Thunderbirds are go one-shots

I've been PrAcTiCiNg!

"Are you sure about this Gordo?" To say he was nervous was an understatement, he was TERRIFIED! Gordon, Georgia and Alan were about to take Thunderbird two for a joyride, and since he was the co-Pilot Alan figured Gordon would know what to do, oh how wrong he was.

As they entered the cockpit Gordon sat in the pilot seat Alan and Georgia on the seats beside him, "don't worry guys I've been practicing!" The 14 year old said as he got a sticky note and pen out of his back pocket, Georgia frowned as Gordon stuck his tongue out in concentration while scribbling on the sticky pink paper "hold up aaaaand... THERE" Gordon leaned across and placed six sticky notes on six different buttons each one saying 'do not touch' in messy black ink.

Alan and Georgia paled "I THOUGHT YOU KNEW HOW TO FLY THIS THING!" Georgia screamed, Gordon was unfazed and just shrugged, Alan was kind of shook but spoke up "it's a simple question gords, do you know how to fly or not?"  Gordon nodded and looked across the dash board, Georgia face palmed "so then why do you need the sticky notes?" Gordon looked at them both with a serious face "because I'm clumsy, dumb and forgetful. Plus they are big shiny buttons I would probably press without the sticky notes and I learnt the hard way not to press them"

Georgia and Alan's faith in their brother was getting less and less, but before they could start the machine, a call came through the holo phone. They gulped...

It was Scott.

Scott had this crazy sixth sense that warned him when the youngest three were about to do something stupid, just like Virgil had his power to know when his brothers were hurt. It was really Annoying sometimes, like right now as the 3 teenagers sat frozen in their seats. Alan cautiously leaned forward, clicking the answer button and Scotts Face showed up on the screen looking suspicious "what are you guys doing in TB2? It doesn't really matter actually coz if you want to live you should probably get out while you still can" at the confused looks he was getting he decided to roll his eyes and elaborate "Virgil knows where you are" the trio looked shook before sprinting out of the cameras view only to hear Virgil coming up to the cockpit.

"Scram!" Gordon whisper screamed as they tried to go out the door.

It was locked. They were doomed.

Each teen tried to find a hiding spot, Alan and Georgia claiming the two storage lockers and Gordon climbing to a seat and clambering into the vents. Alan and Georgia looked slightly jealous when they saw how good Gordon's hiding spot was, and even more so when they realized Virgil couldn't get him.

Not even 5 seconds after Gordon pulled himself up into the vents the cockpits doors slid open to reveal, a furious red in the face Virgil. The teens held their breath hoping not to get found or noticed, Virgil turned towards the lockers and stepped forwards "Alan, Georgia, Gordon! OUT NOW" Alan and Georgia gulped and stepped out of the lockers, facing a still pissed but slightly confused Virgil.

"Where is Gor-" just then there was a creak and Gordon fell through the vent grate landing flat on his back, he gasped for air having been winded from falling so high, his arm was bent at an odd angle and there was a cut on his head. 

All anger erased from his face, he ran over to the blonde boy crying in pain flat on his back. "Gordon, I know it hurts but you need to calm down, take deep breaths, ok?" Virgil said calmly, Gordon shook his head " it 'urts" he said as he started sobbing again, wincing every now and again, Virgil looked over at the pair watching in horror. "You two go and get Scott and a stretcher as well as a first aid kit, I think he has some broken ribs, a broken arm, a concussion and is winded quite severely" the duo nodded numbly, running down the corridor to the elevator and out of the hanger.

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Scott was sitting in the lounge when he heard Alan and Georgia screaming his name, thinking they were running from Virgil he laughed "living room" he called out loudly, the two teens ran into the lounge looking scared and puffed "Gordon fell out of the vents and Virg needs a first aid kit and a stretcher coz Gordy has broken ribs a concussion and a broken arm and is winded really bad"Scott stood up and ran to the med bay Alan and Georgia not far behind.

They grabbed a stretcher, backboard, neck brace and first aid kit running through the house at an amazing speed picking up Kayo and John along the way as brains was up on five. As they made it to the cockpit they could here Gordon sobbing and Virgil reassuring him everything will be ok, "oh my god, GORDON" Scott screeched as he skidded to his little brother side, Gordon winced at the sound but clutched to Scott's hand tightly.

They got Gordon onto the stretcher, backboard and neckbrace there as precaution, once back in the med bay Virgil reset Gordon's arm and put it into a cast, he had a minor concussion, 2 cracked ribs and one broken one, as well as his broken arm.

A little while later the family were gathered in the med bay Talking to Gordon when Virgil walked in with a pile of sticky notes "what was the point of these do not touch notes, are you really that bad at flying two?" Gordon smiled sheepishly and grimaced "kinda I guess?" Everyone cracked up and Gordon chuckled then winced slightly at the pain.

His family was great.