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Change of heart....
Thursday, September 14, 2006
It's been a couple days since Polar was stopped at the edge of the cave by the creature cove. He'd said they had to head towards New York. He hasnt give a reason to Polar as to why they were headed that way. And as Polar lays against the wall of the moving train he looks at Max wrapped up in himself in the corner sleeping... Polar believed if he had the chance he's be sleeping upside down but with no beams or hooks he was left with the corner.

What a wierd creature.... Polar thought to himself.... a Hideous but kind person, and yet he doesnt hate the way he looks. On the way to the train station he walked through the crowd as he was a normal looking human being, then even being denied a train tickect 'cause of what we were, he still made an excuse for the idiot ticket master. I Hope he can help me find Juggernaut.

Polar was brought out of his thoughts by the wakend Cove. As he stretched and yawned, showing the sharp fangs that came with his mutation. Right then watching Cove wake up the rest of the way Polar realized that Max looked like one of those vampires from the television, from when he stayed in the hotel.

"Well bud bout ready to get moving?" Max asked opening the train-car door.

As Polar looked out into the night he watched as the trees, rocks, and the occasional animal pass by rapidly, "But we're still moving...."

"So?" replied Max.

"How are we supose to get off ?" Polar asked.

"jump!" answered Max easily.

"yea right, i'm not jumping!" Polar laughed and backed away from the opening.

"Fine then... there's a small button on the outside of the train that stops it, go push it for us while i get the stuff ready." Cove sighed.

As Polar walked over to the door way, he braced himself and leaned out to look for the button.... "Sucker" was the noise he heard as he was pushed tumbling out of the train and went rolling down the small hill it was on.... minutes later he saw Max jump from the train, but instead of falling to the ground and rolling around, he took flight and landed softly next to Polar. He smiled as he tossed Polar his things.

"YOU ......... You tricked me..." Polar screamed.

"Aye that i did, but we had to get out of there, or else we'd miss our next ride." Max explained.

Just as he had finished talking a blue and white bus pulled up. "Some ride" Polar muttered as he boreded the bus. After putting everything away, Cove wonders up to the bus driver and sit's to talk like they've been born brothers. all of a sudden you see the driver hand Cove a big box, Max looks at it wierd. Polar tensed up as Max unwrappened the box and tearing into it with joy.

"Took me a while to find one that would fit your style." The drive laughed.

"it's great!" Cove smiled as he pulled an over sized trench coat from the box.

"That's all it is? a overgrown trench coat?" Polar asked confused.

"Ah my dear watson, not all is as it seems, watch." And Polar did as Max pulled his arms throught the sleaves of the coat, and to Polar's amazement it changed size to to fit him.

"Wow" was all Polar could squeeze out.

"wanna see something better?" Max asked chuckling. All of a sudden he spreads his wings in the cramped bus, and once again Polar was amazed at the sight. The coat had formed to his wings and now had two arm holes and two wing slots.... but Then to top it all of when max rewrapped his wings the holes closed up, becoming a normal overcoat again.

"H-h-how does it do that?" Polar asked amazed.

"Nano-tech. i made it before my mutation, and had forgoten about it until my buddy here went and found it for me. By the way how long till we're in NY?" Cove asked the driver.

"three days to the state line... then you boys are on your own." Replied the driver.

Polar, paying no attention to the conversation had begun to nod offl as he watched the beautiful countryside go by the windows of the van. All he could think about as he slipped into the black space of sleep was that he had a feeling something was waiting for them in New York. Whatever it may be let it come........Then the blackness over took him.


2 Comments:

Blogger Shata said...

So whos the driver who dosent care about Cove's apperance?

Anonymous Anonymous said...

pro'bly a mutant type of vampire, vampi.


And Polar, pick me up a black leather trench coat like that one, maybe I'll finally stop going though so many x-men warsuits!!!

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