I don't own BMFM. Latoya is a character from BMFM. She appeared in the episode "Modo Hangs It Up." Thanks to everyone who reviewed my story.

The Enemy's Plan -chapter 17

Modo watched Minerva go. He still couldn't believe that was Throttle's little sister. All he could remember was a little toddler with pig tails. Now she was all grown up. Modo hardly recognized the young woman who walked away from them and went into the house.

"Where did the time go?" He wondered, "But...oh, momma...she is one gorgeous woman!"

It wasn't hard for the large gray-furred mouse to fall for her. To say Minerva was beautiful was an understatement. Minerva's long blonde hair, dark eyes, and curvaceous figure stopped guys in their tracks. But the woman was so oblivious to her own beauty, she paid it no attention.

"Wonder if...ah...who am I kidding? I got this ugly, rusty old robot arm and only one good eye. She wouldn't be interested in someone like me." He thought, sadly, "Better if she forgets me."

"You okay, big guy?" Throttle asked his larger bro.

That cut into his thoughts and he shook his head.

"Fine." He replied.

"I'm not. I need to blow off all this adrenaline. I need something to blow up!" Vinnie said.

"Once we get the green light to fight the Plutarkians, you'll get your chance." Drexel told him.

They saw a Martian mouse shooting at several targets set up. Large red bricks were stacked up on large metal canisters. The mouse fired a blaster.

"Aw, man! Missed again." She said.

"You're squeezing too hard on the trigger, sweetheart." Vinnie told her, "Here, this is how you do it."

Vinnie took out his blaster and fired at the bricks without blinking, incinerating them.

"That was incredible!" She exclaimed.

"You try it. Like this." He replied, showing her how to hold the blaster. Other mice stopped what they were doing to watch. The girl slightly blushed at having the handsome Martian Mouse with snowy white fur standing so close to her.

"Just gently pull back on the trigger and fire." Vinnie was telling her.

She did what she was told and fired. Her shot hit the brick breaking in half.

"I did it! "She cried, jumping up and down. She then hugged Vinnie.

"Thank you so much. You guys are the best!"

"Was there ever a doubt?" Vinnie chuckled.

Throttle shook his head and smiled. Modo rolled his eyes and grinned. Their younger bro was a piece of work. Helpful one minute, Flirting with every cute girl he saw the next, but they knew underneath all that, he was a kind mouse with a good heart.

"Glad to see you guys are making yourselves at home."

Minerva was dressed in a camouflage outfit and brown color combat boots. Her hair was tied in a high pony tail.

"It's time to make our move." She said.

...

A massive dark gray almost black castle sat on a crag-like hill. It overlooked Scarlet City like a cloud. It was inside this very castle that Lord Limburger was having a meeting with his associates.

"My Lord!" an approaching page cried, bowing on one knee.

"What is it, fool? Can't you see a meeting is going on." Limburger growled.

"Lady Latoya has just arrived."

"Oh, joy." Limburger murmured, than to the young servant, "Show her in."

"Yes, Mi'lord." He muttered, bowing and walking away.

Latoya was Limburger's older sister. She served as a High Chairwoman for their southern kingdom. She was arrogant and worse than a dozen Limburgers. Always insulting her brother's ability to lead the invasion against the Martian mice. She delighted in tormenting him.

"Lawrence, dear." She said, strutting in, clad in an expensive gown and jewels. Rings on every finned hand. Hand extended out.

"Good day, Latoya." He replied, without the least bit of enthusiasm as he took her hand and kissed it.

"Aren't you forgetting the Plutarkian greeting?" She questioned.

"Of course." He sighed.

Both Plutarkians squatted on the floor, butts facing each other.

"Cheek to cheek and stink to stink as Plutark rules the galaxy shrink! Woooooo!"

What came next were annoying arm pit noises.

"Breathtaking. So, little brother, how is the invasion going?" She asked.

"Splendid."

"And you didn't manage to fowl anything up? Must be a first for you."

Limburger cringed.

"How is that son of yours?"He asked, changing the subject.

"Marshall? At boarding school, of course. Where he belongs. You know I couldnt be bothered with parenting." She frowned, "By the way, congratulate me, I'm getting married again."

"Who's the unlucky stiff? And will the marriage actually take place this time?"

"Amusing. The Grand High Exalted Ruler of Plutark arrived at my kingdom this morning. And I proposed a marriage between me and his son as a way of uniting our two kingdoms. He agreed but first he wants to meet the rest of my family. I told him about you so now you have to meet."

"The Exalted Ruler is quite wealthy. Such capital could provide us the power to crush the Martian Resistance." Limburger replied, "When will he be arriving?"

"This afternoon. So don't ruin this for me with your stupidity." She replied,

"I can ensure that I am quite capable of behaving well."Limburger said, with a forced smile.

"If you say so. But the Martian Reststance has had the upper hand on you, little brother. I would hire some one tougher and with more muscle to deal with the Martian Mice than those pathetic, poor excuses of soldiers you have.

"Let me remind you, sister dear, that the only reason you rule the south kingdom is because I gave it to you. I own both kingdoms."

"Of course, Lawrence, I'm not stupid."

Unbeknowst to the two Plutarkians, the page first told Limburger about his sister was outside listening at the door. He quickly got away and ducked into an empty supply room. He looked around quickly to see if anyone saw him or if anyone was there. After seeing no one was there, he grabbed at his face. As it turned out, he wasn't a Plutarkian, but a Martian Mouse.

"Rogue to Lady Ace..." He cried out, frantically, into a communicator on his wrist.

And at the camp of the Freedom Fighters, Minerva was on the vidcom. The Biker Mice stood near her.

"Lady Ace here. What do you have to report, Rogue?" Minerva asked.

"Latoya Limburger and her brother are having some kind of meeting. Something about the High Exalted Chairman of Plutark. The High Chairman's sister is getting married to the Exalted Ruler's son this afternoon."

"This is bad. With the Exalted Chairman's money behind him, Limburger and Latoya could track us down easily and finish us off." Minerva said.

"We need to take down the Big Cheese and company." Throttle said.

"Awooo! Let's go there and fry his fins!" Vinnie crowed, ready for a fight.

"Limburger's castle will be heavily guarded. We only have a small band of rebels here." Minerva said.

"Looks like this is gonna call for a sneak attack, bros." Modo said, "Gotta be as quiet as mice."

Throttle, Vinnie and Minerva looked at him like he had two heads. Modo sheepishly chuckled.

"Hey, this mouse is never quiet." Vinnie said.

"I know."Modo chuckled, "Even in your sleep."

"We can't let that marriage take place." Minerva said.