Disclaimer: I don't own Storm Hawks.
Yes another Stork fic. From now I'll say this. Ha! Ha! Ha on you. You'll figure it out.
Drabble 6: Keeping it Secret
Stork took a puff and sat back.
Dark Ace lay right beside him.
Cyclonia was Stork's kind of place.
Too bad for Master Cyclonis and well…he was a part of the Storm Hawks.
"No one can find out about this," Dark Ace spoke.
"I thought I was the pessimist," Stork said and got a glare.
"Seriously, we've been stealing Mary Jane from Master Cyclonis's stash," Dark Ace reminded Stork.
"Life always sucked anyway," Stork responded, "I don't mind dying high."
"I like living," Dark Ace said frankly, "didn't you do an anti-drug ad?"
"So?" Stork said.
"Hypocrite," Dark Ace muttered.
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I know what you thought. No, not here. Won't be written by me.