DISCLAIMER: I don't own zoids, of course, and if I did, I'd be busy making
another series of it reather than wriying stories for the pleasure of those
on this site. The only things I really can possibly claim are the Thunder
Bird, and Pegasus, and those actually weren't MY ideas.. it was a group
effort of myself and some friends. Anyway, just so ya know, I don't own
Zoids, Zeeke, Van, Fiona, or anything to do with this story..
A.N. This story will be from Raven's point of view until they reach the *** connection terminated.. click...For Joy! I really like this.. but shhh.. can't tell ya what happens.. I'll finish at the end..
Chapter 5:
Raven!?!
I can't believe I'm actually doing this. Irvine is such a moron, thinking he can boss me around. I am Raven! I could take down that whole stronghold we're after in seconds if they would break off and let myself and shadow speed our way there. Oh well.. Might as well stay with the morons, I don't want them dead. Well I do.. but the president doesn't. Hey wait.. is that.. Zeeke? Van's organoid? What's he doing running toward the Tavern of the Rising Sun.. 'Hey guys, isn't that Zeeke?' I call. Irvine responds a simple, "Yep, and I'm gonna catch 'em.."
That is when Thomas coems in, softly saying, "Irvine... Let's see who's track he's following.. He may know where Van is.." I swear, its almost like he's a fag or something.. I bet he has pictures of Irvine in the showers at the base. 'hahaha!'
"What is it Raven?" Wayne shouts as he dives along with the rest of the group, "I want in on the joke bitch!"
'Nothing!' I scream. Zeeke running to the tavern and staring at.. A one eyed Pegasus!?!
-----INSIDE-----
"Hey Krane! Getcher ass down here! The republican army wants ya!" The peg-legged hook-handed owner screeches, not at all pleased to have military in his safe haven for criminals.
Krane descends the stares, buttoning his shirt as he goes, "Whad'ya want! I was busy up there!"
"Busy doing what exactly?" Thomas yells, expecting a lie from the not- so-well-known criminal.
"Fuckin'! What's it to ya!?" Thomas shrugged. Perhaps not all criminals were liars. He draws his pistol, and the others aim their rifles, "We're acting on behalf of president Rudolpho, our orders are to recover the Pegasus, which we found outside, save the one who was originally meant to save it, whom I can about guarantee you... AHH! Shoot 'em!"
The man had jumped on top of Thomas and started punshing him. Team 4- 19 opened fire. When their attack was over, all that was left of Krane was a holy carcass.(not holy as in holy, but holy as in lots of holes..)
The men searched his body and tattered clothing, finding a map, from 80 degrees longitude and 50 latitude to his stronghold, and a key.
The went up the stairs, expecting to find Van, naked and wasted by the rather strong man. Thomas was still on guard, he had just lost three teeth.. He wasn't about to let another one of Krane's men take out the rest of his teeth.
When they unlocked the door and opened it wide, on the bed was... A.. girl. She gasped in fright, "Who teh hell'r you!"
Irvine growled to her challengingly, "I could ask you the same question.. Where's the republican that man had hostage!?"
The girl lept up, "You mean that guy Van? He is right there!" She pointed to the corner where sure enough, Van sat, tied up and unconscious. Fully clothed. The girl stared at Thomas and Irvine, "Where is Krane? He owes me money.. I didn't let him ravage me like that for nothing!"
The troops blushed and Nicole piped in, "Your john is dead, get out of here or you'll join him." Wayne went over, untying Van, and the whole team began to secure the Tavern and Inn, searching for Moonbay, Fiona ,or any trace of them...
---Burglar Stronghold---
Of course, we all know where they are, and it has now been three days since the girls were drug into the camp. A mere one since the whole team had ripped Fiona's virginity from her. She still wept at night and Moonbay tried to comfort her.
Moonbay was trying nonstop to think of a way out, and she had been listening to guard and messengers talking about this and that. Now, a messenger arrived in a command wolf. He lept out and ran through all the cell blocks, heading for Yavanche's office, screaming, "The republicans are coming! The republicans are coming!"
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A.N. Muwahahahaha! The british are coming! The british are coming! You can tell I'm studying history huh.. Muwahaha! Yep, doing history work and writing a zoids story is a bad combo. Still, I didn't think it was as good as it could be. Please R&R. Thanks to Maelgwyn again for reviewing.. but is there anyone else reading stories these days? I've read almost all of them.. i've reviewed a couple.. hmm.. guess everyone is too busy writing stories, like me, to review.. No more nothing til ya learn to review! Well.. That would be punishing me to.. so you'll get something.. but it won't be good! MUWAHAHAHAHA!
A.N. This story will be from Raven's point of view until they reach the *** connection terminated.. click...For Joy! I really like this.. but shhh.. can't tell ya what happens.. I'll finish at the end..
Chapter 5:
Raven!?!
I can't believe I'm actually doing this. Irvine is such a moron, thinking he can boss me around. I am Raven! I could take down that whole stronghold we're after in seconds if they would break off and let myself and shadow speed our way there. Oh well.. Might as well stay with the morons, I don't want them dead. Well I do.. but the president doesn't. Hey wait.. is that.. Zeeke? Van's organoid? What's he doing running toward the Tavern of the Rising Sun.. 'Hey guys, isn't that Zeeke?' I call. Irvine responds a simple, "Yep, and I'm gonna catch 'em.."
That is when Thomas coems in, softly saying, "Irvine... Let's see who's track he's following.. He may know where Van is.." I swear, its almost like he's a fag or something.. I bet he has pictures of Irvine in the showers at the base. 'hahaha!'
"What is it Raven?" Wayne shouts as he dives along with the rest of the group, "I want in on the joke bitch!"
'Nothing!' I scream. Zeeke running to the tavern and staring at.. A one eyed Pegasus!?!
-----INSIDE-----
"Hey Krane! Getcher ass down here! The republican army wants ya!" The peg-legged hook-handed owner screeches, not at all pleased to have military in his safe haven for criminals.
Krane descends the stares, buttoning his shirt as he goes, "Whad'ya want! I was busy up there!"
"Busy doing what exactly?" Thomas yells, expecting a lie from the not- so-well-known criminal.
"Fuckin'! What's it to ya!?" Thomas shrugged. Perhaps not all criminals were liars. He draws his pistol, and the others aim their rifles, "We're acting on behalf of president Rudolpho, our orders are to recover the Pegasus, which we found outside, save the one who was originally meant to save it, whom I can about guarantee you... AHH! Shoot 'em!"
The man had jumped on top of Thomas and started punshing him. Team 4- 19 opened fire. When their attack was over, all that was left of Krane was a holy carcass.(not holy as in holy, but holy as in lots of holes..)
The men searched his body and tattered clothing, finding a map, from 80 degrees longitude and 50 latitude to his stronghold, and a key.
The went up the stairs, expecting to find Van, naked and wasted by the rather strong man. Thomas was still on guard, he had just lost three teeth.. He wasn't about to let another one of Krane's men take out the rest of his teeth.
When they unlocked the door and opened it wide, on the bed was... A.. girl. She gasped in fright, "Who teh hell'r you!"
Irvine growled to her challengingly, "I could ask you the same question.. Where's the republican that man had hostage!?"
The girl lept up, "You mean that guy Van? He is right there!" She pointed to the corner where sure enough, Van sat, tied up and unconscious. Fully clothed. The girl stared at Thomas and Irvine, "Where is Krane? He owes me money.. I didn't let him ravage me like that for nothing!"
The troops blushed and Nicole piped in, "Your john is dead, get out of here or you'll join him." Wayne went over, untying Van, and the whole team began to secure the Tavern and Inn, searching for Moonbay, Fiona ,or any trace of them...
---Burglar Stronghold---
Of course, we all know where they are, and it has now been three days since the girls were drug into the camp. A mere one since the whole team had ripped Fiona's virginity from her. She still wept at night and Moonbay tried to comfort her.
Moonbay was trying nonstop to think of a way out, and she had been listening to guard and messengers talking about this and that. Now, a messenger arrived in a command wolf. He lept out and ran through all the cell blocks, heading for Yavanche's office, screaming, "The republicans are coming! The republicans are coming!"
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A.N. Muwahahahaha! The british are coming! The british are coming! You can tell I'm studying history huh.. Muwahaha! Yep, doing history work and writing a zoids story is a bad combo. Still, I didn't think it was as good as it could be. Please R&R. Thanks to Maelgwyn again for reviewing.. but is there anyone else reading stories these days? I've read almost all of them.. i've reviewed a couple.. hmm.. guess everyone is too busy writing stories, like me, to review.. No more nothing til ya learn to review! Well.. That would be punishing me to.. so you'll get something.. but it won't be good! MUWAHAHAHAHA!