RO/\D TR|P ! ! ! -- Fanfic Prologue

Posted by Munkee on July 31, 2000 at 13:16:23

(Yeah, I’m back into story-writing. I’ve been wanting to do it like this again.)
Title- RO/\DTR|P!!! – Prologue
Author- Munkee the Magnificant

>TPCG HQ<

The entire base has gone into boredom-mode. As it often does after a certain time of day. The main room was the usual. A good portion of the members were there, laying around, trying to find something to do.

“This sucks…” Edge complained for about the fifth time in the past minute.

“Shut up Edge, we know…” Came the same response Shorty had been giving for the past five minutes.

“Wanna play Go-Fish?” Lil’ perked up. Most of the members just looked at her. Lil frowned. “Fine, be that way…”

SonKnuck sighed. “Fine, I’ll play. Nothing better to do.”

“Hold on…” TloB looked up from where he was inspecting the Dreamcast even though there weren’t any games he hadn’t played fifty times already. “Where is Munkee? Should he be here complaining about his wings getting in the way of sitting down?”

Nobody said anything, mostly because none of them cared. They just continued doing what they had been doing earlier. Which just so happened to be nothing.

Without warning Munkee burst in. (Yeah, I bet you didn’t see that coming [/sarcasm]) “I finally finished it!”

The rest of The Perfect Chaos Gang turned to look at him. Ami was the first to speak up. “Finish what!?”

“I’ll show you!” Munkee rushed towards the garage.

The rest of the gang looked at each other before simitanuasly shrugging, standing up, and following Munkee to the garage.

>TPCG Garage<

Munkee stood in front of a large covered object. “This is what I’ve been working on for the past month!” He unveiled the cloth to reveal a sleek sports car. If you cared about cars you’d know it as a 1970 429 Boss Mustang. But chances are you have no idea what I’m talking about.

The rest of the gang looked at it in confusion.

“Where’d you get the money or parts to make that?” Sonique spook up.

“That’s not important right now.” Munkee said quickly to cover up an unsuspecting plot hole. He quickly changed the subject. “What is important is this thing needs to be broke in. And you know what that means…”

Everybody just gives him a dumbfounded look. They either said nothing or something like, “Huh?” or “Cheese” or “You’re going to break it?”

“A road trip guys! It’s the ONLY way to christen a car…” Munkee opened the driver’s side door and got in. “First four people who get in get to come with me.”

For a few seconds everybody just gave him a dumbfounded look. Immeaditly Riochet, seeing the chance to drive something new besides the TPCG Mobile ran, slid over the hood and jumped through the passenger’s side door.

Right afterwards TloB found his way into the backseat, followed by MechaTails and SonKnuck.

“Alright! That’s it!” Munkee exclaimed and closed the door. “Sorry everyone else. We’ll be back in about a week or so.”

The rest of the TPCG grumbled, sweared, or said nothing as they headed out of the garage.

“We’re leaving now?” MechaTails asked from the backseat.

“Of course.” Munkee started the ignition. He switched the shift into ‘reverse’. Immeaditly he pressed onto the gas pedal. The car flew out of the garage…. and through the door.

“Not to self, open garage door BEFORE backing out.” Munkee mumbled to himself before switching to drive and forcing the car to shoot down the road.

TloB and SonKnuck looked at each other. TloB said plainly, “We’re gonna die.”

SonKnuck nodded. “Yup”

T O B E C O N T I N U E D . . .