I, sadly, don't own Thunderbirds. Carlton and Gerry Anderson do. I'm not making any money off of this. Ect. Ect.

Wow! I'm on a roll, my muse just won't leave me alone until I finish this. More Chapters soon (I hope) Any and all comments are still appreciated, so R&R!

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Pepsemaxke:I'va always gone with Virgil as the second oldest and John as the middle child (I just don't think anyone but the middle child would end up with Thunderbird Five) To avoid any further confusion here is the birth order I go with: Scott, Virgil, John, Gordon, Alan. Thanks for taking the time to review! I really appreciate it!

Capt. Cow: Glad to hear you like to story, I hope you continue to enjoy it!

Alan's POV

I had walked back to the cockpit to find out what our E.T.A. at home would be, (I was getting hungry) when I heard Virgil talking on the radio to someone. I realized it was John, so I snuck a bit closer to hear what they were saying...

"So, what's the big plan?" John was asking.

"I'll tell you later," Virgil said "When there's less likely to be brothers listening, but I will need your help with this one"

What's going on? I need to know what they are going to do, so I can warn Gordon. It wasn't often that my brothers retaliated for a prank but, when they did... I shuddered as pictures of the swimming pool filled with gelatin floated in my mind. That stuff took forever to clean up, but it was the look on Gordon's face when he dove into it was funny. I quietly turned and headed back to the sick bay to inform Gordon of his pending doom. Gordon called out as I reached Thunderbird Two's infirmary, "Hey Squirt, how much longer 'til we get home, I'm starving"

"I didn't find out," I said.

"What? Why?" he asked.

"I overheard Virg talking to John, they're planning something," I told him.

"What kind of.... Oh no," Gordon said.

"Yeah," I responded.

"Did you hear what it was?" Gordon asked, sounding scared.

"No, Virgil was worried about being overheard," I said, "They're going to discuss it later"

"Alan. You have GOT to find out what they're doing, we have to stop them" he said, "Remember the swimming pool incident?"

I grimaced "Yeah, I thought of that too"

"Wait a minuet," Gordon said, "You said Virgil was talking to JOHN about this, not Scott?"

"Umm, yeah," I told him.

"Oh crap. I'm so dead. The last time those two teamed up for something like this was when they were in college. It was payback for getting Claire to call Joanne and Maura"

I laughed "I remember, you got her to say John and Virgil had left their pants at her place after the party that Friday"

"That was classic," he said, "That Friday they were supposed to be helping with some volunteer fundraiser. Boy were Joanne and Maura mad" Gordon said.

"I think mad is a bit of an understatement, the girls broke up with them remember?" I reminded him.

"Oh yeah," he said, "I'm dead, they are going to kill me"

Gordon spent the remainder of the trip staring into space, he must have been thinking of a way to try and stop John and Virgil. I decided then and there that brothers must stick together and I was going to help Gordon get out of this, or my name isn't Alan Tracy.

tbc