Battle On Plutark- Chapter 8

Harley...I'm sorry...This wound...it's beyond my healing." the Symbiote replied, faltering.

"That's alright." Harley could barely keep her eyes open. When she was able to focus them, she looked up to see Vinnie's anguished face.

"At least I won't die alone but in the arms of the one I love." Then her eyes closed.

"Harley..." Vinnie said.

She could hear Modo talking to Throttle.

"She's lost a lot of blood." The tall gray mouse told him. He had balled up rags and used them to stop the bleeding.

"Do what you gotta do to keep her conscious." He replied, grimly.

"Hang on, Harley. We ain't gonna let you die." Vinnie said.

"I got the Regenerator." Carbine replied, toting it under her arm.

Dr. What stood with his eyes closed and hands extended towards the Symbiote he brought with him. He then opened his eyes.

"What's he say, Doctor?" Indigo asked.

"It says it can save the girl." Dr. What replied, then closed his eyes back in full concentration on the Symbiote.

"Symbiote, we are one. Combine your powers with mine at once." The other Symbiote mentally told the other.

The Symbiote inside of Harley came out of her. It floated to the second Symbiote. The two merged into each other forming one giant sized glowing ball. It the flew over Harley bathing her in fantastic hues of orange and yellow. They were brighter than any sun: Earth or Mars. The mice and Charley shielded their eyes from the blinding light.

It flowed through Harley from her hair down to her fingertips and toes. Then it vanished. She opened her eyes and then got up on her feet. The wound in her chest was gone!

"Harley, you're okay!" Vinnie exclaimed, suddenly hugging her.

"Thanks to the Symbiote." She smiled, glancing at the two Symbiotes floating a few feet above her.

"Uh, guys, she's not the only one." Charley said, as she glanced out the window. Plutarkians were getting up after lying down in the street.

"Time to make tracks." Throttle said.

Suddenly the door swung open.

"I don't think so, rodent!"

They looked to see Plutarkian guards enter the room with blasters drawn. Lord Camenbert entered and walked in front.

"You are all prisoners of Plutark!"

The two Symbiotes flew in front of the Plutarkians. It distracted them while Modo shot their blasters out of their hands. Throttle and Vinnie pounced on them knocking them out. Throttle socked the High Chairman knocking him against a wall. But more Fish Faces were coming.

"Get the Regenerator out of here!" Throttle told Carbine.

"Everyone, go!" Modo told them motioning Charley, Harley, Dr. What, Indigo, and Carbine towards the door.

"We'll hold off the Fish Heads!" Throttle said, activating his Nuke Knuckles. Vinnie stood with lit flares while Modo aimed his bionic arm at the approaching Plutarkians.

"Modo, please be careful." Indigo replied, glancing at him with a degree of tenderness and love.

"Will do. "He smiled, saluting her.

Charley, Harley, Dr. What, and Indigo had run out. Carbine was about to run off when she looked back.

"Come back to us safe and sound, hero." She said to Throttle.

Throttle gave her a gentle smile. Carbine kissed him on the mouth then ran out.

"WOOOOOOOOOO!" Modo and Vinnie whooped. A slight blush formed on the tan mouse's cheeks.

"Yeah, well. Hello? Surrounded by enemies? Let's stick with the plan, ladies and germs." He said, quickly changing the subject.

"Okay, what is the plan?"Modo asked him.

"Getting out alive is what I had in mind." He replied.

Vinnie threw one of his flares at a large crowd of the Plutarkians. They flew through the air. Throttle socked a dozen Plutarkian soldiers who came at him. Modo socked them with his bionic fist.

Meanwhile, Charley and the other ran outside. Plutarkians cried out as soon as they saw them.

"Invaders!" They screamed, "Martian Mice!"

Plutarkians began shooting at them. Soon they were surrounded. Carbine pulled out her whip and threw it out. It wrapped around a Plutarkian. She then flung him knocking him into a crowd of them. Charley then karate-kicked knocking them over a bannister and into a pool. A Plutarkian grabbed Indigo. She flung him over her shoulder and into the pool. Another one was about to grab Carbine from behind when he suddenly fell out. Harley struck him in the back of the head with the butt of a blaster.

"Thanks. "Carbine said, grinning.

"You're welcome." She said.

"Now we're gonna need a ship. "Indigo said.

"This way." Harley said, running up to an odd shaped brownish building. She punched a button on the side of it. Everyone came up to her.

"Nice." Indigo said.

Sitting before them was a brand new Plutarkian space crafter. It looked big enough to hold a dozen or more people. The light shown on its gleaming shiny exterior.

"You said it." Carbine breathed, excitedly running her hand over its side.

Suddenly they were distracted by gunfire. They ducked as the blasts wizzed over their heads.

Everyone ran jumped into the ship. Carbine and Charley were in the cockpit. Harley and the others sat in the other seats and strapped themselves in.

"'Hope you know how to work this thing." Charley began.

"Relax, I've flown every bird ever built even the ones the Stink Fishes have." She replied.

Carbine activated the controls and they were soon airborne. Plutarkians jumped out of the path of the flying ship.

"Woo-hoo! Let's go find the guys!" Carbine exclaimed.

...

"Man, am I bored! Is that the best these Fish Heads can do?" Vinnie asked.

He, Throttle, and Modo had just polished off the entire Plutarkian army. They now stood watching the beaten up soldiers.

"I don't think you aren't going to bored for long, Vin." Throttle replied, pointing. A giant hulking Plutarkian approached them.

"Gentlemen, meet Borg, wrestling champion and fighter of Plutark. Borg, tear them to shreds!" The High Chairman exclaimed.