This is the introduction of the main villans of my stories, the evil Team Punkstar....
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MEET THE PUNKSTARS

Enter the Mobian skyline, on a normal summer day. Flickies fly through the air at great speeds, looking for insects to eat. All this serenety was interrupted by the roaring of rocket engines. Enter, a giant flying fortress black as night, cutting through the clouds. Now, we get a close-up of the ship, and slowly move inwards, and enter a room, with 2 figures in the shadows.
"All systems are functioning at full power!" said one.
"Excellent!" said another.
These two figures were both echidnas, one, red as fire with green hair. The second, was purple and had dreadlocks that reached her waist. She also had a scar on her left eye. The red one was wearing a bright green uniform, while the purple female was wearing baggy, loose-fitting clothes. The red one was spectacled, and his scariest feature was his right arm. He had no right arm, instead, he had a robot claw. It looked sort of like a wrench. He was the leader of the group. Then, a second female entered the room. But, she was no echidna. She was a coyote, her long, blond hair amost touching the ground. She was also spectacled, and her wardrobe looked like something that Emma Peel would wear.
"Hello, dear." she said to the red echidna.
"Hello, darling!" he answered.
"Should I leave you two alone?" asked the purple echidna.
"Go ahead, Kandas." the leader answered. "After all, you are my chief mechanic, and you designed most of our robots."
"Thank you, Lord Desmond." Kandas said, and then she left the room.
"Tiarana, my dear, what do you need?" Desmond asked his girlfriend.
"Nothing really, dear. It's just that you haven't been very happy since that hedgehog defeated you." she said.
"Of course, I haven't been happy! I failed Master Robotnik! I can see why he hates... um... what's his name?" he said.
"Sonic." she answered.
"Yes, yes! Sonic the Hedgehog!" he chuckled. "Trust me, my dear, I'll get my revenge on him soon enough!"
"Also...." she said "....The Chefbots have finished cooking dinner! Now, why don't we go to the dining hall?"

Once at the dining hall, Des, Tiarana, and Kandas sat in their chairs. Then, another door opened and in walked..... a vulture. His head was almost bald, except for a few strands of hair. He wore a leather jacket, camaflauge pants, boots, and fingerless gloves. His wings were spread about as long as he was tall. And his right eye was a blue crystal, and the other, was a red, normal eye. His beak was long, and had several sharp edges. With that, he sat down.
"Well, Vortex, i see you came!" Des chuckled.
"Well, you are my little brother, Des." he answered.
"Now that we're all here..... wait..... where's DJ?" Des asked with a disappointed look on his face.
"Late, as usual!" Kandas answered.

After waiting about five minutes, the fifth member entered. He was possibly the last of his kind. Why? He's a Raptor. Velociraptors were hunted down and roboticized by the evil Robotnik. He wore the same clothes as Kandas, but they were brighter. He also had a microphone set on his head. He also wore several bangles and beads. He was green with red stripes. People would call his sense of style "raver". His occupation was his name: DJ. No one knew his real name, although he called himself "Raptor Maverick." He is also the goofiest of the five.
"Sorry i'm late, boss!" he said.
"Just shut up and sit down, kid!" Des groaned.
"Right away, boss!" he said with a doofy smile.
And so, all five members were now seated at the dining table, and then came along the Chefbots with the food. All sorts of yummy food items were served. And so, they ate and discussed their plans. And their plan: go to Angel Island and take a break.What no one knew was that coming to Angel Island would change Desmond's life forever.

Meanwhile, on Angel Island.......

Enter the secret HQ of the Dark Legion. Legionnaires wre scurrying about, either working on machines, eating supper at the cafeteria, or just plain hangin' out. Suddenly, they all stopped what they were doing, and stood up straight. Their reason: Komissar. She walked straight onwards, but the Legionnaires didn't continue what they were doing until she was out of looking range. She continued walking to her room, and entered. She opened a box and pulled out a half of a medallion. Her usually cross look turned to a happy smile. She knew that the owner of the other half would one day see her again. The other half belonged to her long-lost son. She shed a tear, but wiped it off and hid the medallion when Dimitri came in.
"Ahh, Lien-da." Dimitri said. "I've been meaning to talk to you, child."
"Yes, oh great one?" she replied.
"How is the success on our next try of conquering the city?" he asked.
"The forces are almost in place and ready to attack when ordered." she answered. "Unfortunately, we lost much of our forces to the E.S.T. after your attempt at rigging the High Councilor election. We may not have enough."
"Well, we'll just have to risk it." Dimitri told her. "The hipocrites MUST pay!"
"And pay they shall, Great Dimitri!" Komissar chuckled. "OH, yes, they will pay! HA HA HA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!..........."

And so, the Legion was about to encounter Punkstar, changing the lives of both Komissar and Desmond for the rest of eternity.......

~NOT THE END~

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