Hey all! I do not own the Storm Hawks they are property of Nerd Corp
Reviewers:
Rita: ha-ha I doubt he ever will until he gets Alzheimer's lol
Blue: ha-ha glad you had a good trip! I just thought it was a cool is all lol new one now which is much better lol
Jenergy: ha-ha glad you liked it :P
Lizzy: first review from you! thank you, glad you like it so far!
M-R-D: *strokes beard* what if i don't?
Piper: *stands next to Doilan's computer with baseball bat*
Doilan: point taken...now could you please get away from my computer!
glad you liked the fight scene!
you see Doilan and me are two different people, Doilan has control over the body on the weekend while I have it for the week lol
Well guys, this is my birthday present from me to...me to you lol
Chapter 25 – Where do you think the name 'kitchen hand' came from?
Dark Ace swung hard, his sword connecting with Aerrow's blades.
"I see you have remembered how to use the blades, but are you ready to face me?" an evil grin spread across his features.
"I've kicked your tail once, I can do it again" Aerrow laughed as he brought the blades up forcing Dark Ace backwards.
Dark Ace gathered his feet and bolted at Aerrow once more.
Aerrow just managed to Dodge his attack stepping sideways, this was his opportunity. Aerrow brought down his blades into what he thought was a weak spot but as soon as he got about a center meter away from Dark Ace's back a force field brought his blades up harshly making Aerrow let go.
Aerrow stumbled back and Dark Ace began to laugh "Did you think I didn't come prepared? You are the greatest swordsman the Atmos has ever seen, even I know that, but that only counts when it's a fair fight!" Dark Ace swung again just missing Aerrow by the tip of his tongue.
"Aerrow!" cried out Doilan who was rushing towards them "I got your back!" Aerrow smiled to himself as he dodged another of Dark Ace's attacks "What is he going to do? He told me he couldn't fight?" thought Aerrow as he slid back grabbing a hold of one of his blades.
Doilan stood there in amazement as he watched both Dark Ace and Aerrow fight, he hadn't seen anything in his entire life "and here I thought Ravess' Bow skills were amazing..." thought Doilan as he reached into his backpack producing a handle.
Dark Ace noticed this "what is your 'friend' doing? Is he going to hit me with a handle? Ha! he has to do better than that!" he laughed as he watched the kitchen hand go red with rage.
"I'll show you a handle..." mumbled Doilan as he flicked the handle.
All of a sudden the handle became more than just a handle, two metallic barrels started to appear as did a trigger.
"You have a shotgun?" asked Aerrow "why didn't you use it before!"
"I saw no point in it" replied Doilan looking down at the ground as though he had done something wrong.
All of a sudden Dark Ace lunged at Doilan who just managed to block the attack.
Dark Ace was stunned "you blocked my attack? But how? Only crystal infused weapons can block weapons of the same kind..." Doilan smirked.
"Funny what a kitchen hand can get their 'hands' on these days huh?" Doilan pushed Dark Ace's blade up just so much so that he could jump out of the way.
"Why didn't you just shoot him?" cried Aerrow who rushed to Doilan's side.
"I gotta load it first!" replied Doilan hastily; Aerrow rolled his eyes before ducking just in time to dodge Dark Ace's attack.
"You two are starting to become a real pain..." Dark Ace murmured.
"Now you know how we feel..." Doilan realized he had said to much and jumped out of the way as Dark Ace brought his sword down, causing it to get stuck in the floor.
"Now Aerrow!" barked Doilan who loaded in the second shell.
Aerrow leaped into the air, two white wings appeared beside him as he brought the blades back down between his legs which sent an energy shot towards Dark Ace.
Dark Ace watched as the energy shot came closer and attempted to pull the blade harder, but it was no use. He was struck right in the back causing his shield to deactivate.
Dark Ace smirked "Almost..." he laughed as he finally got his blade out but as soon as he turned he came face to face with two barrels.
Aerrow was standing next to Doilan now "Well Dark Ace, Storm Hawk 1 Cyclonian 0...no offense" Aerrow grabbed a hold of Doilan's shoulder tightly.
"None taken" replied Doilan smirking.
Aerrow made his way towards one of the skimmers.
"You won't get away with this! All of Cyclonia will be after you!" screamed Dark Ace who had just dropped his blade.
Still aiming the shotgun at Dark Ace, Doilan joined Aerrow as he hoped on to the other skimmer.
"Oh... But I have" replied Aerrow sarcastically with a grin as he started the skimmer up and took to the skies.
Doilan poked his tongue out as he did the same thing.
As Doilan left the Hangar, Dark Ace stood up and called for the guards.
Within 5 minutes Aerrow and Doilan had over a hundred Cyclonian's chasing after them with five gunships behind them.
"So Doilan, where's this distraction?" asked Aerrow as he looked back at the Cyclonian's in pursuit.
"Right here!" replied Doilan as he pulled out a little device. He pushed the button.
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Back in Cyclonia
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The head chef pushed through the kitchen door "Now who am I going to bash?" he thought as he looked at the aprons.
Tick tick tick
"What in the world is that?" asked the head chef as he turned to the Cyclonian who was still stuck with peeling, only this time he had two large bumps on his head.
The Cyclonian shrugged as he peeled another sticky potato.
The head chef looked everywhere until he came to the stove.
He looked inside to find two energizer crystals about hands length away from each other with a timer in the middle. "What the?" muttered the head chef as he reached in and grabbed the timer.
03...02...01
The head chef looked into the stove once more to see the energizer crystals collide together "oh no" murmured the head chef as he took off his chef's hat.
"Hmm?" was all the Cyclonian was able to produce.
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Back outside of Cyclonia
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Doilan pushed the button again "Oh come on!" he begged as he started pushing it faster now.
Suddenly there was a bright white light that filled all of Cyclonia.
"Hold on!" was all Doilan managed to cry out before a shock wave flew past them, forcing them forward followed by the loudest explosion they had ever heard.
Aerrow looked back to find half of Cyclonis' tower was missing.
"THAT was your distraction?" Aerrow barked "I'd hate to see your demolition then!"
Doilan laughed as they flew forth towards the Condor's last known coordinates while all the Cyclonian's went back to help as Cyclonia tower crumbled.
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Author Notes:
Piper: Happy Birthday Doilan! whats it like to be 18?
Doilan: feels like nothing new, just more responsibilities now :S
Finn: but you can now drink? and go to pubs? (Australia's legal drinking age is 18 whew!)
Doilan: ...yes, because I haven't done either before *cough*
I hope you enjoyed the chapter!
Please review!
From the one they call Doilan.
