I really don't have all the time in the world. My teacher in school is demanding. Wants work done. Plus I'm late with homework too often. I write for school, but when I really write for me is during school breaks (Summer, Winter, and Ski Week). Ski Week is in two weeks. Begins Feb. 18 and ends the morning of the 25.
I have a question: Does anybody want a BF or GF? 😂
Here's the second chapter. tell me if you want to know anything in it.
Chapter II: Speeding to the Airport
The speeder bikes were sleek and jet-black. The one Merael took was sapphire, made for speed. The speeder bikes were armed with small cannons. “I hope this works. This entire system is counting on us,” Kyle said hopefully. I had my pack on and my blade and blaster in there hilts. I was ready to attack any droid that came near. The bikes were armed with standard blasters, not very powerful but accurate. “Let’s go!” I ordered. The engines roared to life at a push of the ignition button. We sped towards town.
Merael was the first to see the city. “Beware of droids. They’ll blast us out of the air,” warned Merael. Soon we past through the gates to the city of Delfinian. We zoomed down the empty streets. I looked at a street sign that read Alpha Street. “Okay, we’re on the right track. Let’s find Edgemon Avenue,” I yelled to the others. “Hey you! Stop right there!” We had been spotted. A few Matorians in white suits of armor zoomed towards us on speeder bikes of green. Leading them was a Tirell that Laurie and I had left in a huge explosion on Terra. “Toredge! How did you escape that explosion?” Laurie shrieked. “A Tirell can survive anything. Fire and charge, men!” Toredge boomed in his deep, husky voice.
We zoomed off toward traffic. “We’ll lose ‘em on in the cars!” I suddenly saw that we had zipped past Edgemon Avenue. “Turn around! We past Edgemon!” I ordered. “No! That will be our death! Keep going!” Merael barked back in protest. So we went through the cars, separated. Suddenly, I heard a bike behind me. Toredge, the last Tirell known, was aiming a missile at me. I swerved and the missile sped away, hitting a Matorian hovercar. The car crashed, taking a two of Toredge’s men with it. I almost slammed into the vehicle, but hit the jets and flew over it. We turned on Yshaw Drive. Straight-ahead was an alley.
Laurie was now riding with Merael. I guess she had crashed in the car accident. Kyle was bruised and smoke was billowing out the back of his bike. We zoomed into the alley and turned right. Soon a wall was heading closer. We stopped at the garage door nearby and Merael put her speeder inside and turned on its cloaking device. The bike disappeared from view. At the end of the alley, Kyle and I slashed open the back door to the airport. With Merael on Kyle’s bike and Laurie on mine, we zoomed toward a fleet of gray ships, trimmed with sapphire, garnet, gold, and emerald. I hopped in a sapphire one, Laurie in a garnet, Kyle in a gold, and Merael in an emerald.
“Stop right there. Step away from the Asteroid Blasters!” A droid up to my chin rolled toward my vehicle on caterpillar tracks. It started firing violet blaster bolts at my ship. I turned on the ship and Merael came over the comlink. “...on the shields, turn them on! Then take off! On the count of one. ONE!” I flipped the switch to the shields. The violet bolts started bouncing off and hit the robot in the head, deactivating him. I hit thrust and BOOM! I sped forward with such speed I was pushed against my seat. Then I flew off a ramp and I was in the air speeding toward space. I steered the ship towards the robots. I opened fire on the robots, destroying most of them.
I aimed at Toredge. Bam! Kaboom! Toredge and his speeder went up in smoke. “There goes the last Tirell in the universe,” I whooped over the comlink. I kept firing at the droid and Matorians massing around a garnet ship. “Laurie! Hit Thrust! Thrust!” As soon as I finished, the garnet ship flew off towards the ramp, went over it, and was airborne. The gold and emerald ships disappeared into space. I turned skyward and hit Thrust again. Up, up, up and away. The clouds were gone and stars were visible.
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Through the smoke and fire, Toredge could see Tony and his gang speeding off to Doshekk. “Curse them!” he roared. He stomped out of the flaming wreckage of the customized speeder bike he owned. He walked to his general, General Awal McCeelon. “Get my shuttle prepared. I want a troop of men to go with me. Tony Braaxton shall not escape,” he muttered.
“Who do you want to go with you in the troop sir?” McCeelon asked. “I want Lieutenant Sykes, Major Bllat, Sargent Cliike, 24 army men, and a Robotron 5XM. No more, no less,” ordered Toredge, glaring menacingly at McCeelon. “You’re coming too.” “Yes sir. Would you like to go to the hospital droid for the gash in your side?” McCeelon asked, unwavering against Toredge’s menacing glare and roaring voice. “Yes, put me in a hovercar. I should hire some bounty hunters.”
This one's shorter.