Red - A Warriors Fan Fic

Warriors #2

    A few hours passed and the boys were growing anxious. But luckily Fox and Rembrandt walked through the front door, just as the boys were getting restless.

"What did they say?" Swan quickly stood from his seat, the other boys did the same. But their expressions said it all. Fox shook his head. "They won't do it." He said. Ajax let out a cry of anger. "Why the fuck not!" He yelled. "We've just been sittin' here wasting time now!" He said, pacing around. "Did they say why? Swan spoke cooly, not happy with this news. "They're on good terms with them. Didn't wanna get in the middle." Fox said indifferently. The boys were quiet.

"Well screw em', let's go!" Ajax urged, but the boys remained silent. "Come on!" He barked at them. They looked at him bleakly. He couldn't believe what he was seeing. A bunch of wimps, that's what.

"It ain't that easy." Swan said, solemn. "She's probably already dead now anyway." Fox mumbled. That was the wrong thing to say. Almost all the boys, including Mercy turned on him. "You better watch what you say next!" Mercy threatened. "If you say that shit again, man. You're gonna fuckin' wish you were never born." Vermin cracked out. Ajax was fuming; too much so, he didn't notice Vermin was hotter than any of the others, by Fox's words.

A few minutes passed and Ajax left to "Get some air". The boys sat around discussing options for what they could do, but kept turning up empty handed.

"So what now?" Rembrandt quietly asked, after the heat died down. Swan looked around at his brothers. "We can vote for it." He finally said. "We stay. Or we fight." He announced. "Cowboy, go grab Ajax." He said. After a minute, Cowboy ran back into the living room. "He ain't here." He pannicked. The boys looked around at one another wildly. "You think he went for her?" Rembrandt called out. They knew. He had.

Swan made a face, he was battling something in his head. "We make the vote now." He finally decided. "Who says we stay?" He asked, looking around. No one spoke up; not even Fox. "Alright. We meet with the other Warriors, then we move." He said.

Night came quickly and the boys were jumping around, anxious and ready for a rumble. They knew they had to bop tonight, so they brought their weapons. Some had bats, some chains, some had knives, and others preferred their bare hands; those being Swan and Vermin.

They arrived to the West-side Warriors outfit, and called them down. "Yeah?" A boy walked out, around 6 foot tall and full of muscle. "Ace. Go back upstairs and get them all. We've got a war on our hands." Swan said. The boy looked around to them all and his expression was bug-eyed. He nodded, turning around and heading for upstairs.

A couple minutes later Ace came back out with 10 others, and then another 6 followed shortly after. "I've filled you in with the details of us taking down the Panzers as you know." Swan started. "Turns out their allies; the Electric Eliminators, are lookin' for a fight. We took out the destroyers who too, were a friend of theirs. And now they want us to pay." He said. The boys stood in a ominous silence.

"They took Red." He sounded angrier, vengeance filling inside of him. The boys grew heated with every word. "She left here last night around 10P.M. Our brother Ajax left without word twenty minutes ago. We need to get them back."

"Who says it was them? A boy interrupted. "How can we be sure?" He asked. Swan thought for a moment. "We take no chances. They wanted to waste us either way. We give them what we want; a war." he yelled. Everyone was hyped up now, angry and fuming. "We move out for the next train. Grab whatever weapon you can find; no guns." He insisted. "We leave packed."