A Bold Escape-Chapter 6
"They sure grow ''em big around here." Vinnie said, "And ugly."
The giant Rats looked mad and swung their massive fists at the three mice. They leaped out of the way. Throttle activated the Nuke Knuckles and a glowing fist struck the chest of one rat. It was like striking a brick wall. The Rat didn't flinch. He just stood there. Throttle was shocked.
"Surprised, my boy? Don't be. My Enforcers are my newest creations. I combined them with the DNA of several Rats plus infused them with double the strength." Torris explained.
"Just my luck." Throttle thought, as the giant rat picked him up.
"Throttle!" Vinnie cried out.
"My turn!" Modo cried out, firing his laser cannon at the rat. He managed to knock him to the ground. This forced him to release Throttle. The tan furred mouse jumped up and ran to his bros joining them in the fight.
"Nice shot, bro." Throttle said, thanking him.
"No trouble." Modo grinned, blowing smoke out of his laser cannon.
Unfortunately, the Rat got up as a roll sized hole from the laser blast on his chest healed up almost magically. Everyone looked on in surprise.
''Okay, now that's just plain weird." Chariey said.
"Forgot to tell you. My Enforcers are equipped with self healing powers. But you already figured it out." Torris bragged.
The three mice were picked up from behind by the giant Rats. Their feet and legs dangling in mid-air.
"The guys are in trouble! Throttle!" Carbine cried out, attempting to run to them followed by Charley only to be blocked by Martian mice clones dressed up like the Martian Military.
Charley and Carbine were posed back to back with fists clenched.
"Fine. We'll do this the hard way." Carbine said, rolling up her sleeves and cracking her fists.
"My kind of action!" Charley replied.
One guard came at Carbine. The latter socked him in the face. Another came at Charley who ducked and got him in the groin.
"Be gentle with them, guards. I don't want their lovely forms bruised too much." Torris told his guards.
The girls were more than a match for his guards.
Throttle grinned at his girl. Her beauty, her explosive temper, her fire were three of the many things that made him fall in love with her. His bros especially Vinnie couldn't understand what he saw in her. They thought she was a loose cannon and completely out of control. But Throttle saw the good in her. The person she had been before war. Before it hardened her.
Vinnie looked on with pride at Charley-girl. His Charley-girl. Then it hit him. She wasn't his girl yet. Harley had been his till she turned on them all. He remembered how Charley had been there for him during Harley's trial and execution. He could still feel her arms around his waist. Her warm hands on his back. He could feel her curvy body pressed against his chest. Her large creamy breasts...
Focus, Van Wham! Now's not the time to be thinking about that! He told himself.
Both girls soon made it to the Biker Mice.
Carbine took out her blaster and fired at the Rats who didn't react to them in any way.
"What's going on? Why aren't they attacking us?" Charley asked.
"I programmed them to attack males not females." Torris explained.
There was a click as guards had blasters aimed at them.
"Now, you lovely ladies are going to cooperate or my guards will shoot your male companions." Torris said, "Drop your blaster, general."
"I sure do hate when this happens." Carbine said, dropping her blaster to the ground and putting her hands in the air.
"I know. It sucks big time." Charley replied, hands also in the air.
...
Within minutes, Stoker rode behind a huge sand dune. Rosalie and Spitfire joined him.
"What's happening?" Spitfire asked.
"They got them alright." He replied, looking through a pair of black binoculars.
"Then let's blast in and get them!" Spitfire said.
She was about to go when she felt a yank on her tail. Rosalie had grabbed her tail pulling her back.
"Not so fast, wonder girl. That place is crawling with guards. Look!" She pointed to a balcony that had two Plutarkian guards on it.
"That's not the only thing. No! It can't be. Martian Mice military soldiers patrolling the parameter?" Stoker said, shocked at what he saw in the binoculars.
He had heard about some Freedom Fighters defecting to the enemy. But then he heard about Torris Rainer conducting secret experiments prefably in cloning. He wondered if it was true. To be able to clone your own people: people you knew or loved would make you a valuable asset to anyone. It was also dangerous to have such power.
"What's the plan, Dad?" Spitfire asked.
"We go through the back." He replied, pressing a button on his bike which a huge drill bit came out of the front, "Just dig our way in."
"Far out." Rosalie said.
...
Throttle and his two bros looked around. They were in a metal cell.
"Plutarkian steel." Vinnie said, failing to cut open the wall with one of his flares, "So not good."
"He really did his homework." Throttle replied.
"Comfy?" Torris Rainer asked, approaching their cell.
"Where are our friends?" Modo asked, as his single eye glowing bright red.
"Safe."
"They better be!" Throttle snarled.
"Do you really think I'd scar two gorgeous creatures?" He told them, "Once they are deprived of their sweethearts, it's only fair they become my brides."
"Over my dead body!" Vinnie growled, ramming himself against the thick cell bars, "If you so much as touch Charley..."
"I'll be a perfect gentleman." Rainer smirked.
...
"You're wasting your time, Rainer." Carbine told him, "My friends and I will get out of here."
She and Charley, clad in what looked like dancing girl outfits, faced their captor. They wore metal cuffs attached with chains on their wrists.
"Ahhh, defiant even when she knows there's no escape. That is such a turn-on!" He said, cupping her under her chin with his hand, "One of the things I like about you."
The two women were being held in what looked like a richly furnished apartment.
"You two will make excellent additions to my harem." He said, as a line of five gorgeous Martian mice women with hair and fur of different colors approached them.
"Make them feel comfortable." He directed the women who simply nodded.
"Don't think you can keep us here! My friends will stop you!" Charley shouted.
"There's more of that fire. I like it." He grinned, then felt himself thrown back as Charley kicked him hard in the stomach.
"Now!" She directed Carbine.
Carbine picked up her blaster and shot the chains off of Charley. The other concubine Martian wives ran away in fear.
Charley got the key from a knocked out Torris and unlocked Carbine's cuffs.
They both ran out of the harem and down the hall to the prison.
"The guys need our help!" Carbine cried out, "There isn't a moment to lose!"