Shattered Freedom, Chapter Twenty

The brown mouse was getting annoyed at the tawny one. throttle's ears lowered and his head, he knew the mouse, he just couldn't figure how.

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Shattered Freedom, Chapter Nineteen

#34 of decision & sacrifice biker mice from mars in shattered freedom chapter 19 by: whipblade "we have a lock on the tracking device sir." clip stated watching the monitors. "is there any word about our mouse?" lance asked.

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Shattered Freedom, Chapter Eighteen

"well now, haven't seen a mouse come in for some time, what's your name kid?" road rage said continuing in the martian mouse dialect while watching the tan mouse scan the walls. picking up a sock from his pile of dirty clothes, he waved it.

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Shattered Freedom, Chapter Seventeen

As buck check the mouse's lung capacity, airways and pulse. dot checked in the mouse's ears, pulling his hand away in disgust at the residue still on them.

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Shattered Freedom, Chapter Fifteen

"we need a mouse! any mouse." another rat shouted. "i've been negotiating with the wranglers, their willing to accept three rats in exchange for one female mouse." mace said. "what!!" the first rat almost screamed. "one?"

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Shattered Freedom, Chapter Fourteen

"what about mice?" riff asked innocently. sighing throttle looked at the child he so desperately wanted to protect. "i guess we're just more unique like a human."

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Shattered Freedom, Chapter Thirteen

Hell, just most of mace's head would be enough to satisfy the white mouse. this meeting brought someone new. throttle sat listening to the meeting. the ramblings of the others droned on, boring the white mouse to tears.

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Shattered Freedom, Chapter Twelve

#27 of decision & sacrifice **biker mice from mars** **in** **shattered freedom** **part 12** **_by whipblade_** throttle poked his head in to the medical center, two hours after leaving the meeting.

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Shattered Freedom, Chapter Eleven

"who was it that said a mouse couldn't work with rats?" vinnie humorously eyed ma'ze across the table. "you're still a snow ball." the brindle rat stuck his tongue out at the white mouse. "okay kids. take it out side." lance chuckled.

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Shattered Freedom, Chapter Ten

Rake asked hugging onto rimfire's middle.the trio of mice glanced at each other, smiled they replied in tandem.

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Shattered Freedom, Chapter Nine

#24 of decision & sacrifice **biker mice from mars**** in ****shattered freedom**** _by: whipblade_ ** ** chapter 9** the way to the exercise yard was down seven stories of stairs.

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