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Episode 63 - A Dose of Love Part 4 - Battle for her Favor Piper let out a very brief scream as the boys suddenly traded blows. Things were getting very serious, the tension was at its peak and the imminent fight was simply inevitable. Before she could get caught up in it, she quickly ran out of the bridge. She locked herself in Kaya's room, the only room on the Condor that couldn't be invaded by the boys one way or another because of the unique gadgets the little girl used to lock it with. She sighed but then she saw a crate that had fallen over due to the commotion and a pink crystal inside it, which made her remember the shockwave from tw

Overall Progress: 11 (ep 63) out of 26 (ep 78) episodes done. NEXT EPISODE: episode 64 (parts 1, 2, 3 and 4). Playlist on YouTube. DeviantART group. There you can find all the info about this fanfiction: polls, announcements, OC profiles, videos, concept art, fan art, etc. And even works from other writers that are also writing their own Storm Hawks fan made 3rd Seasons. Thanks in advance for any favorites, comments, reviews, kudos, bookmarks and follows! -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- IMPORTANT: How the update schedule happens. After seeing the reading statistics, I began to sus

Overall Progress: 11 (ep 63) out of 26 (ep 78) episodes done. NEXT EPISODE: episode 64 (parts 1, 2, 3 and 4). Playlist on YouTube. DeviantART group. There you can find all the info about this fanfiction: polls, announcements, OC profiles, videos, concept art, fan art, etc. And even works from other writers that are also writing their own Storm Hawks fan made 3rd Seasons. Thanks in advance for any favorites, comments, reviews, kudos, bookmarks and follows! -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- IMPORTANT: How the update schedule happens. After seeing the reading statistics, I began to sus

Chapter I An Old Abandoned Experiment In a wide and bizarre dark room, you could hear the sounds of thin fingers touching the gray keys from the storm engine's keyboard. The young Empress in her usual large black cloak with a hood over her head covering half of her eyes frantically typed meaningless codes while staring at the metallic keys. In those years her hair had grown up to the top of her waist, she wore now a black outfit with brown boots that reached her knees, and had started wearing dark eyeshadow. She sailed in deep thought, and was just typing because she was being driven by an almost automatic and involuntary impulse, her mind

Prologue The soft noise of raindrops echoed in the dark basement. There were a few high metallic shelves and some wooden boxes covered by leather mantles occupying most of the already small place, leaving not much room to feel comfortable there. The place was very dirty, webs lay on the walls and some water was pouring from the roof. A trembling silhouette could be seen in one of the corners: a medabot. The medabot seemed to be in very bad shape, the shadow covered most of its body, therefore, it could barely be noticed. What could be seen from this poor mechanical being was its damaged torso and head: the white face covered with scratches,