Agents on the Outside
By- Spymaster Fletcher
Summery: Atmos fights Cyclonia. Sky-Knights fight Talons. Spymaster fights Spymaster. Every one gets thrown into one large melting pot of war. Join me in exploring two different sides, from the eyes and ears of thousands, poured into two voices. Join me in watching our favourite heroes and villains used and abused with out their knowing. R&R please!
Disclaimer: Clearly, I do not own Storm Hawks. If I did, Ephraim of Cyclonia and Naava of Atmosia would be part of the show, not being portrayed in a fan fiction. So, if you do not mind, no suing. I'm not fond of it.
Warning! Mild explicit content.
I will be doing this story in many different ways, by way of log book, first person, second person and flash backs. Don't try and figure out any mathematical equation on how I decide to do each one. Some one tried, they really hurt their brain.
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"I don't like him." My friend Stork staited, looking at Edward, I could see Aerrow's face drop a bit, I don't think he muched liked Edward either, but he didn't want to look like even more of a fool by his first choice being a no-go.
"He doesn't seem that bad, I'm sure you'd warm up to him Stork." Junko replied, shrugging his shoulders, looking at Edward, he spoke next,
"Thank you for speaking about me like I wasn't in the room." He said, flipping the page of his book, he didn't really seem to care. It was strange, I thought, and yes I DO think on occasion, that this boy could sit here as people decided his future and seem very comfortably about it. Though my deep thoughts and wonders were interrupted as Radarr expressed his like for the older teen. I felt myself smile like Aerrow was, we were two and the same, me and him, even if most didn't want to admit it. Stork sighed and looked out at the skys from the large front window of the Condor. I had already said I like Edward, having looked though his CD collection and found some of the greatest bands ever. Breaking Benjamin, Sex Pistols (Which Piper had NEVER let me keep when I bought an album), Opeth, U2, The Used and one band I had never heard of, The Damned. There were a few others, but only some mix tapes and the free CD's you pick up here and there.
"Well, looks like your a Storm Hawk now Edward." Aerrow smiled, every one else, including my self cheered, exept Edward and Stork.
"Thanks. Can't wait to see how this all turns out." He smiled, standing up and stretching, putting his book down. Aerrow smiled,
"Lets get you a place to live then." He led Edward out, the two were talking like old friends, I was, as much as I would like to deny, jealous. Aerrow and I had been buds for a long time, and Edward comes and the two start to act the same way. Kinda pissed me off. I looked down at the book he was reading. It was something in an old language I didn't know, but the author was written in Atmosian, so I could read it, Ephraim Ockham. Wonder who that was.
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"Whats wrong child?" Naava wrapped a blanket around Piper and passed a yellow mug filled with hot chocolate to the girl. Their was a raging thunderstorm outside and the hail stones and rain were rhythmically hitting the window pane. Piper was curled up on her large bed, feeling quite home sick, crying into her knees. She accepted the mug and drank a bit from it.
"Everything is so- hic! different. It's just- hic! hard." He sobbed, Naava rubbed her back soothingly. Naava didn't have kids, but she would be a great mother if she ever did. She knew exactly how Piper felt, her mother sent her away to camp every year for most of the year, and every year a different camp. She was always in tears for the first week or so. She said softly,
"Change is important, but maybe you do need something to make you feel more like home. How about this- tomorrow, we go shopping. My treat. I'll buy you anything you need to make you feel more comfortable here." Naava offered. The atmosian Spymaster did have a large amount of money, and what teenager didn't enjoy a good shopping spree? Piper looked up at her wide eyed,
"You would do that for me?" Naava nodded, smiling kindly. Piper hugged her, and Naava hugged back. Naava may have a tough shell, but she was truely a nice person, and couldn't leave her new ward depressed.
"Thanks." Piper whispered softly,
"Don't mention it."
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Thats all I've got, I'm sorry. I've had a real case of writers block with this story, I'm going to continue it, I just need to find the right inspiration. Other stories are being written but I've got to find my AOTO song. If you have any suggestions please put it in with the review. Also, for any aspiring artist, could some one draw my ocs? My friends want to see a picture but I have no drawin' skills. Thanks to all the cool people who read and cooler people who review.