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Mobius Springheart

Wed Jun 7, 2000 8:25am

Hey...since fan-fics are so popular...I've been writin' my own for the last two weeks...this is just a start piece!

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//bius $pringheart : Knothole Investigations
<(=.Chaos and the cat.=)>

As the jeep swerved along the road, the driver cursed at one major flaw...faulty brakes.
Ducking, as he heard the rattling of gunfire at his direction, he throws a B-bomb over the side,
and shielded his eyes against the light...so much for a quiet escape!

He couldnt believe his luck when he saw the fork in the path as he took the left turn down to
the harbour. Looking at the bag he had next to him, he thought of the last few days and smiled.
He had almost reached the destination and drop off point...a hefty profit was gonna be his
tonight, and he wasnt in the saving mood. Making sure the bag was securely tied to his waist,
the eagle looked at the road, and made a radical decision...He jumped out before the car fell into the water...voila..one instant diversion for the pursuars.

Taking care to jump into a SAFE bush, Mobius waited for the robots to come down the road and see the tracks end over the cliff-edge.

He wasn't kept long.

The squadren leader marched in, and inspected the tracks...observing the air for thermo traces.

The eagle was glad he was wearing his cool-jacket...a device that falsified his thermo as polluted air particles. But before long, the leader did something unexpected...
He issued a search pattern for the area.

The eagle knew what this could lead to, and he silently crawled over the edge of the cliff,
and climbed down to a ledge. He knew it was a long shot...but he hoped he could evade them a little longer. He looked at the battery meter on the jacket...
"Almost out...Damn." He cursed..."C'mon lady luck..be my lady tonight!!" He murmered.

The leader above could be heard giving retreat and resume post orders...looks like he'd beaten them this time. Time now to get the goods to the owner.

Picking himself off the ground, Mobius climbed up carefully, and looked around when he reached the top. No bot's on the plus side...no obvious route out as a down side.
"Those bot's really should look more carefully...That was TOO easy to..."

He was interrupted by a sound behind him...the sound of a gun being primed.
"Mobius Springheart, I presume..." Said a familiar voice.
"Depends on who presumes...I'm not available to just anyone, you know..." He replied.
"Ahh...The mobius wit...won't help you now though, 'Bird'..."
"Catrina wells, I wandered when we'd meet again...what are you after now?"
The voice answered, with an icy tone that made mobius pause...
"As a matter of fact, you already know...you have it there..."
"What? This...A sample of chaos???" Mobius answered, surprised.

The source of the voice walked around mobius, and came into view...a tall tigress, blonde haired, with a roboticised hand. She looked at the eagle with a sneer.

"Oh yes, That sample could mean limitless possibilities...I could claim the planet for myself..." The 'cat' crooned, but Mobius merely shrugged.
"Sorry kitty...but It's not mine to give...This is going to a researcher in Velamont city."
"Mobius, Mobius...I'll have what I want...and you'll not stop me..." She looked beyond him.
"Mr Ffrancis..the sedative please."
"Wha...Who??? " Mobius feels a slight pain in his arm, and everything went dim...
"Cat...rina...you...bi..bit..." Mobius stops mid sentance as he falls unconscious.

"Mr FFrancis, pick him up, and take him to the van...We have ourselves a guest."

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I know that my last fan fic sucked...but I really, Really want someone to tell me how this is going, as no-one i know in the college is even remotely capable of understanding!

Place comments in this thread...
Suggestions send to Mobius_Springheart@yahoo.com

I thankyou for your time!

 
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