Standard disclaimers: Don't own Robotech, Alex is min, Shadow Squadron
belongs to a couple of friends.
I must've dozed off or something because the next thing I knew Sammy was shaking me.
"Alex, hey, Alex, you awake?" I groaned and nodded. "Good cause it's time for us to go." Sammy and Sean started to leave.
"Wait!" I called and they turned around. "How would you guys like to ride a cyclone?" The two ran over to me with shouts of really, cool, and awesome. "Sure I'll let you guys ride with me, if you show me how to get to Trenchtown." Sammy and Sean nodded and jumped up and down.
In a few minutes I was wearing the cyc's armor. The boys were sitting behind me. "You two ready?" They nodded in reply, "All right, Sean, whenever you're ready."
"Head straight about ten feet, then turn left." He said, and the cyclone launched off.
"Hang on, boys." I made a sharp left turn. The hung on with ease. Well according to what my cuz has told me that isn't surprising.
"Make another left up ahead." I made another Sharp left. The boys laughed. "Take a right now, and go into the cave up ahead."
"Roger that." I turned right and popped a wheely into the cave.
"Thanks," Shouted the boys; as they took off their helmets, and started to run off.
"Wait!" I said, and they stopped, "Don't tell anyone that I'm an RDF pilot."
They looked at each other and shrugged, "Sure, whatever."
Now to find my cousin.
I leaned against my cyc, and pulled out my laptop. "Let's see." I muttered, " I should still have that map she gave me." I opened up a file, and a map appeared, "Ha! Now to input directions and pray she's there." The image on the screen blurred, leaving the route I'd have to take, "Mission accomplished, time to ride." I mounted my cyc and shot off."
All was going well until, "Well, well, what do we have here?" Several cyclists surrounded me.
"Would it be too much to hope that you're the Blue Angels?" I asked with an idiotic smile on my face. The man, who appeared to be their leader, spat at me. "I'll take that as a no." I said, and smirked, "Red Snakes then? My cousin's told me so much about you."
"Oh, and who's you're cousin?" He asked as his gang moved in behind me.
"That's classified information!" I yelled, and kicked my bike at him. The fight began.
TBC.
I must've dozed off or something because the next thing I knew Sammy was shaking me.
"Alex, hey, Alex, you awake?" I groaned and nodded. "Good cause it's time for us to go." Sammy and Sean started to leave.
"Wait!" I called and they turned around. "How would you guys like to ride a cyclone?" The two ran over to me with shouts of really, cool, and awesome. "Sure I'll let you guys ride with me, if you show me how to get to Trenchtown." Sammy and Sean nodded and jumped up and down.
In a few minutes I was wearing the cyc's armor. The boys were sitting behind me. "You two ready?" They nodded in reply, "All right, Sean, whenever you're ready."
"Head straight about ten feet, then turn left." He said, and the cyclone launched off.
"Hang on, boys." I made a sharp left turn. The hung on with ease. Well according to what my cuz has told me that isn't surprising.
"Make another left up ahead." I made another Sharp left. The boys laughed. "Take a right now, and go into the cave up ahead."
"Roger that." I turned right and popped a wheely into the cave.
"Thanks," Shouted the boys; as they took off their helmets, and started to run off.
"Wait!" I said, and they stopped, "Don't tell anyone that I'm an RDF pilot."
They looked at each other and shrugged, "Sure, whatever."
Now to find my cousin.
I leaned against my cyc, and pulled out my laptop. "Let's see." I muttered, " I should still have that map she gave me." I opened up a file, and a map appeared, "Ha! Now to input directions and pray she's there." The image on the screen blurred, leaving the route I'd have to take, "Mission accomplished, time to ride." I mounted my cyc and shot off."
All was going well until, "Well, well, what do we have here?" Several cyclists surrounded me.
"Would it be too much to hope that you're the Blue Angels?" I asked with an idiotic smile on my face. The man, who appeared to be their leader, spat at me. "I'll take that as a no." I said, and smirked, "Red Snakes then? My cousin's told me so much about you."
"Oh, and who's you're cousin?" He asked as his gang moved in behind me.
"That's classified information!" I yelled, and kicked my bike at him. The fight began.
TBC.
