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Chapter 17 – The life of a Talon and a death of a mechanic
Within the kitchens of Cyclonia we find one Talon who was misfortunate to receive the nickname 'Doilan'.
"Oh come on! I can't do the cooking duties today...umm my arms injured" Doilan's excuses came out courteously.
The head chef laughed "is that the best you can do Doilan? Come on you lazy gleep get that apron on" the head chef pointed towards a grime stained apron hanging off a hook near the door.
Unamused, Doilan went and put on the apron "yeah well one day you will be the one having to wear the grimy apron..."
The head chef was quick to reply "when your leader? Yeah well if that ever happens we may as well give the Atmos back to the Sky Knights..."
"You take that back!" both Doilan and the head chef were facing each other now mere inches away from each other, anger sending heat waves across the already steamy kitchen.
"Oh great here we go..." mumbled a Talon who was stuck with the job of peeling, little did the Talon know that there were two frying pans flying towards him.
Both pans got the Talon right in the head causing the Talon to fall off the stool he was leaning on. As he fell the potato that the Talon had in his hand flung into the air, landing on a spoon that the head chef had put down to face Doilan causing the content to fling on to the back of the head chefs uniform.
"Great now look what you've done!" cried out the head chef as he attempted to reach the mushy content on his back.
"How was that my fault? You're the one that threw a pan at...whatever his name is"
"You did too!" the head chef took a deep breath "look I have to go get this cleaned off, it's fifty push ups if I get this uniform dirty...and I'm not in the mood for exercise" the head chef left the room leaving Doilan and the unconscious Talon alone in the kitchen.
"Well now...time to get out of here" Doilan was talking to himself.
As Doilan reached the door he searched up and down the corridor for other Talons, but there weren't any to Doilan's surprise.
"Alright...go" Doilan bolted down the corridor as quietly as he could, if any Talon caught him he'd be in serious trouble for leaving his duties.
Doilan turned the corner at great speed's not thinking ahead.
"That wasn't smart" thought Doilan as he went around the corner.
Lucky for him there were no Talon's, he sighed with relief which was his first mistake as a Talon heard the sigh from around the corner about 20 metres away.
Doilan realised he had been caught and quickly looked around for an escape, the only thing in this dull corridor he could find was the door beside him, but he knew that it was the dungeon entrance.
"What's worse going down to a most likely traumatic area or get caught by this Talon?" he thought before hearing the Talon shout out "I can't wait to smash these Storm Hawks, if anything gets in my way it's the wastelands for that gleep!" the talon turned out to be Snipe, this made up Doilan's mind instantly "Traumatic area it is then!" thought Doilan as he opened the door.
Jumping in without looking, he just made it out of sight of Snipe who proceeded around the corner.
This was his second mistake as there were stairs.
"Oh shi-"cried Doilan as he tumbled down the stairs.
As Doilan bounced off the last stair he came to a halt.
In great amounts of pain Doilan stood up slowly "argh! Forgot there were stairs there" thought Doilan as he slowly made his way down the corridor of cells.
It was a dim corridor with the only lighting coming from the natural red light that illuminated Cyclonia.
"Oh how cosy..." Doilan thought before stopping at the sight of an unnatural brown glow coming from one of the cell doors.
Curiosity overwhelmed him as he went to investigate; this was his third mistake as it was Seth's cell.
Doilan looked into the cell to find Dragonfly, Angel and Seth cowering in the corner.
"Am I really that scary?" thought Doilan before he looked down at the lock.
That's when it clicked "Hey wait..." but it was too late the Energizer crystal's reacted blowing not only the cell gates open but sending Doilan in to the back wall.
As Doilan hit the wall he felt something crack, he had landed on his arm.
Doilan laid against the wall in a great amount of pain as a dark figure approached him.
"Sorry about that, didn't know you were going to show up" It was Angel.
"Angel, leave him we have to find Mary-Ann and Joker" ordered Dragonfly.
"But he has a broken arm..."
"So...the Cyclonian's have doctor's, come on"
Angel stood up; she was still staring down at Doilan.
"Sorry..." Dragonfly grabbed on to Angel's arm and pulled her away.
"Seth has already gone ahead to collect Mary-Ann and the others. We have to get moving or else we will turn out like our Cyclonian friend here" Dragonfly was right that blast had put all of Cyclonia on alert.
As Angel and Dragonfly disappeared into the settling dust Doilan slowly faded from consciousness.
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Within Cyclonis' room
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Master Cyclonis sat on top of her desk playing with a piece of Marionette Crystal as the door opened. The first to come through were two Talons carrying Gadget, this disgusted Master Cyclonis to see the first to enter on such a glorious day was traitorous scum but she knew who was next. Finally the Dark Ace entered with a bruised and cut Aerrow, Master Cyclonis shot a dark glare at the Dark Ace after seeing the state Aerrow was in.
Aerrow refused to look Master Cyclonis in the eyes and was forced to do so by a kick in the back "You must always make eye contact with Master Cyclonis when entering her room" announced Dark Ace, Aerrow didn't reply which infuriated Dark Ace but before he could do anything he was stopped by Master Cyclonis "Dark Ace, I'll have none of that in here thank you" Dark Ace breathed in as he glared at Master Cyclonis before standing down "I'm sorry Master Cyclonis" this made Master Cyclonis laugh within, it was always amusing to order about a man almost twice the age of her about as though he was the wimp of the group always falling for peer pressure.
As Master Cyclonis' amusement subsided she ordered the two Talons that were guarding the door's to leave, she wanted some privacy for what was about to happen next.
Suddenly alarms went off followed by the sprinklers being activated drenching everything in the room including Cyclonis' top secret files about the Gate to the 'Other side' when Cyclonis saw this she filled with rage and that's when she saw Gadget.
"Dark Ace!" she barked "see what the cause of this 'accident' is and dispose of it" she ordered still staring at Gadget who refused to look at her "But Master Cyclon..." Dark Ace retorted but was cut off "that's an order Dark Ace, don't tell me your becoming a traitor as well?" she spat which caused Gadget to further shrink into her shoulders. Dark Ace stood there silently for a few seconds before storming out of the room.
During such argument Aerrow was attempting to free himself of the cuffs that bonded his arms and legs together and as soon as Dark Ace left the room Aerrow managed to get one leg free, this was enough.
"How does Piper do it so easily..." thought Aerrow as he continued with the wrist bonds.
But it was too late, Master Cyclonis had noticed him and was placing the Marionette Crystal on top of her staff "Aerrow...Aerrow are you familiar with the Spanish brigade?" such a question caught Aerrow off guard, not meeting eye contact Aerrow replied a short and sharp "no"
"Shame" Master Cyclonis paused to have a glimpse at the Sky Knight "you would of loved their foods, their people...their Marionette crystal's..." this caused Aerrow to make eye contact with Cyclonis "ah by the looks of your reaction you know of the Marionette crystal's" as she spoke she started to play with the piece she had on top of her staff unaware of the stirring Gadget "You bitch! How could you kill so many innocents without even flinching?" Gadget cried, Master Cyclonis turned and faced the mechanic, evil in her eyes "easy...like this" and with that Master Cyclonis pulled out a pistol and shot a bolt at Gadget. As the sound of gunshot left the room Aerrow stared in horror as he watched Gadget's glasses break in two followed by Gadget's limp body falling to the ground, her lifeless eyes gazing at Aerrow as she lay upon the ground "what a waste of a good bolt, don't you think Aerrow?" Cyclonis laughed out loud as the blood from Gadget began to make a pool.
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Author Notes:
Hey all
oh my no one knew the Star trek reference? alwell it was Angel stating "I'm a doctor not a Crystal Specialist" it's actually "I'm a doctor not a Mechanic" but switching up for the win I say.
Damn delicous milkshake!
Piper: *depressed* why is this chapter so sad?
Doilan: just reflecting what is happening in my life...just kidding I dunno just needed to be out there!
Stork: and why is the second half more like actually writing a piece?
Doilan: quiet you! yes I know give an opinion if i should keep writing like that or keep with how I usually write
Wren: *reads through chapters* oh my god there is zo many continuity errors in both "Happy Birthday Piper" and "All Hope was lost...or so he thought" you zhould be azhame of your zelf Doilan
Doilan: yeah I know Wren, I dunno once I'm done and dusted with AHWLOSHT then I might fix that up...haha I could be a Power ranger story writer lol
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