Author's Note: Thanks for all of your reviews on my stories, badwolf1. I'll try to get a look at your stories this weekend.
Disclaimer: Let's be serious. If I owned the show, why would I be writing FAN fiction?
"Let's do this," Jimmy said while pedaling as fast as he could down the street.
"Agreed," Cindy said while holding back her strength to stay at the same pace as Jimmy. "You got a plan Big Brain?"
"Just follow me," Jimmy said with a smile as the first set of cop cars flew over the small speed bump behind them, sirens blaring.
Jimmy and Cindy took a sharp left turn and started down another road. The cops were barely behind them. "You willing to take a wild chance?" Jimmy asked.
"Always," Cindy told him.
"Split up and meet at the park," Jimmy said while taking a left.
Hesitating, Cindy nodded and took a right.
Jimmy started pedaling through someone's front yard. "How ya' doin' neighbor!" he shouted while flying past a man watering his garden. Cindy's right. I do spend way too much time in that lab.
"Follow them!" Captain Smith desperately shouted into his radio to his two fellow cop cars. "Sanchez, take the girl. Joe, follow me after the boy."
"This so beats school!" Cindy shouted while pedaling as fast as she could through a field. A cop car was right behind her. Her adrenaline pumping and hair flowing wildly in the wind, she couldn't help but smile.
Jimmy emerged onto a street once he had crossed that yard. Two cop cars stood at the end of the street. This'll either help me or kill me, he thought to himself while picking up speed. He headed straight at the two cars at the end of the road.
The two cars accelerated towards him. The gap between them quickly shrinking, Jimmy didn't falter at all. Captain Smith simply grinned and picked up his speed. The officer in the other car began to sweat nervously as he came dangerously close to hitting Jimmy.
The second car swerved to the left just as it was about to hit Jimmy. It accidentally bumped Captain Smith's car, sending it onto the sidewalk. Jimmy Simply pedaled away.
"What the hell were you thinking!" Captain Smith angrily shouted while climbing out of his car and approaching Joe.
"He's just a kid! We can't kill him!" Joe told him.
Captain Smith clenched his teeth in fury and grabbed his gun in one hand and his radio in the other. "Captain Smith radioing headquarters. Suspect Neutron has escaped down Main Street. Armed and dangerous. He has shot my partner," he said into the radio.
"He didn't," Joe started to say, but Smith turned around and popped a bullet into his head.
Cindy continued pedaling through the field, the cop car right behind her. She pedaled up a steep hill and flew off. Bracing herself, she jumped off of her bike and hit the ground hard. Rolling to absorb the blow, she struggled to keep her screams of pain from getting out. As she lay flat on the ground, she clenched her hand around some sand.
"Are you ok?" Officer Sanchez nervously asked as he approached the girl.
"Alright, you got me. I'm just a kid," Cindy said while slowly outstretching a hand. officer Sanchez took out and helped her up. "Sorry," she said while spinning around and throwing her fistful of sand into his eyes.
"Ah!" he shouted while lifting his hands up to his face. Cindy lashed at his side and whipped out his gun out Girlfight-style.
Taking a step back, she quickly gave the gun a once-over. Glock 22. Standard police issue. Fifteen bullet magazine, she thought while aiming the gun at the cop.
"Don't do anything crazy, kid. You don't even know how to work a gun," he told her while keeping his hands up. He took a couple of steps toward her.
Cindy pulled the slide back with her right hand and let it go, sliding back into position. She lowered the gun and fired a shot in front of the cop's foot. She then aimed it back at the shocked cop's chest. "I'm a quick learner," she said with a smirk.
"Toss me the extra magazine," she shouted at him. He hesitated. "Do it or I blow your bloody head off!" she screamed while tightening her grip on the trigger. The cop slowly reached into his pocket and tossed her a clip of ammo.
"And the pepper spray," she instructed once she had slipped the magazine into her side pocket. The policeman nodded and reached for his belt. He wrapped his hand around the can, his index finger on the button that would release the agent.
"Finger down, buddy," Cindy said while moving the gun up from his chest to his head. The cop moved his hand down to the body of the can and tossed it to her. She caught it and slipped it to her other pocket.
"Good," she said while taking a step forward. She kicked him in the crotch so he would bend over. She then grabbed his neck and pushed him to the ground. She shoved the gun to his temple.
"Please don't kill me," he begged. "I've got a wife and kids."
Cindy's face hardened. "I'm not a killer." She moved the gun slightly away from his head. He started to get up, but she shoved the gun back to his head. "But I'm not an ordinary kid. Call the cops off. Or next time you won't be so lucky," she said while whipping out the pepper spray. She sprayed in his eyes.
"Damn it!" he shouted while covering his eyes and rolling over in the dirt. Cindy took this opportunity to run as fast as she could to the park.
Jimmy rode into the park just as Cindy hopped a fence and ran up to him. They took their eyes off of the grass ahead and looked at each other.
"You made it," Jimmy said, a little relieved.
"How sweet you care," she sarcastically said, but a hint of actual gratefulness snuck through.
Just as they were about to turn their gaze back ahead, they slammed into three other bikers.
"OW!" they all shouted as they fell to the ground.
"Sorry," one of the bikers quickly said before lifting his head up, prepared to continue riding.
"No problem," Jimmy angrily seethed while pulling his bike back up at the same time as the other riders. They stared at each other.
"What is it?" Cindy asked while struggling to get to her feet.
As soon as she looked at the other bikers, she froze as well.
"Hey guys," Libby said. Sheen and Carl just looked on in awe, as did Jimmy and Cindy.