Storm Hawks: Equa Distant - Part 3Part 3“Help us!?” Finn started. “How is throwing a bat through our ship gonna make us wanna help ‘em!?”. Piper shot him a stern glare. “Finn! These people are clearly in a serious situation. This may have been the only way to reach out to anyone!” she corrected. Aerrow was tapping his chin in thought while the others discussed. Junko questioned, “But surely there’s easier ways? I mean, sure their time pulse is gone but.. what about a flare? Smoke signals, anything!?”. Piper rolled up the letter, “It does seem awfully inefficient.. sending just one ‘message in a bottle’ and hoping someone would happen across it, let alone in enough time...”. “Perhaps it’s best we leave them alone... hehe” Stork interjected. “For all we know... Terra Equa could be swarming with... mind...worms.” his voice was whispered and afraid. “Mind worms again Stork? Seriously?” Finn s
Storm Hawks: Equa Distant - Part 2Part 2Aerrow, Piper and Finn met up with the others on the bridge. But no one was at the helm. Quickly, Aerrow dashed his gaze around the bridge. His eyes finally fell upon Junko the Wallop. The half man, half rhino was essentially the strongman of the squad. But he was a kind soul at heart and a gentle giant in honestly. He was tending to a jittering mess of a person sitting in the corner of the room. Upon closer inspection, of course it was Stork. Stork, the Condor’s pilot, had always been a nervous and paranoid wreck at the best of times, let alone when something takes him completely off guard. Aerrow knelt down with the two of them. “Stork!? What;s wrong? What happened?” he asked with concern. Junko looked up from Stork momentarily to give Aerrow the low down. “Well, one minute, we were just happily minding our own business! And then! Something comes crashing into the window! Out of nowhere!”. “A-huh?” Aerrow listened, thinking this may ju
Storm Hawks: Equa-Distant - Part 1Storm Hawks - ‘Equa-Distant’Part 1The Condor sailed through the skies of Atmos with its large, crystal powered engines, reverberating against the headwind. Onboard in the garage, Aerrow, the sharp minded leader of the Storm Hawks, and his fellow squad mate Finn, the teams cocky marksman, sat excitedly giggling to one another. They were planning the team’s well needed vacation to Terra Tropica, a gorgeous tropical haven full of sun, sea and unrivalled leisure. The skies in Atmos had been free from Cyclonian terrorism for some weeks now. Aerrow had come to the conclusion that this was as good a time as any to take a well needed break.“Aww man this is gonna be sweet dude!” Finn chuckled as they looked over the agenda. “Hot Sun, gnarly food and- oh, the babes. Don’t forget the babes.” He said with a smug grin on his face as he roughly scribbled ‘babes’ onto the list. “Honestly Finn.” Aerrow sighed with a smile.