Hi! Thanx for all the reviews. I really appreciate them. Also, to Possessed
Angel, that part was just a joke. Also, I wonder if it is possible to put
pictures on the site...Anyway, I think I might do an unscripted thing later,
I'm running out of ideas. I'll make something kinda like those interview
things that are really funny. And I'll take audience requests as well.
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"Feel's like the military." I whispered to Beast Boy as we trudged our way silently through the evergreen forest. The snow was coming down in shovels. I could barely see three feet in front of me.
"Where are we going?" Mammoth asked.
"We're gonna take the kidnappers by surprise. We'll just ambush them, grab Raven, and scram." I said.
"This task, it sounds simple." Starfire said.
"Except we gotta try not to get shot by the thousands of rounds that'll be tearing through the air." Cyborg said. Everybody turned white.
"I think they might be a little paranoid if they have guns the size of surf boards." I said. I glanced at the map, brushing away snow.
"We get them at night, right?" Jinx asked.
"Yea. Hey look, this mountain used to be a training ground for special operation troops." I said, pointing to a training ground on the map. "Maybe a bullet proof vest will come in handy. If we hurry, we should be there before sundown."
We gathered our belongings, held them tight and picked up the pace. When we arrived outside, I stuck out like a sore thumb. Black did not exactly blend in with white snow.
"Are we there yet?" I asked.
"Obviously not." Cyborg responded. We looked around, and we saw nothing but a white, snowy wasteland.
We continued walking, without much conversation. Then Starfire finally made it clear that she was very, very, very cold.
"Friends, I require heat as the cold is weakening me!" She gasped. I took out my sleeping bag, zipped it into one blanket, and wrapped it around her.
"Better?" I asked.
"Much." She said.
I was glad to give it to her, as the sleeping bag was very heavy and I could move faster now.
"What do you think we'll find at the training ground?" Gizmo asked the rest of the guys.
"Bodies." Beast Boy said.
"Guns!" Jinx said.
"Jets!" Cyborg said.
"Nothing but an abandoned training ground." I said. Everybody was wasting their energy talking, I thought.
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Before sundown, with about an hour to spare, we arrived at the training ground.
"What a dump!" I said looking around. All of the buildings were collapsed, save one or two.
"Wow...not as I imagined it." Beast Boy said. There were no bodies or jets. There might have been guns though.
"Well, we have shelter for the night." I said. The two buildings that had not collapsed were the mess hall and the armory.
"Cyborg, check you're radar. How many hours of sleep can we get?" I asked him.
"They'll be here around five the next morning. But if they sleep, we probably have until one or two." He responded.
"Ok. C'mon." I said, leading everyone to the mess hall. "Maybe there's some canned food in here. Look through the cabinets."
We all frantically searched, and we did find some things.
"Beast Boy. Here." I said, tossing him a can of dog food.
"Dude! I can't eat— Or maybe..." We all stared at him in disgust as he gulped down the food in human form. Soon Cyborg was greener than him.
After a while of searching and talking, we had all decided on a couple of cans of spaghetti. It was not first class, but it was much better than last night's meal.
"Let's keep a couple of these cans for later," I said, putting some food into my backpack.
"I'm going to salvage stuff from the armory," Gizmo said.
"Bring us each the best bullet proof vest you can find," I said, as if it was not unusual.
As I sat down leaving Beast Boy to do the cooking, I heard a loud 'Whoa' coming from outside. I rushed outside to see Gizmo standing outside of the armory. Inside the armory was 2 walls completely filled with guns of all sorts, and on the other wall was ammunition.
"Holy..." Was all I managed to say.
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Ok, please don't forget to Review if you haven't done so already or if you have any new thoughts on the story. E-mail me with any ideas you have or if you want something to happen in the story at Worship_mike2000@yahoo.com .
Don't forget to read and review!
"Feel's like the military." I whispered to Beast Boy as we trudged our way silently through the evergreen forest. The snow was coming down in shovels. I could barely see three feet in front of me.
"Where are we going?" Mammoth asked.
"We're gonna take the kidnappers by surprise. We'll just ambush them, grab Raven, and scram." I said.
"This task, it sounds simple." Starfire said.
"Except we gotta try not to get shot by the thousands of rounds that'll be tearing through the air." Cyborg said. Everybody turned white.
"I think they might be a little paranoid if they have guns the size of surf boards." I said. I glanced at the map, brushing away snow.
"We get them at night, right?" Jinx asked.
"Yea. Hey look, this mountain used to be a training ground for special operation troops." I said, pointing to a training ground on the map. "Maybe a bullet proof vest will come in handy. If we hurry, we should be there before sundown."
We gathered our belongings, held them tight and picked up the pace. When we arrived outside, I stuck out like a sore thumb. Black did not exactly blend in with white snow.
"Are we there yet?" I asked.
"Obviously not." Cyborg responded. We looked around, and we saw nothing but a white, snowy wasteland.
We continued walking, without much conversation. Then Starfire finally made it clear that she was very, very, very cold.
"Friends, I require heat as the cold is weakening me!" She gasped. I took out my sleeping bag, zipped it into one blanket, and wrapped it around her.
"Better?" I asked.
"Much." She said.
I was glad to give it to her, as the sleeping bag was very heavy and I could move faster now.
"What do you think we'll find at the training ground?" Gizmo asked the rest of the guys.
"Bodies." Beast Boy said.
"Guns!" Jinx said.
"Jets!" Cyborg said.
"Nothing but an abandoned training ground." I said. Everybody was wasting their energy talking, I thought.
+++++
Before sundown, with about an hour to spare, we arrived at the training ground.
"What a dump!" I said looking around. All of the buildings were collapsed, save one or two.
"Wow...not as I imagined it." Beast Boy said. There were no bodies or jets. There might have been guns though.
"Well, we have shelter for the night." I said. The two buildings that had not collapsed were the mess hall and the armory.
"Cyborg, check you're radar. How many hours of sleep can we get?" I asked him.
"They'll be here around five the next morning. But if they sleep, we probably have until one or two." He responded.
"Ok. C'mon." I said, leading everyone to the mess hall. "Maybe there's some canned food in here. Look through the cabinets."
We all frantically searched, and we did find some things.
"Beast Boy. Here." I said, tossing him a can of dog food.
"Dude! I can't eat— Or maybe..." We all stared at him in disgust as he gulped down the food in human form. Soon Cyborg was greener than him.
After a while of searching and talking, we had all decided on a couple of cans of spaghetti. It was not first class, but it was much better than last night's meal.
"Let's keep a couple of these cans for later," I said, putting some food into my backpack.
"I'm going to salvage stuff from the armory," Gizmo said.
"Bring us each the best bullet proof vest you can find," I said, as if it was not unusual.
As I sat down leaving Beast Boy to do the cooking, I heard a loud 'Whoa' coming from outside. I rushed outside to see Gizmo standing outside of the armory. Inside the armory was 2 walls completely filled with guns of all sorts, and on the other wall was ammunition.
"Holy..." Was all I managed to say.
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Ok, please don't forget to Review if you haven't done so already or if you have any new thoughts on the story. E-mail me with any ideas you have or if you want something to happen in the story at Worship_mike2000@yahoo.com .