Friends and Soldiers
Ch.2
Thomas Vaunderflock: computer expert
Disclaimer: I don't own the Mighty Ducks.
Tom was quietly working on his new invention. He pushed back a piece of sandy blonde hair that had fallen into his hazel green eyes -which were hidden by green tinted glasses-. This machine was like a body board with an antigravity engine. You stood on it like a skateboard, leaned forward to power it and steered with your feet. It was a wonderful invention, one of the best Tom had ever thought up. He continued to tinker with the machine trying to improve on its technology. Like his sister Tanya he was a perfectionist. While he crossed wires and pressed buttons a loud explosion occurred outside. Shrieks and wails filled the air. He hurried as swiftly as he could toward the door. As he turned the corner Daniella L'orange literally fell into his arms.
"Sorry Tom" she said hurriedly. " That's alright Elli" he answered. " Do ya have any idea what's goin' on; those ships look familiar some how", Elli asked in an almost frightened voice as the pair turned to face the darkening sky. "I don't recognize them; they look like something out of a horror movie" he stated dazedly.
At that precise moment Mallory McMallard barged through the door, and within seconds she was barking orders "Ella, we gotta get a plane up and try to counterattack; Tom we need an analysis of those ships weapons and approximate fire power" after taking a deep breath she snapped " Hurry! We don't have any time to waste!".
Ella sighed, grabbed a helmet and her saber and jumped in a jet plane with Mallory. They took off quickly and without saying much to each other. Both were wrapped up in their own thoughts and worries. They didn't know what they were up against, what weapons their enemy had, or if they were going to have backup and to top it all off they were low on ammo. Ella was mentally kicking herself. They were just stupid to go into a fight this quickly without a plan or a decent amount of weaponry.
Meanwhile on the ground Tom was rounding up the injured, sending people to take care of those killed in the attack and trying to get a group of elite fighter pilots out there while there was still a chance to defend themselves. The young genius had his work cut out for him, and at this point no knew how bad it was gong to get.
Ch.2
Thomas Vaunderflock: computer expert
Disclaimer: I don't own the Mighty Ducks.
Tom was quietly working on his new invention. He pushed back a piece of sandy blonde hair that had fallen into his hazel green eyes -which were hidden by green tinted glasses-. This machine was like a body board with an antigravity engine. You stood on it like a skateboard, leaned forward to power it and steered with your feet. It was a wonderful invention, one of the best Tom had ever thought up. He continued to tinker with the machine trying to improve on its technology. Like his sister Tanya he was a perfectionist. While he crossed wires and pressed buttons a loud explosion occurred outside. Shrieks and wails filled the air. He hurried as swiftly as he could toward the door. As he turned the corner Daniella L'orange literally fell into his arms.
"Sorry Tom" she said hurriedly. " That's alright Elli" he answered. " Do ya have any idea what's goin' on; those ships look familiar some how", Elli asked in an almost frightened voice as the pair turned to face the darkening sky. "I don't recognize them; they look like something out of a horror movie" he stated dazedly.
At that precise moment Mallory McMallard barged through the door, and within seconds she was barking orders "Ella, we gotta get a plane up and try to counterattack; Tom we need an analysis of those ships weapons and approximate fire power" after taking a deep breath she snapped " Hurry! We don't have any time to waste!".
Ella sighed, grabbed a helmet and her saber and jumped in a jet plane with Mallory. They took off quickly and without saying much to each other. Both were wrapped up in their own thoughts and worries. They didn't know what they were up against, what weapons their enemy had, or if they were going to have backup and to top it all off they were low on ammo. Ella was mentally kicking herself. They were just stupid to go into a fight this quickly without a plan or a decent amount of weaponry.
Meanwhile on the ground Tom was rounding up the injured, sending people to take care of those killed in the attack and trying to get a group of elite fighter pilots out there while there was still a chance to defend themselves. The young genius had his work cut out for him, and at this point no knew how bad it was gong to get.