Declaimer- I do not own the BMFM nor do I not make any kind of profit from this. The characters from the show do not belong to me at all. This is a short a sweet comic story. Now, On with the story.........
April Fools!!
Racer 2000
Charley had planned a prank on the guys ever since they pulled one on her last year. It was all set up. Nothing to do but to take it to action.
Vinnie, Throttle and Modo all were at the Garage tuning and fixing their bikes from the last encounter with Limburger.
"Hey bros, I just realized..... we didn't pull a prank on Charley this year" Vinnie said. Then he looked at the clock "Well, It's only 7:35, We can still get her" Vinnie smiled evilly.
"Come on Vincent, Let's leave poor Charley girl alone this year. We scared her to death last year" Throttle said thinking back.
"Yeah, Think about it Vinnie.....We not only scared Charley, but we gave her a few gray hairs." Modo said.
"Yeah, Ok.....But next year......" Vinnie started to think about the endless possibilities. Just then the phone rang.
Throttle picked it up and said, "Hello, Last Chance" "Hello, is this Throttle Mouse?" The voice said "Yes it is, Who's this?" silence. "I said who is this??" Throttle started to tense up.
"Who is it bro?" Modo called from he bike.
"Meet me at the abandoned building North of there at midnight" Then the phone went dead. Throttle put the phone down and went back to his bike.
"Who was that?" Modo asked again. "I don't know" Throttle said picking up his torque wrench and getting back to his work.
Meanwhile...........
Charley put down the voice changer and smiled at Stoker. Stoker had come down two days ago. He was part of the prank. "The punk won't know what hit him when I get through with him" Stoker grinned. Charley smiled and said
"Now on to phase 2.." Charley replied checking off a checkbox. Stoker nodded.
At Midnight........
Throttle rode in at exactly midnight. Modo and Vinnie were exactly a block away, Just in case something was to happen. Throttle looked around for an opening.....There was one on the far side of the lot, across from the old garage in the same lot. A motorcyclist appeared from one of the buildings many doors. It rode silently and gracefully to Throttle. The rider finally parked 20 to 40 feet away from Throttle and took out a medal box. The rider held the box, But then said in a harsh/cracky voice "Are you Throttle??"
Throttle looked sideways fashion and replied "I am" The rider then tossed the box to Throttle, Turned the bike around and rode off just as silent as he came. Throttle sat on his bike and wondered what was in it. On the top of it however, was a note taped to the box. Throttle put the box away and rode to his bros who were on alert 2 1/2 blocks away.
"Well, Throttle.... What happened??" Modo asked his uncertain bro.
"I donno for sure. All the masked guy did was hand me a box with an attached note on the top" he then took out the box and began to look it over.
"Lets have a look," Modo said, taking the box from Throttle's outstretched hand. Modo looked it over from top to bottom, but it looked like a plain box.
"Hummmm, Bro.... This is to weird." He then handed the box back to Throttle, who then took the note off the box top and opened the paper.
In big letters it said
"DUCK!!!!!! ENEMY ATTACKERS!!!"
Throttle Modo and Vinnie got down on the ground and pulled their weapons out, Ready for an attack. When no attack came.....They stood up in caution and looked around in all directions.
"What the" Vinnie said, Not taking his eyes off the scene. Throttle then looked at the paper and in smaller print was a short sentence "gotta ya!". Just then laugher rose up and foot steps soon followed. When the pair of laughing beings stepped out into the shallow light coming from the street lamp the was flickering, Charley and Stoker walked out with ear to ear grins.
"Gotta ya punk!!" he grinned. The guys stood there.. speechless.
"I......I........Stoker......." was all Throttle could say. He was too shocked to say anything else.
Vinnie was more upset then anything else "Well, Old timer.....It looks like you got me."
"Naw, It didn't just get ya.... I creamed ya punk!!!" he began to laugh again.
"But how did you get here Stoke without us knowing??" Modo was curious now.
"Ya see Modo.....Charley girl told me of the pranks you guys pulled on her for the last 2 years, So when she told me of her flawless plain.... I thought it would be fun to watch you guys get a taste of your own foul play".
Throttle smiled coolly "So your telling me you have been planning this for awhile now??" Throttle asked Charley.
"Yeah, Ever since you mocho heads pulled the last prank on me I have been carefully planning for the next year.... Gotta ya go didn't I??" Charley was gloating now more then ever. The guys then began to laugh.
"You sure did Charley ma'am." Modo walked over and put his arm around her shoulders.
"Yeah, I have to admit Sweetheart.... You did good!" Vinnie winked playfully at Charley.
"Well, Guys......were even now, so don't be pulling an April Fool's jokes on me next year...Got it??" she put her hands on her hips and gave them the "one eyed look".
"Oh, Yeah" "Sure" "Anything you say Sweetheart" they all assured her.
"Alright guys, Who's up for hotdogs and rootbeer!!?" "Yeah" They cheered. Vinnie put Charley on the back of his bike, and Stoker rode with Throttle.
Throttle: "Let's rock!"
Everyone: "AND RIDE!!!!!!"