DISCLAIMER I do not own Zoids
Author's Notes:
I'm typing in notepad of all things. It's so basic it doesn't even have rulers. I have no idea where the edge of the page is. As of Monday, 29 November 2004, 4:01:55 PM I have switched to word pad. Not much improvement but it does have rulers.
This is going to be a little weird; I shall write a zoids fanfic using only zoids that I own models of.
Characters -- Well... um... I sort of only have one right now.
Natasha -- Blue/black hair... You know so dark it has bluish highlights
Skin pale, almost white
Strange eyes that shift colors depending on what she looks at
and her mood... My own eyes are like that ranging
from dark blue/gray/green to almost yellow.
Dark clothing, leather jacket, you know biker babe look...
never mind.
Personality -- Volatile... Capable of changing moods with
extreme speed. Loyal.
This time 4:17:21 PM laundry interrupts work. GRRRRRRRR!!!!!!!
Note this fic may or may not contain uses of the l33t v0c48ull4ry... Uh 0h...
Interruption over
Zoid -- Liger 0 X
Uh 0h lack of character names impedes progress... Skip it...
Thunder crashed once more in the sky and the red and gold Liger roared back at it defiantly, startling an eighteen-year girl who had fallen asleep in the cockpit.
Natasha -- the previously mentioned sleeping beauty -- snarled at her Liger 0 X, and proceeded to tell it why not to wake her up -- and in very un-ladylike terms, too. Thunder crashed again, louder than before, and then lightning struck the walls of the canyon her Liger was walking through. Tasha cursed again and jammed the controls to their highest speed setting, barely avoiding the minor avalanche caused by a million volts of static electricity pulverizing a lot of solid rock.
"Liger we have got to get out of this storm," the girl yelled, the Liger seemed to nod its head in agreement. "There's an abandoned base near here," Tasha muttered almost to herself, "the entrance to the underground hanger should be somewhere in this canyon." The Liger still heard her and a panel lit up in front of her with the word 'scanning' blinking across the top of it. After several seconds the screen displayed a three dimensional image of the canyon and a large suspiciously door shaped metal object was shown recessed into the north wall of the canyon. "There it is, good Liger," Tasha almost purred, "Now let's get in out of this weather... Strike Laser Claw!!"
End chapter one.
No I won't tell what's on the other side of the door. I'm the author I decide when to advance the plot. Hehehe
Zorandor