StarFaite

"We'll be seeing you again for sure, those talismans mean more than just awesome power," Ace explained. "Those mean that you're a part of Kissteria, and everyone in it, you'll never be alone when you need partners," Bruce gave a thumbs up. "Until then," Vinne bowed and in another cosmic flash,they were gone. "I mean I know you guys had your differences, but I kinda had hoped you could play together again," Sarah sighed. "Think of it this way," Gene began. "KISS is like a person, as you grow up yor needs change and things you used to need you don't need anymore," "It doesn't mean they aren't important, in fact they helped make you who you

He lowered his arms to his side, his fingers having claws at the tips. Devereaux ceased his laughing and watched on pure shock and unexpected terror at the sheer power radiating from the figure. Eric looked back at Sarah and held out his hand to her. She looked upon him in awe, tentatively taking his hand. He helped her to her feet. "Thank you. For everything." He kissed her knuckles, then looked in her eyes. "Don't ever change, Sarah." With that, he turned back to face his friend and mentor. His eyes flashed, glowing orange and blazing like fire. His whole outlook seemed to shift with his mood change. He knew who was responsible for makin

"Evil lairs...evil lairs..if I had an evil lair where would I put it?" Vixen stroked her chin. "Usually it's a pretty obvious place, short of an entrance sign," "Hmmm obvious..." Ace was still deep in thought "Is it just ingrained in villain DNA for their lairs to be so flashy and out in the open?" Angel asked. "Flashy...." "Often it's ego that leads a decission such as that," The Ankh Warrior commented. "Overcompensation, you could say," "YEa, it's like 'hey I know it's supposed to be secret but let me put it under the BIGGEST thing in the park," Vixen teased. "That's it! I remembah! It's back that way near the Ferris whee-" Ace accide

Angel watched as the guys fought the robots, occasionally helping one of them when they needed it. It wasn't long before a group of robots started to back her up into a corner. She tried to focus on her powers, but Vixen was suddenly before her. But, wait. Wasn't she over there fighting another robot? More Vixens appeared and charged at the robots. Angel was bewildered, until some of them disappeared upon being hit. 'Oh.... illusions Must be one of her powers.' She thought as the real Vixen came running up to her. "You okay?" "Yeah, thanks. Nice distraction by the way." "No problem." Vixen crossed her blades as another robot tried to str

"It's like this is the missing piece to my life. Like I'm where I was always meant to be," Sarah gasped as her dirty jeans and torn concert shirt began to change. Starting from her toes, her scuffed tennis shoes began to turn bright black leather and go up to her knees with gemstones of amber, diamond, and chrome silver. Her pants turned into a frilled black leather skirt with a studded belt of hanging fox tails. Her mid drift showed as a black shirt covered her chest and a cropped red leather jacket rested on her shoulders. Bright red fox fur cradled her head and neck as a diamond studded collar appeared around her throat. Her shoulder leng

The walls leaked with energy, the air rich with power. Everything seemed to be coming alive in a sense. A sense that only they as musicians could recognize. Purest joy and untainted magic in its rawest form. As clear and open as the heart and soul of a newborn baby. They quickly got to their feet, following the energy to it's source. As they neared the room the familiar room, they could hear music playing. Unabashed, unashamed, undeniable heart and soul. For a moment, they saw Fox in his bright orange glow pounding his heart out into every beat of his drums. And Mark shredding his guitar in waves of resounding emotions pulling at the hearts

"You want to be deaf?" she asked. The Elder giggled but motioned for her to try. Sarah slowly move her arm out of the sling it was resting in and picked up the sticks from the stool. She sat down and looked over the numerous drums. "How did Eric keep all these in order? There's so many," she whispered to herself. She thought about a song and began tapping the drums lightly to sound like clapping hands, then tapped the symbols. She began the beat of New York Groove. Star tapped her hand on her knee, recognizing the beat. She began to softly hum the words to herself, growing in volume. She jumped to her feet and walked across the stage, sayin

"YOU!" Demon roared. He lunged at the bars but a shock sent him flying back against the metal wall. "You've got a lot of nerve crawling out of the sewers where you came from Devereaux," Starchild was by his friend's side to help him back to his feet. "It's been too long Starchild, you did surprise me. I was not expecting a change in companions," he motioned to Eric and Tommy. "Though, a minor one," "The girls," Tommy remembered. "Where are the girls?!" "You have the original Celestial to blame for that," he growled. "Though I doubt he got far with them with what I had Catman do to one of them," he smerked. Eric felt his eyes widen in fea

Star ran to one of the windows, peering out to see a world of strange, but beautiful buildings. People with markings on their faces walking to and fro. Animals and creatures of unknown breeds. "What...... the ...... heck...." She said as she backed away from the window.  "It's all real." She placed a had over her mouth in shock.  Sarah cautiously approached the window and saw for herself. "Oh my...." She backed away quickly.  "Th-This can't.... there's no way.... we can not be.....I need to sit down." "I'll join you." Star said quietly. "I thought this was normal compared to what you've seen," the original catman scoffed

"What is?"  "There's something stuck in your skin." She picked up a pair of tweezers and a small magnifying glass to examine the miniscule object. The second she gave a slight pull, Paul jumped to his feet in pain. "Ah! Sorry!" she gasped, fearing she'd touched something wrong. "Let me take a look," Eric stood up. His eyes glowed green as his pupils turned into slits. He used his cat vision to look close. "It's....a chip! Like from a computer. It's stuck in there pretty good," "If he's got one..."Tommy began as he looked at his own shoulder. The other two did the same. Their wounds were identical to Paul's, which could only mean one