Specials

Myzac, bat wing girl
I hadn't realized Falcon had been away until she came back with the cookbook. I glared at her as she talked to Peresus. She always had to be the center of attention.
I stretched my wings and got up from where I was sitting. Well maybe we could have something besides nachos now. We had a big day ahead of us. Some nutrition would be nice.
It took only ten minutes for Peresus to burn the pancakes. That put everyone in an even worse mood.
"Better than nachos," Raven shrugged. I watched with a mix of admiration and disgust as she started to eat one of them. I guess she didn't mind burned food.
"I'll stick with the nachos," Vires reported.
"Me too," I agreed.
So while a few of us dug into our hundredth bowl of nachos the others ate burned pancakes. And I'm sure we all equally enjoyed them.
After we choked our meals down we began to prepare for our plan.
"Falcon and Myazc, you two go see where they are," Aron told us.
Falcon changed into her bird form and I took to the air after her.
"Here we go," I said. We glanced at each other. It was obvious we were both worried.

Falcon

"I try and do something nice for Peresus and all he does is burn the pancakes." i said.

"At least he tried." Myzac replied. I gave an annoyed huff. At least it was better than nachos.

"They were better than nachos though. I will have to give him my recipe for steamed mouse." I licked my lips. A bit of butter and salt wouldn't hurt either.

"Where did you get the money for the cookbook?"

"I didn't."

"You STOLE it?!?!"

"No, all it takes is a friendly wave a a big smile and a guy will do just about anything I ask." Her mouth set into a gard line.

I had no clue why.

*Raven-fire*

" Raven and Pery," Aron started," you two guard the perimeter. No attacks." I grunted then nodded," Pery, make sure Raven dosnt do anything." Pery nodded and, honestly, I was a bit offended.
" What, I need to a babysitter now?" Pery backed off and leaned on a wall. Smart kid.
" Yes, actually, you do," Aron had that kindergarden teacher look on his face again.
" That's not fair," I screamed, I could pratically feel my body heating up. Just one fire ball would do him good. It wouldn't take long. Just one good wad 'o fire and he would be down. So easy, so quick.
" Raven!" I snapped out of my trance and looked down. A giant fire ball was forming in my hands. I cursed under my breath and stalked out of the door after diffusing the flames.
" Come on, Pery," I yelled before slaming the door.

Falcon

I spotted the officials. I pointed at them. Myzac nodded. We flew back to the house.

"They are coming!" I told Aron. Vires seemed very pleased. He loved a chance at battle. Raven has a angry scowl on her face.

"What's got her so pissed?"

"She's mad I am having Pery watch her."

"I don't need to be watched!" Raven shouted. I looked at all of them. I wasn't about to go into possible battle today, my hair looked just to nice.

"Hey, Aron. Why don't I stay here. Maybe it will make her feel better if she isn't the only girl..."

"Your worried about your hair, aren't you?" Vires asked.

"Well... yes."

Aron looked at me, "it might make her feel better."

"I will stay then." I sighed and walked into the big, run down house.

Myzac, bat wing girl
"Well I'm going," I cracked my knuckles and grinned.
"Remember we're not going to hurt them unless we need to," Aron reminded us.
"Yeah, yeah, yeah," Vires didn't seem to hear a single word he said.
"Well, this is it," Peresus said.
"Yup," Allison looked worried- we all did.
We stood for a minute in silence.
"Let's go!" Vires said, annoyed.
Finally, we started out.
As I followed behind Chrissy, I grinned again. Bring it on.

Falcon

So what if I didn't want my hair messed up, it looked very nice today. I go and sit beside Raven.

"Thank you." She says.

"For?" I ask.

"Staying, it means a lot to me." I nod slowly. She seems to be very angry.

We sit in silence for a minute, then she bursts out saying, "I am sick of it!"

"What?" I ask, suddenly alarmed.

"The fact that no matter how hard I try no guy likes me, yet you have them lining down the block to get you and you don't even care!"

I laugh slowly, "But you are so lucky, in fact, I am jealous of you. When a guy does like you, he likes you for you. Not because your a trophy to show off to his friends, but because you have a great personality and a kind heart."

"I guess I never looked at it that way."

"Most people don't."

A sort of understanding passed betwen us.

*Sorry I got lots of hard projects X.X

Aron, Tracker ~

Falcon had decided to stay at the mansion which was fine with me. The less people I had to worry about the better.

"Myzac can you locate them?" At this she flys off to find them. After waiting for about half an hour she returns landing beside us.

"I found them by the old abandoned school looking around. My guess is they were looking for specials. They had strange things in their hand that looked like miniature computers. I tried to stay hidden while I watched them, but I think one of them saw me.

"Do you guys think we should confront them? Vires? Percy? Allison?"

*Raven*

I rolled my eyes. I can not believe I just said that. What's with me today? Must be the excitement. Yeah, that's it. Falcon shook her head.
" What now," she asked. I shrugged then stood up.
" I guess we guard the house. 'Ya know, make sure no one gets in. You can pearch yourself on the roof and, um, swawk or whatever when you see someone." I played catch with a small fire ball," And i'll take it from there." She gave me one of those Aron looks but went out anyway.

Falcon

Did she just seriously tell me to squak. Stupid girl. I DO NOT SQUAK. But I fly onto the roof anyway and make myself imobile. I don't see anything, so I go back into the house. I take a look at the book I gave Percy and flip through. Finally I find something.
Chicken Pamasan.

I follow the instructions, and when I am done have a very nice looking cooked chicken over sauced noddles. Raven comes into the kitchen. She looks at the chicken.

"Isn't that cannibalism?" She asks.

"Hawks eat falcons." I retort.

"Something smells good." Percy says, walking into the kitchen.

"And its not nachos." I say. I cut him some chiken and give him a prtion of noodles.

"Isn't that cannibalism for you?" He asks. I give him a cold glare. I do not even respond.

*Raven-fire*

I give Pery a strange look.
" Aren't you supposed to be on patrol?" He looked at me with a slip of chicken hanging out of his mouth.
" Huh?" I mentally rolled my eyes.
" Aron put you on guard duty. You're supposed to be out pn the front lines, kicking ass and taking names," I kicked the trashcan," or at least 'talking to' the intruders." He smiled and grabbed another piece of chicken.
" I am on guard duty," he winked at me and Falcon burst out in laughter then abruptly stopped. I gave her a sideways glance.
" Laugh lines." I almost slapped her, but thought better of it and turned to Pery.
" Aron's gonna eat your babies when he finds out," I shook my head in pity towards him. He just shrugged," When'd you become so non-chalent?"

Vires (I think by now, we all know his ability, yes? )

He sat, lazily on the lounge, staring at the TV with a vacant stare. His mouth hung slightly open and the beginning of a rather impressive drool was beginning to seep from the right corner of his lips.

The screen flashed abruptly, and Vires shocked, sat up quickly his eyes instantly alert. He swallowed the spit and looked around. The tantalizing smell of something other than nachos hung in the air and he stood then followed the aroma.

It led him to the kitchen where Falcon, Raven and Pery were eating chicken. He looked at the chicken and then he blinked. Before the other's could even react, Vires was already back in his same position with a large portion of the chicken in his hands.

A small chuckle escaped his mouth and he began to run a tongue all around the chicken piece he had. The other's watched him in interested disgust. Pery voiced his thoughts first, "What are you doing?"

Vires grinned, an expression of pure satisfaction that someone had asked him this question, and then replied, "Marking my territory."

The other's looked down at the own chicken and then, with repulsed looks - slightly put off the chicken by Vires' display, put the chicken back on the plate. He gave Falcon a long look, "Chicken suits your personality."

What that meant, to him, was that cannibalism was a perfect match to her. After a small chuckle and began to ravage the chicken in his hands, enjoying the taste.

Falcon

"I am not a chicken!" I shout.

"Thats not what I meant." Vires said.

"Enlighten me then."

"I mearly ment to say caanibalism siuts you."

"I am in human form." He shrugged. Before he even realizes what i am about to do I turn into my falcon form and with my talons give him a long gash down the side of his arm. I turn back into a human and resume eating the chicken.

He gives me a look filled with hate.

"What...was...that...for?"

"Figure it out." I said. By this point Percy and Raven were both backing away slowly.

Myzac, bat wing girl

"Guys don't fight," I say. I jut my thumb towards the broken window. "If you want someone to hurt, attack them."
Everyone stopped to see what I meant. Outside we could clearly see two of the three men approaching our beloved (ha!) home. And they were looking right at us.
One cocked his gun and aimed it at us.
"I see you! Come out or we will fire!"
"Did someone say fire?" Raven smiled.
"No," Aron put a hand out to stop her. "Let's see what we can learn before we do anything."
"I'll stay here," I say, tucking in my wings. If they suspect we're mutants, then the worst thing to do is show myself.
"Come on," Aron calmly heads for the entrance. The others follow. Falcia seems reluctant but she steps out anyway. I find a place in the shadows so I can watch from the inside.
I hear them outside now. Aron is talking to one of the men.
There's an ear-splitting scream.

Falcon

Aron screams. I run outside. One of the men has him by the neck, blood is leaking from Aron's shoulder and leg.

"Stop!" I say. I can see a hint of regret on the mans face.

The other man comes up to me, "And who might you be, my dear."

"Falcia," I say. He is coming closer, but not in a offensive way. Screw my beauty.

"Why should we put your litttle boyfriend down?" The one holding Aron asks. He has a gun to his head.

"Because, we don't mean you any trouble." The man slackens his grip on the guns.

"Prove it."

"If I meant you harm, we would have killed you by now. There are morse than five other people in there. We could kill you in less than twenty seconds." The man droppped Aron and pointed the gun at me. Shit, this wasn't going well.

He comes up and grabs me by the arm, "If we get one speck of trouble from your lot, you die first." He gave a slightly evil chuckle, then released me. "And to make sure you stay out of trouble, we will have someone come pay you a little visit once a month. Anything doesn't meet our aproval. You. all. die."

With that he and his friend stormed off into the woods.

What happened to this???