Disclaimer: This story is 100% MINE! All MDTAS and BMFM Original Characters are Property of their original Creators. Everyone else aka King Ares and Queen Arianna and their children are MINE and no one else's! I absolutely DO NOT own the MIGHTY DUCKS nor do I make a profit off of them in any way shape or form.

Note: In this story, Starlight comes down with a high fever three days before her big tournament but she doesn't know that she's sick and thinks that the problem is that she's doing too much and not getting enough sleep.

The constant sounds in his head were driving him crazy. He crashed to the floor, wondering if anyone else could hear what he could. He was seeing fantastic, other worldly shapes; which horrified and entranced him at the same time. He knew he was part of it: A colossal machine, that crushed and maimed everyone in its path; that tore families apart; that was fuelled on the countless lives that had been sacrificed to it; their blood oiling the mechanisms.

first part of my fanfic

um... im not sure if this is the one i corected the spelling but i gues it is becausethis is the only one i found ._.' oh well... i can try to change it later if its not

(also exuse my english its not my first language )

Father and Daughter
chapter. 1. "Mel"

With both his hands full of Root Beer boxes, Modo walks out from Jeff's shop. He puts them down on his bike and sighs a little. Beeing the one to always doing the Root Beer runs isnt always that fun, since you're mostly doing it by your own. But Modo isnt the guy who complains, as long he gets to ride his beloved Lil' Hos he dosent mind. Pats it gently on the fueltank "Dont worry hun, I'll clean you up when we get back". The bike beeps happily in replay. He chuckles.

It was a silly delusion. Very silly, but Throttle still believed it.

A little part of him thought that there was a limit to human evil, that a human could only do so much harm before they reached a invisible limit. Part of that was from the only humans he really knew were good- Charley, hell, she fixed their bikes for free, and Andy fed them for pennies. They were really very good people, and Throttle just subconsciously thought that so was the rest of humanity.

God, was he proved wrong.

There were always shots fired when Limburger and the Biker Mice crossed. There were always (well, almost. It depended on how good Vinnie was feeling) explosions. There were always bruises, maybe even broken bones from the latest villian. There was even a case of carbon monoxide poisoning that almost resulted in the Biker Mice losing two members.

But never, ever, had there been something like this, that came so close to each mouse's heart.

Sometimes the Multiverses have a hiccup. Sometimes the Gods decide to really play with you. And sometimes, the Fates just HATE you.

The young Mouse Mix wakes up to find everything that she had thought was real was not even a consideration. Alone in a world that was foreign to her and trying to cope with reality-altering changes, and trying to find a place in a world torn apart literally by war, Mix's adventures begin here.

Misborn.

Not sure if this is going to be canon or AU yet, so please be patient... ^^;

The earth night in Chicago was dreary and rainy, but for Robynne O'Toolstein, it was either keep moving or risk being caught by her psychotic father and have the life beaten out of her. Not caring whether or not she was soaking wet, Robynne continued to push her bike, NightRaven-a gift on her 16th birthday upon completion of the mandatory biker safety classes from her step-father SandDune and Stoker, to it's full capacity.

This story is set on Mars shortly after the events shown in flashback in 'Once Upon a Time On Mars'. Most of the characters are my own, although a few canon characters - notably Carbine and Stilton - also feature.

Chapter 1