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Victoria part 6It's night at the red death mansion. Victoria is watching the girls from a window hidden from view.
Victoria-ok sally new plan. We need to get the family out of there first before we can get the girls.
Sally-got it. I'll get the antidote.
Victoria-I'll get to work on freeing the family members. Be careful.
Sally climbs into a air vent and uses an antigravity belt so she floats through without making a sound. She goes from vent to vent until she finds what she's looking for.
She looks and sees all these beckers with different color stuff in them.
Sally-now which one is it?
Just then she over hears two scientists talking.
Scientists#1-where should I put the antidote?
Scientists#2-put it over there.
It's put into a table that's right underneath her and both leave the room.
Sally-now to get that antidote.
After making sure it's all clear she climbs down onto the floor. She picks up one
ratigan and niky-sneaking outIt's 11:30 at night. Ratigan is fast asleep in the living room. All of the lights in her room are out making it dark. She gets out of bed with her regular clothing on and puts some pillows under the covers. She grabs her things and very quietly slips out. After walking two blocks a black 1967 mustang pulls up and the one driving it is devilgirl. Rose red skin, long black hair and yellow eyes. She's wearing a black short sleeve shirt, black leather jacket, blue jeans and black boots. Niky looks around before getting into the car.
They brive off and head to where are other street racers with their cars. She parks her car and they both get out. Devilgirl's tail waves back and forth like a cats.
Devilgirl-I'm really glad you could come niky.it means the world to me.
Niky-I'm glad I could. I just hope ratigan doesn't find out. He would be really upset if he did.
Devilgirl- don't worry I'll have you home.
A black Minnie cooper is bought out. She takes off her jacket and giv
they belong to me now chapter 12Sasha pov:
We were almost there when a female voice stopped us .
Blackairachnia-going somewhere with those humans arcee?
She falls from the roof and lands right in our way. Bumble bee keeps us close and arcee points her gun at her.
Arcee-bumble bee get them to thespace bridge. I'll take care of her.
Bumble bee turns into a camero and races past her with us inside. I look back and see them both fighting.
Sasha-be careful arcee.
Normal pov-arcee fires multiple times but keeps messing. She waits until just the right moment and then fires hitting her target and making lots of damage. She turns into her motorcycle form and takes off to meet the others.
Sasha pov-I beath a sigh of relief when I see her still alive.
Prime-are you all alright?
Sasha-we're just glad you guys came.
Mera-that's for sure. I can't wait to get home.
Megatron-your not going anywhere!
We hold each other when we see Megatron enter the room. he smiles wh
GMD theme:one shotIsabelle had just stolen a priceless jewel for ratigan. Basil was right behind her.
Basil- stop right there!
Unknown to him ginger had gone to the roof with a rifle strapped across her back. By now she's too far ahead for basil to shoot. He catches his breath and can still see her getting away.
Ginger takes the gun off her back. She loads a bullet into the gun,clicks it , points at her target and waits. All goes silent and the only thing heard is the wind. Then she fires. Isabelle feels a horrible pain hit her right arm making her drop the jewel. She grabs her arm with her hand holding it close to her side.
Isabelle-ahhh! That's impossible! There's no way that gun could hit me from all the way back there!
Still holding her arm she disappears going back to ratigan and leaving the jewel behind. Basil catches up and picks up the jewel. He goes back to the building and sees ginger on the ground with the rifle on her back.
IowaIf you visit Iowa,
you'll call her fields empty,
but she wasn't born that way.
A part of her was carved out
when she was ripped between Virginia
and the purple mountains of New Mexico.
Her gold hair, she tore it out when she realized
it didn't make her a princess.
She laid her locks strung along every road
leading somewhere else.
White hairs on her cheeks
are scars from winter.
Her hair darkens with the dampness
of summer rains.
The storms are never silent,
but neither is life when there's a tear
in your childhood where
a parent ought to be.
I've been flooded by Iowa's sorrow.
The only way I can distract her from her own voided landscape
is if I hate myself harder than she cries.
She just wants to fly
and I want to bus or train,
not because I fear death, but because
I want to take living slow.
It's the only way I ever feel.
From the air it's hard to watch Earth's hips move.
But Earth can't compare to the country.
That's my girl.
Full grown even when harvesting season's j
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