User:Time Biter/Cyclone Saga 1: Chapter 4

Chapter 4:Blood and Boarding
Nyan: NYANNANANANMEOWMEOWEOWEOWOEWOENYANANAYMEOAN

Cyclone's stripe was now turning very dark.

Cyclone: SHUT UP!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Megan: Lightnen up a little bit.

Cyclone: Don't pretend your'e not annoyed.

Megan: ..... OK, a little.

They had just reached the city, and were walking to a destination that only Cyclone knew about.

Cyclone: OK, so we need to go to the tavern..... AND STAY LOW!

Nyan: What?

Cyclone: '''Stay low. '''There are a thousand people in Central City, each with cell phones. It could ruin the entire operation.

Megan: Why should we.

Cyclone administered a small shock to Megan.

Cyclone: Can administer up to ten-thousand kilowatts.

Nyan: That's........OVER NINE-THOUSAAAAAAAAAND!

Cyclone shocked Nyan.

Nyan: Ouch.....

They had walked over Club Rouge and Cyclone found a red female hedgehog.

Cyclone: OK.... this device says..... buy five tokens, three medium sodas, and one nacho salad.....

Cyclone listed those things to the red hedgehog.

Red Hedgehog: OK..... oh! Come with me!

She opened up a door behind her. They followed.

Red Hedgehog: The name's Amber.

Cyclone: Good for you.

Amber: Dark attitude..... I like it. Anyway, you're part of Project Cyclone, right?

Cyclone: What?

Amber: Oh, wait! Nevermind. Anyway, the robotisization chambers...... I'll install them into your device there....

She put a smalll computer chip in the device.

Amber: You're all set.

Cyclone: Thanks. *Looks at device* What?! A hundred miles away?!

Amber: If its any help, there's an Air Gear store next store to here.

Cyclone: Thanks.

They had left Club Rouge and found there way to the Air Gear store. Cyclone approached the store clerk. Cyclone spotted a shiny black board. It read, 200 miles per hour.

Cyclone: I'll have one of those.

Clerk: Sorry. That's just a display for a future product.

Cyclone: Is there anything else?

Clerk: Weeelll.....

He poimted over to a rusy, tarnished board. It read, 50 mlp.

Cyclone: That's not too bad.

Clerk: Oh, and it only gois 1/10 of its original speed.

Cyclone: How much?

Clerk: 30 rings.

Cyclone: Eh, I'll take it.

They bought the board and headed outside. But Nyan spotted something.

Nyan: A guitar player! Can we listen?

Cyclone: If it'll shut you up.

Nyan: Deal!

They listened to the black cat playing the guitar. When the song was finished he announced:

OK, everybody! Now this is a guitar skill of mine I like to call "Past Eleven".

He played his guitar. everybody in the city's attention was caught. The sound waves had shorted out Cyclone's shock system.

Cyclone: What the....?

Megan, being completely aware of the malfunction, wrote down a message and put it in the cat's guitar case.

Cat: Thanks for the extra change!

Megan: Welcome; What'syour name by the way?

Cat: My name is Claws.

Megan: Well that was pretty good.

Claws: Thanks.

As they were walking away, Claws checked the "money" that Megan had given him. On it read "Help!" Cyclone turned around and noticed Claws staring at them. He got on his board ad rode away, with Claws already in hot pursuit.