DISCLAIMER I do not own Zoids or Transformers
One more character, stay with me here.
Me the author, I'll be in this one, too.
Zeke -- he's not the organoid. He is a character I made for another
story I should be working on. (Note from t-chan: yeah, I'm still waiting for chapter 1.2 information...) Not my real name, I
considered it but no.
Hair Brown very blah nothing good about it currently falling
into my eyes brushes hair out of face not even long
enough to tie back or anything.
Eyes like I described Tasha's: Shifting colors and shades to
suit my moods.
Skin I don't take too good care of it Acne and about 2/3 day
worth of whiskers - Prickly. Shudders
Clothing Hoodie with Chinese dragon on chest cool looking
geek attire.
Personality Standard gamer plus a bit of geek. Glasses, huge,
ugly.
Zoid white Liger 0 with Jager armor set as well as Zero armor.
Zeke leaned back in his seat as the 0 Jager's acceleration boosters kicked in just sort of enjoying the sensation of traveling at 345 kph, when the weather abruptly worsened. Zeke had been lost in thought and accidentally drove his Liger deep into a thunderstorm. The lightning was so bad his magnetic compass kept spinning to face each new blast instead of pointing north like it was supposed to.
"Liger I think we're in trouble," Zeke said calmly to his Zoid. "We'll have to find some shelter soon, before this storm barbecues both of us." The Liger growled deep in its chest agreeing that the storm was more than a match for the big cat Zoid.
After several narrow scrapes with lightning the two warriors discovered a base with functioning lightning rods. They found it when Zeke noticed that the lightning seemed to strike more often on the north side of a narrow canyon that the Jager then jumped with ease. Zeke tried the Liger's broadcast com system and while he didn't expect much response due to the storm he hoped that some one was still in the base. "Hey, anybody home," Zeke shouted into the interference, not expecting much answer.
Four girls on separate channels answered him. One got right to the point, "Are you nuts?!?! Get in out of the storm, you idiot," She said. The others said more or less the same thing.
Zeke chose to answer the redhead, she looked like the oldest. "I'm trying, I can't find a door," Zeke said, his Zoid running at close to maximum velocity back and forth across the base.
"I guess we oughta let you in then," the youngest of them answered, "just a minute while I uncloak the door and open it for you."
"Wait," said the oldest of them apparently to the young girl. "We haven't been here long enough to turn off the defense guns you'll have to hurry inside," she shouted to Zeke
"I've got Jager armor on, I can hurry," Zeke answered her calmly. He yelped as lightning struck a nearby conductor rod showering him with sparks, "I just hope there's room to stop once I'm inside."
"I'll open the second hanger, that's the one we're in," the young girl responded, "There should be room."
The doors groaned open and the Jager Sprinted for the opening, getting there just as the guns fired a single round and fell silent again to avoid hitting the hangers. Zeke spun the Jager 180 degrees and dug it claws into the bay floor to slow down. Its tail stopped two feet away from a damaged Fire Phoenix Zoid's tail feathers.
A close shave for me.
Let's see that's five Zoids, one Transformer and five characters.
Good point to start the boring team set up chapter.
I'm gonna regret that Transformer later...
Zorandor
(A note from t-chan: great, now I've beta'd all of the chapters. Joyous. Yes hear my sarcasm. Now z-no-baka get to work on the stuff for wings of writing presents. Like now.)