Genie Tells Her Story
"This is crazy!" Throttle said, pulling her hand away, "You just met me. You can't fall in love with a guy you just met!"
"Ah, but you are wrong, master. You can if it is true love." Genie replied, walking up to him and holding up a forefinger in front of her.
Throttle found himself having trouble looking her in the eye. The girl was naked except for the shirt she had on. It was a short shirt that showed off her slender thighs and calves. He found himself staring at her a lot.
"Man, Carbine never looked this sexy." He thought.
Then he nervously looked away.
"Is something the matter, master?" She asked.
"I-I really wish you take that shirt off."
She immediately began unbuttoning it. Throttle saw a glimpse of the top of her breasts.
"No! Stop!" He shouted, stopping her.
"I mean I wish you had on your own clothes."
She folded her arms, blinked, and nodded. Within seconds, she had on the clothes she wore on the island.
"That's better." Throttle replied, relaxed, and now could glance at her.
"I do not understand why you are so flustered, master. You should relax."
"Stop calling me master. Call me Throttle." He told her.
"Throttle?" She asked, puzzled, "But I must call you master. You freed me from my bottle. So now I belong to you. I can grant you anything you want. My purpose is to please thee, master, and I will please thee."
"How did you get in that bottle in the first place?"
"An evil Djinn placed me in there because I would not marry him." She replied.
"A what?" He asked.
"A Djinn is a male genie. They have as much if not more power than female genies except for Hadji. He's the master of all the genies and djinns."
"Is he the one who gave you your powers?"
"He is. Oh, master Throttle, you have me very happy." She said, hugging him.
The tan furred mouse was confused and flustered. How was he going to explain all this to his bros? And what about Carbine? He already knew she was never going to go for all this. He couldn't understand it himself.
"Look, Genie, I'm glad for you. I really am. But there's really no place in my life for a genie. I really don't need anything."
Genie let him go and angrily walked away. Throttle didn't want to hurt the girl's feelings but she had to know how things stood.
"I freed you from the bottle so now you can go anywhere you want." He said.
"I want to stay with you, master! I would like nothing better." She said, turning to him and walking back.
She was inches from him.
"My bros and I are in the middle of a war. I don't want you getting hurt."
"I won't be. And I can help you and your friends with the war. I can send your enemies far away with a simple wish."
"Plus, Carbine and I are in a relationship." He tried to explain to her.
"Carbine! That dark haired demon again! She is a devil!" Genie turned around angrily.
"She's not as bad as you think. She may be a little rough sometimes, but she's not bad."
"'She can never make thee a good wife. All my life, I have dreamed of the day I would meet my true love. My soulmate. The day the djinn locked me away in that bottle was the saddest day of my life. He told me if he couldn't have me no one else will. Those were the last words he spoke before he banished me to that bottle."
Genie sadly glanced up at the bottle as she held it up.
"I never thought I would ever get out. I thought I would be sealed away in this bottle for all eternity. But now...I'm free! Thanks to thee!"
"It's too dangerous for you to get caught up in our war. Lawrence Limburger is as bad as they come. And now he's headed to Florida!" Throttle remembered as the realization hit him that he and his bros needed to go there to stop him.
"I gotta go!" He said.
Throttle now got on his bike, put on his helmet, and rode outside to meet his bros.
"Well? How did it go?" Modo asked.
"I told her it would be better if she didn't get involved with our war. I told her to stay away from Limburger." Throttle replied.
"What about the part about her leaving?" Carbine asked him, "I don't want to see that girl in your place again."
"It'll be alright. I'm sure you won't."
Unbeknownst to Throttle and the others, Genie was watching them. And she wasn't taking no as an answer.
"My master is going to need my help whether he wants it or not."Genie said, folding her arms and blinking. She then nodded.
The Biker Mice, Charley, and Carbine were at Quigley Field when suddenly they disappeared into thin air.
"Where are we?" Modo asked.
Everyone looked around them to find themselves on a sandy beach. There, spread out before them was a beautiful blue ocean.
"Are those palm trees?" Charley asked, staring in awe at the tall thick trees with long slender palm leaves.
Palm trees lined boardwalks where roller blader guys and girls were now skating. The mice were surprised to see young women in bikinis and two piece suits walking along on the beach or sunbathing on beach blankets. Young men in swim trunks were surfing on surfboards.
"This definitely isn't Chicago." Throttle remarked.
"It isn't. It is Florida. Cocoa Beach to be precise, master."
Genie, clad in a bathing suit which left little to the imagination, now appeared out of mid-air. Vinnie stared in complete fascination till Modo whacked him in the head.
"Ow! Modo! What'd ya do that for?" Vinnie frowned.
"Stop ogling that woman." He replied.
"Look who's talking. You were checking her out as much as I was." He told him.
The tall grey mouse blushed and looked embarassed. Genie smirked at this.
"Ah, men!" Charley frowned at them. But she mostly frowned at Vinnie. The white mouse suddenly looked worried.
"Sweetheart, I just..." He began.
Charley looked away from him.
"It just happened. It's a guy thing."He tried to explain.
She wouldn't look at him. He looked down.
"What are you doing here, Genie? I thought I told you to stay out of this." Throttle told her.
"I was not going to let my master but put in danger by this Lawrence Limburger person." She replied.
"He's not your master. He's my boyfriend. So leave him alone." Carbine said.
"He is my master. And address me with a civil tongue, devil, or I will turn thee into a horned toad with two heads!" Genie replied, angrily.
"Devil? Why, you little tart..."
"Enough, you two."Throttle said, getting between the two angry women, "We have to stop Limburger."
"Bros, you see what I see?" Modo said, looking up.
There flying in mid-air was Limburger's Plaza building. Underneath it's foundation were hot air balloon cushions. The Big Cheese himself was staring out of the front window along with Greasepit. The Tunnel Rat, one of Limburger's baddies from space, was steering the airship.
"Ah, Florida. The Sunshine State." Limburger mussed, then sneered,"It will all soon be the property of Plutark! Starting with this beach. Carbunkle!"
"You rang, Your Overripeness?" The red haired deranged doc replied.
"'Begin vacumming up all the sand on the beach then the ocean water." He said.
"Right away, Your Cheddar cheesiness! I shall suction it all up!" Carbunkle chuckled, pressing a button on a large remote he had his hand.
Within seconds, a hatch on the bottom of the airship opened. A large vacuum with a long nozzle came out and began vaccumming up all the sand on the ground. A group of children were playing nearby. Some of them had just built a beautiful sand castle only for it be sucked up into the vacuum. The kids watched in shock. Little girls, who moments ago were picking and glancing at sea shells in the oceans, began screaming as the large vacuum came towards them. Modo's single eye turned blood red.
"That fishface and that sick doc have gone too far! Anyone who frightens little kids makes me mad!" The gray furred mouse fumed.
"Modo, go help the kids while we take down the Big Cheese!" Throttle told him.
Modo quickly rode towards the kids scooping them up while blasting the vacuum with his laser cannon.
"You okay, little citizens?" Modo asked, gently placing them on the ground.
"That was so cool!" One the kids said, "Where can I get a gun like that?"
"Sorry, little citizen, but I'm afraid it's attached to me. Bye." The big guy rode off with the smiling kids looking after him.