San Francisco, California; Planet Earth
"a Mighty Ducks - the Animated Series universe spin-off"
Mighty Ducks characters and concept owned solely by Disney
Thunderwing aka Richard Wyndtrough owned by Darrel Vanwinkle (writing as Lord Pouchlaw)
All other characters owned by board members (at The Legacy @ fanfichero.com)
[MTL] RSTW-01 Thunder Over the Bay.
By Darrel Vanwinkle (Lord Pouchlaw)
11/17/2022
Chapter 01
Dressed in his basketball clothes and sneakers, the tall lean teenager with silver grey hair, light brown eyes and pale skin, Richard Wyndtrough was all over the court while the school coach and other classmates watched his moves. After slamming a few baskets, a commotion from where the coach had been sitting made Richard glance over to see what was going on. The coach was struggling in the arms of hired muscle men whom were in the process of trying to drag him away from the basketball court.
And without warning, a loud thunder clap went off and every muscle thug was laying on the ground twitching. Their clothes smouldering as if they had been hit by lightning.
As the other teenagers looked to the source of the thunder clap, they saw wearing Richard's clothes, a tall white feathered golden eyed Puckworldian Teenager whom had his cell phone in one hand as he placed a call to his god grandfather, Detective Ace Kannis. "That's right Ace... some of those gangsters you told dad about tried to kidnap our coach and when I saw he was in trouble, my power stemming from puberty went off and that was the thunder clap you heard earlier. All four of the muscled goons are unconscious on the ground and I'm stuck in my duck form. Maybe dad can help me straighten this out. My school mates witnessed this happening."
Ace replied, "Remember back when you asked what your middle name meant? Now you know with your transformation why you have that middle name. Richard Wyndtrough is Thunderwing. I'll send your dad out to check on you. He was trying to let you have your own life; but I guess puberty had other ideas. We still love you, Richard. I'm sending him the signal right now. As you know, he was with Falcone and Nosedive today on their Puck Police cycles, despite your father being able to fly. I believe Nosedive once said that the cycles were to wow the babes. Remain calm and let any of your curious friends check you out. I just hope none of them are like Aramus was. Ace Out."
Richard put the cell phone away as he looked across the court toward his class mates. "I called my god grandfather Detective Ace Kannis; he forwarded the message to my father whom will be here soon. I didn't transform on purpose guys. Being the son of a superhero makes puberty a real problem sometimes. I'm still me inside. I promise."
A female class mate approached him and said, "So you are like one of the X-Men, Richard?"
He replied, "More like a X-Duck at the moment and thankfully not the foul-mouthed Howard the Duck. I'm not sure what triggered my mutant puberty to go off like that."
Another class mate, a male this time, came over and asked, "Can you use any of your father's powers? I think that would be the next thing to find out. We saw a lightning bolt; something your father cannot do."
Richard smirked. "That might be a little embarrassing if I did since one of the powers is X-ray vision. Dad was all the time seeing his allies butt naked without meaning to."
A third guy said, "Your god grandfather Ace said that you should have a collection of good friends to help you through this. I hope you let a few of us share in your future adventures. We know you aren't like the destructive ducks in Anaheim."
Richard smiled. "I don't think anyone is like them. Of course my Uncle Victor is probably a lot more fun than most of dad's friends are."
The girl smirked. "The Were-Kangaroo Aussie Physician whom your dad thinks smells good?"
Richard grinned. "Dad isn't wrong; Victor's natural scent puts a lot of the perfumes and colognes on the market to shame."
The second boy said, "I am glad your clothes didn't rip when you transformed, Richard. Even though your mother has the She-Hulk nickname, she never transforms like your dad and you do. What about your fraternal sister, though. She hit puberty before you did. How come she didn't go all feathery?"
Richard chuckled. "Mom and dad think its because she takes after mom."
Three Puck Police cycles and a paddy wagon arrived as Mallard in full uniform leaped off and came over to check out his son. "Good looks always did grace us Wyndtrough males more than anyone else. However, son, now that your duck form has emerged, it will continue to happen. It never happens only once then goes away. And now you know why I gave you the Pucklantis identifier as a middle name... just in case this event ever happened. When suited up, you become Thunderwing. I had a premonition that you wouldn't develop ice like I did. You get to be lightning. Although you may develop the other powers over time. Except for the ones I gained after you were born. I hope you don't have to put up with everything I muddled my way through. We better get you an armored outfit to cover your sexy duck body."
Falcone and Nosedive were throwing the muscled goons into the paddy wagon roughly.
The second teen-aged boy said, "Officer Thunderbeak? Are we allowed to come with Thunderwing since we are friends of his?"
Mallard grinned. "You should have seen my crazy selection of friends before I ended up like this. Aramus Quincy was the overboard Mario fan; he originally hated ducks, but Zero helped him to get over that fear. James Talbot was the magic using warlock from Southern San Francisco. And Carol Mason, my wife, junior Olympic figure skating champion, eventually went full time and won major trophies. And then I gained all of my non-human friends. Those I like wrestling with the most I am still fond of; the rest can be quite annoying. Teams are overrated as Falcone was quick to point out to me. That's why Falcone and I have a private world where we get to work out my powers and practice with the brotherhood stuff. And now that Thunderwing has realized his powers, he might need that training himself."
The first teen aged boy said, "Since we can come with Thunderwing, I promise we will help him figure out his abilities."
The girl remarked, "Most of the class call me the voice of reason. I can sooth and calm him down when he gets frustrated."
The second boy asked, "When do we make this trip with Thunderwing? Good thing its a Summer vacation."
Mallard smiled, having gotten good at making beak twisting emotional movements. "As soon as we get you kids checked in with your parents and then the trip to our private training world will be over in the blink of an eye."
Richard said, "I better pack up some soap and shampoo since most people forget the primary necessities, including deodorant. I know humans can get more foul than us birds."
Falcone smiled at Nosedive. "I wonder where the boy got that sense of humor from?" He winked with a sly beak grin.
End of Chapter 01
"a Mighty Ducks - the Animated Series universe spin-off"
Mighty Ducks characters and concept owned solely by Disney
Thunderwing aka Richard Wyndtrough owned by Darrel Vanwinkle (writing as Lord Pouchlaw)
All other characters owned by board members (at The Legacy @ fanfichero.com)
[MTL] RSTW-01 Thunder Over the Bay.
By Darrel Vanwinkle (Lord Pouchlaw)
11/17/2022
Chapter 01
Dressed in his basketball clothes and sneakers, the tall lean teenager with silver grey hair, light brown eyes and pale skin, Richard Wyndtrough was all over the court while the school coach and other classmates watched his moves. After slamming a few baskets, a commotion from where the coach had been sitting made Richard glance over to see what was going on. The coach was struggling in the arms of hired muscle men whom were in the process of trying to drag him away from the basketball court.
And without warning, a loud thunder clap went off and every muscle thug was laying on the ground twitching. Their clothes smouldering as if they had been hit by lightning.
As the other teenagers looked to the source of the thunder clap, they saw wearing Richard's clothes, a tall white feathered golden eyed Puckworldian Teenager whom had his cell phone in one hand as he placed a call to his god grandfather, Detective Ace Kannis. "That's right Ace... some of those gangsters you told dad about tried to kidnap our coach and when I saw he was in trouble, my power stemming from puberty went off and that was the thunder clap you heard earlier. All four of the muscled goons are unconscious on the ground and I'm stuck in my duck form. Maybe dad can help me straighten this out. My school mates witnessed this happening."
Ace replied, "Remember back when you asked what your middle name meant? Now you know with your transformation why you have that middle name. Richard Wyndtrough is Thunderwing. I'll send your dad out to check on you. He was trying to let you have your own life; but I guess puberty had other ideas. We still love you, Richard. I'm sending him the signal right now. As you know, he was with Falcone and Nosedive today on their Puck Police cycles, despite your father being able to fly. I believe Nosedive once said that the cycles were to wow the babes. Remain calm and let any of your curious friends check you out. I just hope none of them are like Aramus was. Ace Out."
Richard put the cell phone away as he looked across the court toward his class mates. "I called my god grandfather Detective Ace Kannis; he forwarded the message to my father whom will be here soon. I didn't transform on purpose guys. Being the son of a superhero makes puberty a real problem sometimes. I'm still me inside. I promise."
A female class mate approached him and said, "So you are like one of the X-Men, Richard?"
He replied, "More like a X-Duck at the moment and thankfully not the foul-mouthed Howard the Duck. I'm not sure what triggered my mutant puberty to go off like that."
Another class mate, a male this time, came over and asked, "Can you use any of your father's powers? I think that would be the next thing to find out. We saw a lightning bolt; something your father cannot do."
Richard smirked. "That might be a little embarrassing if I did since one of the powers is X-ray vision. Dad was all the time seeing his allies butt naked without meaning to."
A third guy said, "Your god grandfather Ace said that you should have a collection of good friends to help you through this. I hope you let a few of us share in your future adventures. We know you aren't like the destructive ducks in Anaheim."
Richard smiled. "I don't think anyone is like them. Of course my Uncle Victor is probably a lot more fun than most of dad's friends are."
The girl smirked. "The Were-Kangaroo Aussie Physician whom your dad thinks smells good?"
Richard grinned. "Dad isn't wrong; Victor's natural scent puts a lot of the perfumes and colognes on the market to shame."
The second boy said, "I am glad your clothes didn't rip when you transformed, Richard. Even though your mother has the She-Hulk nickname, she never transforms like your dad and you do. What about your fraternal sister, though. She hit puberty before you did. How come she didn't go all feathery?"
Richard chuckled. "Mom and dad think its because she takes after mom."
Three Puck Police cycles and a paddy wagon arrived as Mallard in full uniform leaped off and came over to check out his son. "Good looks always did grace us Wyndtrough males more than anyone else. However, son, now that your duck form has emerged, it will continue to happen. It never happens only once then goes away. And now you know why I gave you the Pucklantis identifier as a middle name... just in case this event ever happened. When suited up, you become Thunderwing. I had a premonition that you wouldn't develop ice like I did. You get to be lightning. Although you may develop the other powers over time. Except for the ones I gained after you were born. I hope you don't have to put up with everything I muddled my way through. We better get you an armored outfit to cover your sexy duck body."
Falcone and Nosedive were throwing the muscled goons into the paddy wagon roughly.
The second teen-aged boy said, "Officer Thunderbeak? Are we allowed to come with Thunderwing since we are friends of his?"
Mallard grinned. "You should have seen my crazy selection of friends before I ended up like this. Aramus Quincy was the overboard Mario fan; he originally hated ducks, but Zero helped him to get over that fear. James Talbot was the magic using warlock from Southern San Francisco. And Carol Mason, my wife, junior Olympic figure skating champion, eventually went full time and won major trophies. And then I gained all of my non-human friends. Those I like wrestling with the most I am still fond of; the rest can be quite annoying. Teams are overrated as Falcone was quick to point out to me. That's why Falcone and I have a private world where we get to work out my powers and practice with the brotherhood stuff. And now that Thunderwing has realized his powers, he might need that training himself."
The first teen aged boy said, "Since we can come with Thunderwing, I promise we will help him figure out his abilities."
The girl remarked, "Most of the class call me the voice of reason. I can sooth and calm him down when he gets frustrated."
The second boy asked, "When do we make this trip with Thunderwing? Good thing its a Summer vacation."
Mallard smiled, having gotten good at making beak twisting emotional movements. "As soon as we get you kids checked in with your parents and then the trip to our private training world will be over in the blink of an eye."
Richard said, "I better pack up some soap and shampoo since most people forget the primary necessities, including deodorant. I know humans can get more foul than us birds."
Falcone smiled at Nosedive. "I wonder where the boy got that sense of humor from?" He winked with a sly beak grin.
End of Chapter 01
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