Author's Note: I'm writing these so quickly I think I'll be done tonight! Anyway, review, please!

I do not own the Storm Hawks.

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Control. Perfect control. The result of which was the body slumped on the floor, to wake up hours later with a splitting headache and a wounded ego. There was a reason that crystal licenses were only given to adults, just like a license to fly. Crystal power could kill, easily.

She was dancing on the fine line of death, and even worse, it was not her own life she gambled.

Still, if one were to place their life in anyone's hands in the art of Crystal Science, Master Cyclonis just might be the best choice. Despite the fact that she was considered evil by many, and was conquering all of the Atmos, it didn't reduce her skill or mastery over crystals. She was a genius.

Finn's body could attest to that. The fact that he was not dead.

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She crept through the Condor silently, heading towards the bridge. There was a certain Merb she felt obliged to pay a visit to. Suddenly, something made her pause. It wasn't a noise that she heard, more a feeling that she was being followed.

She continued as if nothing had happened, but now her senses were reaching out, attuned to any disturbances in the air. This time, she was rewarded by a concrete sound: a soft footfall as something stalked her.

She whirled around without warning, catching Radarr in her stream of power which she threw from her crystal staff.

"Why, what do we have here?" she asked. "My good friend, the little blue pest."

Radarr's face said it all. I hate you too. Saw through your disguise when you were pretending to be Lark, and I've got you now too.

"Radarr, Radarr, Radarr," she admonished in a mock-gentle voice. "I think being locked in a crate is too good for you." She remembered their last encounter too. She flicked her wrist, sending him sailing through the air until he came in contact with the hard metal wall.

I'm sorry, Aerrow, was all the little guy could think. I wanted to warn you. I'm sorry… then the blackness took him.

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Ok all you people who like Radarr, I love him too! I'm a total cat person, but I'm not sure what he is ;-)…so I guess I'm a cat person and a Radarr person…

Anyway, Radarr didn't die, he's just been knocked out like the rest of them (seriously, look at the rating, there's no character death in this story)

Review, please!