War of the OC's Chapter 4
Disclaimer: I don't own storm hawks (sadly) and the people who own the OC's mentioned here are…
Authenti: Authenti
Jazzy Point: Jay
Itsumademo Anato: Koya
Dotskip317: Greison Sparks
Minako Jupiter: Rhia
Queen Dastuh: Amelia Dastuh
Talon83: Wryn
Cloudhawk: Trayos Aires
Hyperion Prime: Spike
Pink Panther 9.7: Tyrannis
I LOVE STORM HAWKS: Shadow
I would like to formally apologize to everybody who reads this, and encourage them all to find a better story. There are many better authors than me, and I don't want to waste anybodies time. I feel really bad about not putting this up when I said I would, and no excuse can remedy that. Flame away, I completely respect your views.
As there are so many characters here, I wont be able to put any more in this story (unless they are cyclonian, hint hint). I may write another story like this, if both A. More people ask to be in it, and B. People actually request it.
Now, if you still want to read this sad excuse of a tale, continue….
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It was storming in the Atmos, a storm to rival any other. Lightning crackled and rain beat down upon the land like a monstrous drum beat. On a once dry terra, the padded feet of easily a score of Talons squelched upon the muddy surface. The target was clear, for there was nothing here save the one small home. The squad's leader was a dark haired man of many years, but even he had paled when given the order. He gritted his teeth and silently berated himself, remembering. "You don't know when to say no, and you'll drive yourself to the grave! Next what, invade the sun?" But he knew that one simply didn't argue with Master Cyclonis. Those who did were punished severely. And those who didn't return were lucky…death was merciful.
The grizzled man pushed these thoughts away, and signaled for the Talons to enter the dwelling. To their evident surprise, the door was unlocked. They crept in quietly, as if walking on air itself. After walking through a few rooms, they came upon a ground pad with a figure sleeping, facing away from them. The Talon leader grinned "Too easy…" he thought as he unsheathed a blade. He raised the metallic surface high above his head, and plunged it into the figure. There was a flash of lightning, and the light emanating from it clearly silhouetted a dark figure leaning against the opposite wall. The Talon closest to it felt a sharp pain, and crumpled to the floor with a broken leg. Trayos turned on two curving sabers, the glow of which illuminated the entire room. "Send my regards to Master Cyclonis." He sneered, and rushed at the surprised Cyclonians. Two were already unconscious, when the rest realized the situation and leveled their staves, tips glowing brightly.
Trayos's eyes grew wide as he took a step backwards, and tripped over the pile of straw bundled together on the floor. The energy crackled over his head, and blew a sizeable chunk out of the wall. Trayos stood up, cursed, and ran through it. He took several steps before he saw the large group of Talons arrayed before him. He stopped and stared at the small figure tied up in front of them, wriggling on the ground. "Thomas?" was all he had time to saw before he was knocked to the ground by a blow from behind. He groaned and looked up to see the Talon leader, grinning wickedly. Suddenly, a figure raced from behind, and kicked the Cyclonian right below the kneecap. He screamed, and was hastily silenced by a roundhouse kick to the head. Trayos scrambled to his feet, and saw the familiar figures of his comrades racing around him. Over by the main body of the Talons was the unmistakable shape of Tyrannis, whipping his massive paws left and right. Racing through the battle came Greison, Koya, and Shadow. They unsheathed their weaponry, and plunged right into the fray. Jay roared by overhead on a skimmer, scattering talons before her. A group of talons tumbled madly out of the way as Authenti chased after them, laughing ecstatically. Trayos rolled to the side as Rhia and Amelia fought by, back to back. "Are you gonna stay on the ground the whole time birdboy, or can you give us a hand?" Trayos hastily pivoted and slammed his knee into a Talons stomach before turning to a grinning Spike. "I see you all made it." Spike nodded cheerfully, before punching a talon in the gut. "I guess we should end this, eh Trayos?"
"Yeah, somebody could get hurt."
They both laughed and charged the group of talons, swinging limbs like living maces. Very soon there was only a small group of talons that were not limping off. The healthiest-looking one stepped forward, and pointed his stave at the group.
"You don't scare us, freaks! Your just a bunch of-"
He stopped as a large shadow fell over him. Turning, he saw the enormous body of Tyrannis.
"Now now, play nicely children."
The talons turned pale, and rushed away, sprinting towards their skimmers. Trayos walked over to Thomas and cut through the ropes with a swift stroke. Thomas stood up and gaped at all of the people standing around. He walked over to Spike and stared at him, open-mouthed. Spike raised and eyebrow and leaned over to Shadow.
"This kid is freaking me out…" he said, pointing at the silent, awestruck teen.
Thomas abruptly shattered the silence by running around and yelling
"Spike! Shadow! Koya! Rhia! Amelia! Greison! Jay! Tyrannis!Authenti! You're all here!"
All of the people in question shrugged, and looked in bemusement at Thomas.
"You-you all…" he stopped, and fainted from the excitement.
He awoke a few hours later, sitting inside Trayos's home. All of the people were chatting, and taking turns on repairing all the damage that had happened both to the house, and the terra. Trayos walked over and rapped his knuckles on the doorframe, silencing the group.
"Hey guys, this is a kid called Thomas who's been interviewing me for a school project or another. He would love to hear all your stories…in fact, he's probably the only one who would listen to any of us! Who wants to share?"
Amelia walked forward, and yawned.
"I'm the captain, so I should go fir-" she began, but was cut off by Rhia. "Captain? If anybodies the captain, its surely me!"
Koya shrugged and interjected "Well, I did the most work, so I should be in charge…." but stopped when Shadow joined in. Very soon everybody was yelling and arguing over the leadership role, except for Tyrannis who had gone to sleep. Thomas yawned, rolled over, and went to sleep, hoping that he would get some info the next morning…
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Yeah, it sucks…I know. review if you really want to…