Okay so I was watching 'Falcon City', and the line Martin said about Chris getting lost made me wonder, how far would Martin go to protect his little brother? And, this idea was born.
Don't own Wild Kratts.
The group of explore rs were in the city, stalking up on supplies. Jimmy getting food, Aviva getting more materials to joke more inventions, ad Koki getting other stuff. The had decided to let the Kratt brothers sleep in. Except, sleeping wasn't what was being done. Instead, the Kratt brothers had decided to just walk around in the city, wondering what to do.
"We could go to the library?"
Chris segmented. Martin shook his head.
"Nah, to boring. Let's go to an arcade."
"But bro, we went to an arcade the last time we were here."
Martin sighed and turned to his brother.
"Fine, what would you like to do?"
"Like I said, the library."
"Okay fine. Let's go."
Martin looked around.
"Where exactly is the library?"
Chris walked over to a nearby bus stop and looked at a map.
"Hmm, if we get on the bus, the library should be a few stops away."
Martin looked at the map.
"Okay. Oh look, here's the bus now."
The bus drove up to the bus stop. It was the M100. The brothers, along with a few of the people standing at the bus stop got ready and took out their Metrocards. The bus pulled up and the doors opened. People got off and people got on. Martin and Chris let an elderly lady get on before they got on. They got on the bus and put their Mettocards into the machine. The Ardis came up and the brothers took them and looked at where to sit. They found two seats at the back of the bud and sat down. Twenty minutes later, they were at their stop and they got off.
"Okay, let's go."
Chris said as he walked over to the double doors of the building and opened them. The brothers walked in and looked around. They went to a section where there were lots of animal books. As they were reading, Chris nit iced a guy wearing all black looking at him. He turned to his brother.
"Martin, I think that guy's staring at me."
Chris pointed to the guy in black. But when Martin went to look, the guy turned his head away.
"I don't see anything. You're probably just imagined it."
Chris sighed and continued reading.
"I'll be back."
Chris said after a while of reading. Martin nodded and Chris walked in the direction of the bathroom. A while later, Martin started to get worried. But before he could stand, he heard a buzz on his phone. He didn't really use his phone much, so this was really news that he got a text. It wouldn't be his mother. They had just called her this morning. He looked at his phone. 'Martin, I'm going to get some food. See you at the Tortuga later on'. Martin sighed. 'Okay. Pick me up some food, too.' Martin texted back. He put his phone away and went back to his book. After a while, Martin got bored and decided to go back to the Tortuga and check on the others. When he got there, the others were back.
"Hey guys."
Martin said as he walked in. Jimmy was putting the food away while we're putting other stuff away.
"Hey Martin. Where's Chris?"
Aviva asked.
"He said he was going to get somebody."
Aviva nodded and the group ban. Relax, waiting for Chris. About an hour later, mart started to get worried.
"I'm going out there."
Martin said as he walked out the door. He looked around.
"He could be anywhere."
Martin said as he looked around at the big city. Then he noticed something on the ground at his feet. He picked up the envelop and opened it. Inside was a gun. Martin gulped. Then, his phone rang. He answered.
"I see you got the package."
A male voice was on the other line. But Martin didn't answer.
"I have your precious little brother. You do something for me, and I'll give him back to you."
Martin nodded slightly.
"There's a farmers market downtown. Go there, and kill them. Once that's done,take a picture, and send it to me. Leave the gun there."
Martin gulped.
"I can't do it."
"Oh really? I sent a video to you. I segment you watch it."
Martin took the phone away from his ear and looked at the video. It was a video of Chris being tied up with cloth over his mouth. A knife was at Chris's throat. Martin gasped. Then he put the phone back to his ear.
"You kill someone, and he might live. You don't, he dies."
The man hung up. Martin sighed. He couldn't kill another person. But his brother was in trouble. And he had made a promise to not only his mother, but to himself, that he would protect his brother no matter what. And this was one of those times. Matin began heading downtown. When he got there, he saw a police car. Maybe he could talk to the police? He walked over to the police car.
"Excuse m. I need help."
The police men looked at him.
"Yes? What can we do for you?"
"My brother is being held hostage somewhere. And the person who's holding him, wants me to kill someone. Please, ya gotta help me."
One police man nodded.
" Hold on."
He picked up the radio.
"Yeah we got someone here. Says his brother is being held hostage. Might be the same guy."
"Copy that."
The guy on the other side of the radio said. The officer hung up the radio and turned to Martin.
"Hop in. We might know where he is."
Once Martin got in the car, the car began to drive away. About a half hour later, they pulled up in front of an old aband building. Several other police cars were around the area as well. Martin jumped out of the car and ran to the building. The police men tried to stop him, but it was no use. Martin ran into the building. He heard shouting. It was upstairs. He ran upstairs, and found a white guy with blonde hair and blue eyes. He was slowly cutting into Chris's arm. This was to much for Martin. He ran as fast as he could, and tackled the guy to the ground. But the guy got up and punched Martin in the face. Martin kicked the guy in the stomach. The guy gasped for air. He wasn't fast enough, and was sent flying across the room. He recovered uickly, and charged at Martin with his knife. Martin remembered the gun and took it out. He shot the guy in the leg. The guy fell over, screaming in pain. Martin walked over to the guy.
"Nobody threatens my little brother. Nobody!"
He said. The police ran upstairs and arrested the guy while Martin untied Chris and helped him down the stairs. When they were in the police car, Chris looked at his big brother.
"Thank you."
Was all he said before falling asleep. Martin nodded. No matter what, he would always protect his little brother. Even if it means ridsking his own life to save him, Martin would do it.
Okay that's it. Hope thus was good enough. And I hope I didn't make the characters to OOC. If I did,tell me. I've been watching this show for years now and wanted to do a story about this. I'm not sure if I'll do another one. Right now I'm stuck on other stuff. But who knows. I might. R&R please.
