Thunderbirds are go one-shots

Day 1 part 2

Last chapter....

That brings us to the present day, Gordon passed the trials and was standing out the back waiting to be called on to the blocks, Gordon got to his starting place and got ready to dive, noticing at the front of the crowd his 7 closest friends holding a sign that read go Mazza in bold messy writing while the humans holding it wore face paint and funny t shirts with his name on them, he really wished his family was here, but that thought was pushed out of his mind as soon as the presenter yelled "ON YOUR MARKS"

"ON YOUR MARKS, GET SET, GO!!" The gun shot sounded and Gordon dove into the water, he pushed through at an incredible speed and passed Russia, China and Australia easily, he was in front by 5 seconds and easily beat everyone. There was deafening cheers as he touched the wall, the other competitors touched the wall and the presenter yelled in excitement "we have a knew record! I repeat A NEW WORLD RECORD FOR USA'S MASON YCART!" His friends jumped the barrier and surrounded him, cheering and hugging him, Oliver frowned "I guess I owe you $100 now huh?" He grumbled Gordon smirked and patted his shoulder "that you do my friend, that you do" Nathan smirked "bet you weren't expecting that huh Ollie?" Oliver looked slightly betrayed, he was about to say something, but Gordon saw a group of people in the distance.

It was the Tracy's his real family.

"Shit. Guys we need to go it's my family" everyone looked around and saw the Tracy's making their way towards the group robin gasped "holy shit that's why you looked familiar! Your Gordon Tracy! Mason Ycart, how did I not figure that out!" Gordon pulled them along "yeah guys I'm sorry I'll explain later let's just go to the locker rooms, huuuuurrrryyyyyy" everyone speed walked after Gordon, and the Tracy's looked slightly upset and were about to turn back but Georgia ran after him into the locker room, once inside she looked around and saw Gordon with his head in his hands "hey bubble" she said, she crossed her arms and smirked tears in her eyes, he looked up "hey squeak" he said beaming they ran towards each other and hugged for what seemed like forever, they were the shortest in the family even Alan was taller now and that made Gordon kinda annoyed, so when Alan came up to him and patted his head he was pissed but also super happy, him, Kayo, Georgia and Alan had always been really close because of the age gap, he hugged Alan and Kayo before looking over at the 5 oldest in the family, Grandma came over and hugged him, saying they'd talk later, john came next quite pissed but also really happy to see the second youngest they hugged and john said the same as grandma, Virgil, Scott and Jeff looked even more pissed than John, "this is what you've been doing the past year?" Scott said quietly Gordon rubbed the back of his neck sheepishly, "not really you see-" before he could finish there was a familiar voice interrupting him "well, well, well, who would have thought, Mason ycart is actually Gordon Tracy, that would mean when you nearly killed me you were 15? Am I right?"

Alexi Straighten

Gordon scowled "Straighten, what are you doing here?" Gordon walked through the crowd that was his family, "Robin, Nathan call commander Rodriguez, Ollie, Lila keep everyone calm, Rosa, do some techy stuff, Hanna, Lance your with me" Alexi ran out the door and Gordon reached for his gun, it wasn't there. "God damnit ROBIN THROW ME YOUR GUN" Robin ditched a gun at him as he ran out the door, his family watching in horror, as their favourite fun loving brother chased after a Russian fugitive with a gun in hand, the Tracy's peaked out the door and watched as Straighten pushed Hanna into the pool and shoved Lance into a crowd of people, leaving only him and Gordon, he took a fighting stance and Gordon followed, there was punches and kicks, blocks and combos but Gordon was winning.

Until Straighten pulled out a gun.

He pulled the trigger and the bullet went straight through Gordon's arm, Gordon took his chance and kicked the gun out of straightens grip before using it to shoot him in the chest.