SerinosJoin Date: 2008-12-19 Post Count: 54 |
Okay, here's Part Two, Please comment, and tell me what you thought. I want to know what people think of it, and I need to know I'm not the only one who read it.
Part Two: Resistance
Kyle woke up, and realized where he was instantly. There was a very rusty metal sign on the ground that said "Welcome to NYC!" The Shadow Hawk Headquarters, Kyle thought to himself. They must think we're pretty good. Kyle got up off the dry road, and looked around. The giant walls around the city gave Kyle a feeling he might never see his home again. He noticed an old man, sitting on the sidewalk wearing ragged old clothes. Naturally, Kyle went see what was wrong with him. "Why are you sitting there?" Kyle asked.
"Who?" The old man responded.
"You." Kyle said.
"Is there something wrong with sitting on a sidewalk?" The old man questioned.
"Uh, no, I guess..." Kyle answered, feeling a bit awkward about it. "So, who are you?"
"The name's Frank." The old man replied, as cheerful as ever, he acted like he'd just seen something amazing. "You must be the new guy."
"Yeah, I guess," Kyle started, "But where are the others?"
"Others?" Frank asked, "You're the only new guy here. The rest got shipped off to the California base." Kyle suddenly became sick to his stomach. What if I never see Peter again? He thought, Or Max, or Jamie. Just then Frank perked up and said quickly, "They did bring a few others, the Hawks took them to the hospital."
"Where's the hospital?" Kyle asked faster than he'd ever said anything before.
"Over th-" Before Frank could finish, Kyle ran in the direction he'd been pointing. Kyle ran into the hospital, and found out where the others were. He rushed into the room, to find Peter, Max, and Jamie all crowded around an injured Shadow Hawk. "Guys!" Kyle shouted, "What are you doing here?"
"We were picked to be their new doctors," Peter said, clearly not happy with their choice. "Apparently we aren't good enough for combat."
"What's going on here?" Kyle asked.
"Good question," A man said, as he walked into the room. "I'm glad you're up, Midnight."
"Who?" Kyle questioned, the Shadow Hawk on the hospital bed was out cold.
"You, Kyle Black." The man continued, "You are now to be known as Midnight Savior. You are going to be a commander of the new wing of the Hawks."
"You're crazy if you think I'm going to work for." Kyle smirked.
"Perhaps," the man continued, "But you have no choice." The man walked over to Jamie and smiled cruely. "I'm sure your friends won't miss you."
Max gave Kyle a concerned look. The man walked over to the unconscious Shadow Hawk, and Max went over to Kyle. "He'll kill anyone who refuses." Max whispered to Kyle.
"Anyways," The man started, "If it's a deal breaker, I'll let your friends switch to your post with you." He seemed rather nice for a crazed psycho.
"Fine." Kyle muttered, "I'll do it." The man smiled at Kyle, as if he knew something terrible would happen because Kyle had said that. "So..." Kyle said awkwardly, "Who are you?"
"I am Albert Hawks." The man announced proudly, "And I am the founder of the Shadow Hawks."
When Kyle left the hospital, he noticed the old man, Frank, was still sitting on the sidewalk. He seemed happy to see Kyle, which was weird, because they'd only known each other for about five minutes. "It's up to you." Frank smiled, "You're going to save us all." Kyle didn't know what to say to that, so he remained silent. He walked by and tried not to make eye contact.
The next day, Kyle awoke in his assigned room in the training center. He had five different combat classes, each gave him cuts and bruises. Kyle loved training for combat, but he hated the Shadow Hawks. They wouldn't let him call his friends by their real names, they had to go by their code names, Kyle was called Midnight Savior, Peter was called Dark Thunder, Max was Cosmic Elite, and Jamie was Poison Bird. None of them were allowed to choose code names, nor were they allowed to change them. Then there were the uniforms. Everyone was forced to wear the same dull black uniform, the only unique thing about it was the rank symbol, Kyle's had a red X, which he figured meant recruit. After the first week of training, Kyle decided he'd had enough. He told Peter to meet him in the alley near Frank, who hadn't moved an inch since they got there. "We need to get out of here, Peter." Kyle whispered.
"Shh!" Peter warned, "You'll get mop duty for a month if the admirals hear you use my real name!"
"We don't have to do this!" Kyle said, a bit louder than the last time, "We can rebel!"
"But the Shadow Hawks are the strongest army in history!" Peter exclaimed.
"Then lets make history," Kyle said, plotting in his head, "Lets destroy the Shadow Hawks." Frank smiled, as he got up and walked toward the boys. "It's about time." He said, "I was starting to think you were the wrong boy." |