get our shows back!"
"Logan start signing petitions! Max start making phone calls! Sketchy write some fanfiction! Cindy help Max with the calls! Josh, big guy, help with the petitions!" He rubbed his hands together eagerly, "I'm gonna talk to some of those lovely ladies at the message boards and see what else they need me to do." He suddenly threw back his head and yelled, "They may take our lives but they will never take our DA!!!!!!!"
Thousands of voices rose in chorus chanting, "Dark Angel, Dark Angel, Dark Angel!" A broad sword came out of somewhere and stuck in the ground.
"This is WAR!" Max called, one fist raised in the air as transgenics and fans joined together.
