The Biker Mice From Mars

chapter 10

Author Note

I've been getting quite a few notifications about this story recently! I honestly didn't know what to make of it. But I am glad that people are reading and enjoying my little fan fiction here :) I have reread this story, re-watched the BMFM series and even read some other author's fan fiction about this particular universe. I have a spark of inspiration and will try and keep chapters coming as regularly as life and work allow :) Thank you for reading my story and I welcome comments about the story, the characters and any requests or suggestions on where to go next with this little adventure! Thanks again, enjoy the chapter :)

*NO P.O.V. IN THIS CHAPTER*

Stella woke up to the sound of soft snoring next to her. Turning her head she saw Charley sleeping peacefully beside her. Remembering the events from last night Stella groaned and slowly sat up in bed before making her way to her attached bathroom.

"Okay, let's see the damage. One, two, three." On three she looked up at the large mirror and took in her new appearance. 

Huh..

You could definitely still tell it was her, she had the same body shape,  she was just slightly taller and  just a little more toned and defined with the addition of a beautifully long stripped tail; her feet and hands remained the same as before only nails were thicker, stronger and sharper. Her once shoulder length honey blonde hair was now platinum blonde, very nearly white. Her human ears were the same in appearance but she could already tell that her hearing was heightened. Her face had changed in structure but not too dramatically, she now had a slightly flatter nose and her eyes were still her ice blue but her pupils were now slits, feline, able to pick up the slightest of movement. Moving to brush her once human teeth she noted they were replaced instead with very sharp canine teeth.

"Fascinating, only a small amount of change but no doubt the results will be evolutionary beneficial.. I must make a note of any new abilities."

Sighing gently, she dressed in some baggy jeans that hung on her hips, cutting a hole for her new tail and throwing on a tank top, grabbing a jacket she walked out of her room and went downstairs not disturbing anyone as she went. Finally getting to her lab she put the camera on charge and started tidying. Paperwork and glass were scattered and shattered all over the place, it was a wonder how she didn't cut herself whilst being on the floor. Once she was done she picked up on a pair of footsteps heading her way, turning she saw Stoker standing there, leaning against the door frame in his usual aloof way.

"Morning, Stokes." her voice sounded the same just a little smoother maybe.

"You gave us all a mighty big scare last night, honey. " Stella rubbed the back of her neck and looked anywhere but at the martian in front of her.

"Sorry.. I.. I don't know what to say really, I'm sorry I scared you all and whatnot but I'm kinda happy that the experiment worked too!" She finally made eye contact with him and shrugged, "But I guess you guys and Charley are disappointed in me, huh?" Stoker pushed off the door frame and made his way to stand in front of her, large hands holding her shoulders.

"Nah, we ain't disappointed, babe; we just were worried about ya," His voice was low, his eyes searched hers to make sure she was okay. "didn't know what kinda hocus-pocus you had been putting into your system when I weren't here. Didn't know how the night was gonna go or what was gonna happen to ya." The older mouse pulled her into a hug. Stella hesitated before hugging him back just as hard.

"Ha, dealing with hocus-pocus comes with the territory of being a 'mad' scientist, old man, you should know that by now."

"Hey now less of the old if you please, little lady."