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I decided to put two chapters together for some have said that the chapters were too short… thanks for the input, Lia-Lynn. I tried to make it longer!

And ani- you'll find out why Aerrow was kidnapped farther down. Thanks!

Finn's Plan

All five of the Storm Hawks sat at a round table in the rec room. Radarr lay comfortably on Finn's lap, but was shivering and agitated by Aerrow's absence. Stork sat with his arms crossed in frustration and Junko had his head in his hands.

"Okay," Piper declared. "I think we should get Aerrow back with force, not one of those crazed plans that Stork makes up. I don't think a Cyclonian will give him up if we barter with him- he'll just capture us and we'll be stuck too."

"Well," Stork said, absolutely insulted. "I don't like violence! I'm only a pilot and mechanic!"

"Stop it you two," Junko intervened. "I think both you and Piper have a point, but we must do everything we can to get him back."

"Me and Junko will take our skimmers and distract our Cyclonian friends, Piper and Radarr will raid the ship to get Aerrow, and defenseless Stork can stay in the Condor and make things ready for when we get back," Finn announced out of the blue. "It seems only fair."

Junko, Piper, Radarr, and Stork looked at the blond like he was a stranger. Not once had this brain made up a good rescue plan. He had always been the one to make silly gambles and utterly ridiculous stunts.

"What?" he asked, as the intense staring made him uneasy.

"Wow," Stork said amazed. "You actually came up with a plan that could maybe work."

Finn looked extremely affronted and frowned. "I can come up with a plan you know!" he shouted.

Piper shrugged and turned to the rest of the team. "I did hear there was a blue moon tonight," she said.

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Aerrow's Decision

The last blow to his stomach continued to ache for minutes. He began to grow tired, but he went on being awake for he did not like the idea of being asleep with Cyclonians all over the place. Aerrow grimaced when he moved. He wondered why Dark Ace had said that he was wanted alive.

After all he and his team had done to destroy the Cyclonians' plans he would think that they wanted him dead, and as soon as possible, he thought with a smirk. Unless…

Did they want something from him?

Suddenly his mind connected the dots. Master Cyclonis must have found out that he knew where the most powerful crystal in all the terras was. He frowned.

Aerrow moved slightly to lessen the pain in his stomach. If they get a hold of that… he began. They could finish the war in days.

Flashback

Aerrow stood on ice watching Anne make a snowman. Suddenly the ice shifted and he heard a muffled bang. He looked down and at that second he was hurled down into the earth.

When he hit the ground all he could think about was the pain in his side. He couldn't see anything besides a pink crystal glowing brightly.

"Aerrow? Aerrow!" Anne cried. "Can you hear me?"

"Anne? Where are you?" he said slightly confused.

"I'm up here," she called back. "Are you hurt?"

"My side hurts, but I see a weird pink colored crystal," he shouted upwards. His aunt, Anne, was excellent in the aspect of crystals; she knew every single different kind.

"What? A pink crystal?" Anne asked uncertainly. "What do you mean pink? Are you sure it's pink?"

"Yes, I can see just fine," he assured her.

"Don't touch it," she said anxiously. "Can you get up or anything, we need to get you out of there."

"Why do I have to? Can we take it with us?" his mind thinking of the possibilities for a new crystal, thinking of the power of a new crystal.

"I'll throw down a rope," Anne said. A rope was put into his view. "Climb up and leave the crystal."

After climbing out and reaching the warmth of the ship, he asked his aunt why they had to leave the crystal. His aunt stayed quiet for a long time, and began to drive the ship towards their terra.

"Tell me now!" he demanded. Being ten he still had the 'selfish attitude' that had prompted him to demand his father to stay. "Tell me why we couldn't have taken it!"

"The pink crystal was lost many years ago. It was once the prized possession of the ruler of all the terras. This ruler used the crystal to create peace and harmony, but the thing is… it became too dangerous to keep," Anne stated. "Master Cyclonis' father had vowed that he would have it, and when he attacked the palace for it the ruler supposedly destroyed it for everyone's safety. It was too powerful to keep."

"Couldn't there be another pink crystal?" he asked.

Anne chewed on her lip. "It's possible," she said cautiously. "But- there hasn't been a single other sighting of a pink crystal in all of the terras for all of time. I think its fairly certain that you found it. Listen to me, Aerrow. You can never tell anyone what you found, or ever go back and use it."

He stared at his aunt. He had found the most valuable crystal in the world. But his knowledge would bring consequences later on (little had he known).

End of Flashback

Without a second thought he decided that he would get his blades back and get out of here. He didn't want Master Cyclonis to get a hold of that crystal. He sighed; everything was getting far too complicated.

Thank you to Green Peridot for all her help!

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