The Biker Mice From Mars

chapter 4

Back with the Biker Mice and Charley.

The Boys rolled up to Stella's house, no one was there. They tried the lab, again, no one was there. They eventually ended up back at Charley's at gone 11pm after no luck in finding Stella. As Charley handed out the root beers she couldn't help wonder if her old friend might have fallen into old habits...

"Hey guys, I just had an idea."

"Oh dear, that's dangerous, Charley-girl."

"Shut it, Vinnie. Stella might have gotten into a rut again and might have gone to the club she used to go to down town when she was having trouble thinking of a solution to a problem or if she needed new ideas for inventions. She said that the vibes and the air there helped her let loose and that let new ideas flow. She went every night solidly for about three months before she struck gold and came up with an invention the government and many other organisations paid her big money for. After a while she became good friends with everybody at the club and managed to become a business partner or have part ownership of the club."

"And you think that that's where she might be?" Throttle concluded. Charley nodded.

"Well, what are we waiting for? Let's get our party on!" Vinnie shouted, already fired up and walking out to his bike. Everyone agreed and headed out to where their bikes were waiting.

"I hope today is ROCK night." Charley muttered but with the boys heightened hearing they all heard and turned to look at her.

"Rock night?" Modo asked.

"Yeah, Stella thought that to get more customers the club should have different music nights, techno, country, rock etc the more customers a particular night gets the more often that music is played. It works too, it was a smart business plan for that club."

"Sounds cool!" Throttle said.

"Yeah but lets hope that it ain't country night.." Modo shuddered as he started his bike, shortly followed by the others and they all headed off to Club XO.

When the crew arrived they could feel the music vibrations outside. Vinnie was majorly excited and practically ran inside whilst the other three just gave each other knowing looks and followed. The inside was worse than the outside; drunks, druggies and dancers were everywhere. It was mayhem but yet there was an air of control over the whole place. An air of fun and freedom. Organised Chaos.

"How are we meant to find her in this place? It's packed!" Throttle shouted at Charley over the pounding rock music. Charley had been right, it was rock night. Charley leant up to talk to the tan mouse so he could hear her better.

"She would have been here a while, that means she's had more than a few drinks. If one of her favourite songs comes on then she will more than likely be up on stage with the dancers." Charley gave Modo and Throttle a signal that meant that this was the perfect song for Stella to dance to and made her way to the stage. Just as she predicted, Stella was there up on stage in thigh high heels, short shorts and a halter-neck top on. With added accessories she definitely looked the part of the typical biker chick.

Unsurprisingly, Vinnie had already found her and was staring appreciatively at her while she moved to the music. He was soon brought out of his daze by his brothers hitting his head and arm.

"What?" He asked trying to sound innocent.

"You know what. We're here to bring her home, not undress her with your eyes." Modo accused.

"How can you not look at her and stare? She looks completely different now to what she does normally!" Vinnie was right. This was a completely different side to the brainy girl they knew. Just then 'Kick in the teeth' by Papa Roach started playing and Stella's already excited eyes seemed to glow even more and she went to grab the hands of her mousey friends. The brothers politely refused and stepped away, much to poor Vinnie's disappointment, although he did not think that he was so unfortunate for long...

"Oh Mama.." Modo whispered as the blonde scientist showed she had clearly decided to do more than just let loose, she out right became an unstoppable dancing sex object. Literally all the guys in the club stopped to stare at her seductive moves both on and off the poles that were on stage, the girls dancing with her cheering her on and laughing at their boss pulling moves on the pole. Charley on the other hand, had seen it all before and simply sipped her drink she had snatched from a passing waiter.

Finally, the boys snapped out of their dazes and grabbed her off stage at the end of the song and dragging her out of the club, much to Stella's upset but she soon was happy once again, hugging all her friends and laughing at just about everything.

"She's completely sloshed!" Vinnie chuckled as Stella twirled on a street light.

"This isn't even her worst state..." Charley muttered, "At school she used to do this at all the parties and dances, it usually ended with her getting kicked out and then angry. Lets just say that the teacher that threw her out had an unfortunate accident with melted cheese that night..." The boys shuddered at the thought.

"We best be getting her to bed then, God knows she's gonna have one hell of a hangover in the morning." Throttle said as he tried to grab the crazy girl.

"Thraa-tool," she slurred, "What you tryin ta doo?" Throttle sighed in defeat as Stella slipped from his grasp again and again. "Chicken! You're here!! We've not partied together in AGES!" Stella gushed as she leaped onto Charley in a drunken hug and pouted up at her friend.

"Yeah I know, Stell. How about we go party at my place?" Stella's eyes lit up once again.

"You mean it?! And the guys will stay over too?" She asked excitedly, jumping up and down like a little kid. Charley sighed and nodded.

"You sure you know what you're doing Charley-ma'am?" Modo asked looking at the giggling girl that was currently jumping around an amused Vinnie.

"Yeah, don't worry, she'll be tuckered out by the time we get her to the garage. She'll sleep soundly on the couch." The large grey mouse nodded and walked up to his bike to get her started followed by his bros and Charley who hitched a ride with Throttle while Vinnie was given the challenge of taming Stella so that she'd ride with him, luckily she was more than willing to ride behind the white mouse, making sure she was as close as she could get to him. It was fair to say that Vinnie was more than happy with the situation.

They finally made it back to the garage and helped Stella into the living area of the building, the drunken girl still giggling at everything and stumbling over her own feet.

"Hey! Modo!" squealed Stella.

"Um yes ma'am?"

"I have a joke. Ask me if I'm a tree."

"Err are you a um tree?"

"NO!" she collapsed into laughter again. "Do you get it? Cause I'm not a tree, I'm a person!" Charley chuckled at the anti joke explaining to the boys that the pair used to make these kind of jokes all the time at school.

"Guys, can you stay?" Stella mumbled sleepily the mice agreed and she smiled in a child like manner before nearly falling asleep where she stood and nearly collapsing onto the floor. If it wasn't for Vinnie's quick reflexes she would have hit the ground hard.

"I'll take her up to the spare room." He said as he picked her up bridle style and walked up the stairs leading to the bedrooms, placing her tired form onto the bed and covering her with a blanket. Just as he was about to leave, Stella reached out to him and in a very sleepy and childlike voice asked him to stay with her.

"Just until I fall asleep. I don't want the bad thoughts to come to me and they wont if you're here." Vinnie smiled a genuine smile at her and blushed softly before laying next to her on the bed waiting for her to fall asleep. "Can you tell me about Mars?" And so he did. When he was finished with his story of his home he looked at her to find she was fast asleep. He then got up and went back down to his bros to sleep on the couch.