Rio 3 the party never ends

Rio2lover100: Yep, it does keep getting better, and better.

Leo the Hyacinth: Yeah, the Sentienl was so happy he won.

MCGamemaster90: Yeah, there was no point of recruiting them. Still, it's the thought that counts.

Rapper the red macaw: You've been to Russia? I heard it was cold, but I wouldn't know. And yes, you and MCGamemaster90 have asked if I could beat the most review record for a story.

Blu100-Jewel100: Thanks, I'll try to keep it up.

rio craziness: Yes, the mission will be impossible, but I've heard a saying, which is: "Anything is possible if you have friends.

Arlene the scarlet macaw: Yeah, they didn't make it, so they'll have to make do with who they have.

Narintor49: Maybe Lucas, Tony and Lenny will be back, and maybe they won't.

Francisco the Golden Macaw: Yep, let's hope they have the good fortune, indeed.

Loco Vampire: Yes, the adventures are beginning.


So their journey began. Jewel, Nico and Pedro, were on their way to Russia, the largest Country in the World. Jewel laid against a suitcase, tired from the night before when: she could not sleep; due to Blu being missing.

"Hey, Pedro, check this out." Nico said, showing Pedro some clothes that he and his best friend got from rumbling through the suitcases.

"Guys, put those back, they're not yours." Jewel said.

"We will, we will." Nico replied.

"Let's just try and relax, 'till we get to Russia." Pedro suggested, laying down against another luggage bag.

"Sure thing." Nico agreed, joining his best friend on the luggage. The three friend's let off a sigh, and tried to relax until their journey ended.

"...I miss Blu so much." Jewel sighed, breaking the silence.

"Don't worry, Jewel. We will get Blu back." Nico reassured.

"Thanks, Nico." Jewel smiled; everytime Jewel looked at the Samba Birds, there was one question at always jumped into her brain. How did Nico and Pedro meet? "Guys, can I ask you something?"

"Sure, girl." Nico said.

"What's on yo mind?" Pedro inquired.

"How did you two meet, and become best friends?" Jewel asked.

Nico and Pedro looked at each other and smiled; a lot of Birds always wanted to know that. Nico was the first to speak. "Well, it was because our parent's were best friends, too."

"Really?" Jewel said, surprised.

"Mm-hmm." Nico hummed.

"Ok, so the year was 2007." Pedro began.


6 years ago

It was a nice-sunny day in the beautiful City of Rio de Janeiro. Somewhere in Rio's market's laid the Samba Club, home of the place where Bird's like to sing, enjoy themselves, and dance their tail feathers off.

The Club was owned by a Canary named "Rex" along side with his co-worker, a Red-crested Cardinal named "Carlos".

Rex and Carlos had just arrived in the Club, with their wife's and son's. The Crowd applause for the owner's of the Club, cheering. "Ok, honey, my and Carlos gotta go to work."Rex said to his wife, Helen.

"Ok, sweetie." Helen replied.

Rex kneeled down to his little 1-year-old son, Nico. "You be good for your Mom, Nico."

"I will, Papa." Nico replied, with a little smile.

"Good boy." Rex smiled, patting his son's head.

"Hey, Rex, let's go." Carlos called, flying through the crowd.

After he had left, Helen put her wing on Nico and escorted him out of the Club. "Mommy, where are we going?" Nico inquried.

"We're going to see your Aunt Jess." Helen answered.

"Oh." Nico mumbled.

"Cheer up, Nico. You'll see your Dad again, later." Helen reassured, smiling. Nico didn't respond. "You know, Jess has a song around your age, why don't you go play with him?"

"I guess that doesn't sound to bad." Nico agreed.

"Excellent, now, come on, flap those wings and let's go." Helen said, as she flew into the air, with Nico followed beside's her.


Present time

"Wait, wait, wait!" Jewel interrupts with her wings out. "I asked how you guys met, now about your parents."

"We're getting to it, Baby-Bird." Nico said.

"Yeah, just chill." Pedro suggested.

"Fine." Jewel sighed, leaning her head against a blanket that Nico and Pedro had pulled out of a luggage bag. "Continue."

"Ok-so yeah my Dad and Pedro's Dad were at the Club..."


6 years ago

After leaving her husband to his job, Helen was visiting her best friend "Jess" who is also Carlos's wife. Helen and Jess talked for a bit, while Nico sat in the corner on his own. "

I wish I had a friend." Nico sighed.

Out of nowhere, Nico felt something touch his shoulder. He turned around, and saw it was someone's dark grey wing. Nico looked behind him, to see a Red-Crested Cardinal, who looked around his age.

"Hi." Nico greeted.

"What's sup?" Pedro inquired.

"The sky, Birds, sun." Nico replied, sarcastically.

"Haha-I like you, you're funny." Pedro said, smiling.

"Really, you think so?" Nico asked.

"Yeah." Pedro replied, sitting down next to the Canary. He held his wing out to Nico. "I'm Pedro."

"Hi, I'm Nico." Nico replied, accepting his wing-shake. Nico put his wing back to his side. "So, you wanna be friends?"

"...Sure." Pedro agreed. As the minutes went by, Nico and Pedro began to learn a lot about each other's lives. Eventually, after a couple of moves they had become BFF's (Best Friends Forever).


3 years later

After a few years or so, Nico and Pedro were now ready to perform their first song at the Club. Rex and Carlos had become a little too old to perform anymore.

Author's note: Yes, I know it's only 3 years, but Canary's usually only live for about 12 years and Cardinal's live for about 15 years.

Tonight was when finally the night for Nico and Pedro to sing a song; they had been rehearsing for some time. Nico and Pedro flew onto the stage and cleared their throats, with the crowd cheering.

"Ready Nico?" Pedro asked.

"I don't know if I can go through with this." Nico panicked, due to stage fright.

"You'll be fine." Pedro reassured. "Now, let's do this."

After a few seconds, the crowd finally fell silent. Pedro suddenly flew into the air, and shouted-"Yoyoyoy, everybody clap yo wing's together, clap them as loud as you can, clap, I don't care slap them."

"Alright, party in Ipanema, baby!" Nico called. The two best friends flew down onto the stage, with a couple of Macaw's, who was helping them with the instruments.

I wanna party

I wanna samba
I wanna party
I wanna samba

I wanna party
And live my life (My life)
I wanna party (Party)
And fly

I'm fly, fly just like a bird
(But you are a bird! )
Oh yeah, you're right,
So let me fly just like a rocket, then (ok)
Fly so high where I need to come down for oxygen
Cause once we start it, baby, ain't no ain't no stoppin' then

Cause I just want to live my life, and party
All I want is to be free, and rock my body

Ain't nowhere around the world that I want to live my life
In Rio
Cause in Rio
In Rio, I realize

I wanna party (Party)
I wanna samba (Party)

I wanna party (Party)
I wanna samba (Party)
And fly

I'm that samba, samba
Master, master, master
Master, master

Who shouts out?
I'mma get your blaster, blaster,
Blaster, blaster, blaster
You dance fast,
But I dance faster, faster, faster
Faster, faster

You're too slow
You need to catch up

You can dance, and dance, but I...

I wanna party (Party)
I wanna samba (Party)
I wanna party (Party)
I wanna samba (Party)

I wanna party (Party)
And live my life (My life)
I want to party (Party)
And fly

"WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!" the crowd cheered, clapping their wings to Nico and Pedro.

"We did it!" Nico cheered, before spinning around in circles.

"Told you we could." Pedro said, performing a backflip.


Present time

"And that's about it." Nico finished, laying against a luggage back, with his wings behind the back of his head.

"Wow, you both have interesting lives." Jewel said, smiling.

"Yeah." Pedro yawned, rubbing his eyes. "I'm tired."

"Me too." Jewel agreed, laying under a soft blanket, also tucked in her wings. "Goodnight, Nico, Pedro."

"Goodnight, Jewel." Nico and Pedro said, simultaneously. The Samba Bird's laid against a soft bag, already sound asleep.

Before Jewel went asleep, she looked at the ceiling of the plane and whispered-"Goodnight, Blu." with that, Jewel closed her turquoise eyes, and tried to have a peaceful sleep.


And that's how Nico met Pedro. I Hope you enjoyed. Author's note: Russia to Rio is about 14 hours and 30 minutes. At least I think so.