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Dragon Rider

by TAD2

Chapter 10: Quetzalcoatl Pt.1

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Spike was frozen in place, he was trying to process the fact that Gilda kissed him, the fact that Chrysalis probably saw them and the fact that she is currently planning something in the observation room at this moment.

But before Spike could finish his thought process on the last 5 minutes of his life, Gilda walked out of the bathroom in a purple shirt and a pair of jeans. She walked over to Spike and smiled at him. "Sorry for the wait, Boss." Said Gilda.

Spike snapped out of his kiss induced thoughts when he saw her. 'Ok, she's at least dried.' Thought Spike. He smiled back. "Its fine Gilda, but I have to get going by 5. But, lets not get bogged down about what happened, I promise we'll talk about it soon though."

"Ok, Boss." Said Gilda as she nodded. She understood that she kinda just tossed that on him, she couldn't expect a definite response yet. Gilda got her jacket that was laying on the bed and put it on, now that Gilda was ready, it was time for the tour to begin. She looked at Spike. "So, where to first?" Asked Gilda.

"Well, first off lets get your finished bike over to G1, then we'll head to G2." Said Spike. Gilda nodded as she walked over to a basic Honda Rebel 250 with no paint. Most of the starter bikes were cheap, over seas rides that the crew got using their connection to a few junk yards in the area. Spike walked over to the large garage door and opened it.

Once the door was open, Gilda pushed the bike out of the workshop and into the alley. She looked at Spike who was closing the door. "So, what's G1 and 2?" Asked Gilda.

Spike sighed as he started walking down the alley, Gilda following behind him. "Well, G1 is basic maintenance and the tire shop, its kinda like your fathers old place, oil changes, sparkplugs, basic stuff. It's run by a guy name Capper, he was the old Bloodstone Bikers head mechanic and one of their best at keeping the cops off of their trail. But he was getting upset about how Garble was treating his hard work, so he defected before the final battle." Said Spike as he arrived at the last garage door. The garage door had a arm and legless purple dragon with two large purple wings painted on it.

Spike walked up to the door and started to bang on it violently. "Open up, we need to get some work done." Said Spike. It only took a few moments for the door to open. Spike walked in and headed to a guy sitting behind a desk, head down, asleep, with a wall of tires stacked behind him. He was dressed in a maroon coat, a brown shirt and pants. The man behind the desk cracked open one of his eyes, showing that they were a pale green color. Spike saw that he was awake so he smiled at the man. "Capper, how are you doing today?"

Capper smiled back as he raised his head, moving his indigo hair out of his face. "Sup Boss, what brings you into G1 on such a fine day, I just checked on all of your rides at the request of Zecora last week, so it shouldn't be for business."

Spike nodded. "Yeah, that's not why I'm here, I need to get the newbie's ride into the system, set her up with the basics, make sure her tires are clean, and then get someone to take it next door and get it into paint." Said Spike.

Capper nodded. This was nothing new for him, most of his usual work was normally closer to the end of the month, so he was pretty bored, unless something happened. "So you giving the newbie the tour?" Spike nodded, Capper smiled as he jumped out from behind his desk and walked over to Gilda who was just letting the two talk. Capper took Gilda's hand into his and gave her a smoldering look. "Well hello my dear, my name is Capper, I am the head of G1, come to me if you need anything that you don't have time for and I promise to get it done in an hour, or it's free." He looked at her eyes. "What is a gorgeous woman as yourself doing in a place like this?"

Gilda sighed as she looked at Spike. "I'm not sure if I should be annoyed, or impressed?"

Spike was confused. "Impressed?"

Gilda nodded. "At myself for not punching him in the face already." She looked to Capper. "I'm Gilda, and unless you want to have a black eye, let go of my hand." Capper released her hand and took a few steps back, right next to Spike.

He looked at Spike. "Boss, I know you and Ember are close and all, but I don't think having another one like her is going to go so well for everyone. I'm already down Timmy, we can't afford to have anymore down and out before this weekends operation."

Spike laughed as he nodded. "Capper, she's not like Ember." He looked to Gilda who was glaring at Capper. "I think." Spike looked back at Capper. "Capper, we're going to G2 next, get her bike over there when you get it through."

Capper nodded as he walked over to Gilda's bike and pushed it to a corner of the garage. "I'll have it done in a while."

Spike smiled at Capper as he waved Gilda over to him. "Come on Gilda, were going right through this door." Said Spike as he grabbed the door knob on the door that led to G2. Gilda nodded as she walked over to Spike. She shot Capper one more glare as the two walked out of G1 and into G2.

After passing through the door, Spike and Gilda walked into a large warehouse area full of large automotive painting equipment, the walls were covered in framed landscape paintings, graffiti art, and what could only be described as very provocative posters of a tall woman with pink hair dressed in lingerie. Gilda blushed at the posters as she was thinking of some not so innocent thoughts of how Spike would react to seeing her in a few sets of the undergarments. But Spike just sighed at the head of G2's idea of wall art. "Come on, we're going to find Dash in here."

Gilda looked at Spike. "Wait, are you talking about Dash of Color?"

Spike nodded. "Yeah, she works for us, in exchange for letting her use the place to work on her art." Said Spike. "I'm guessing that you've heard of her?"

Gilda nodded. "Yeah, she's one of my favorite up and coming artist, but no one actually knows what she looks like, she's never been to any galleries that feature her work, she just sets up a drop and leaves her art on the wall for anyone to find." She looked at Spike even more excited.

Spike sighed as they reached an area that was closed off by a lot of tarps. Spike separated the tarps and walked in followed by Gilda. Sitting on a stool in the middle of the tarped area, sat a tall woman dressed in a set of once white coveralls, that were covered in old paint from head to toe, looking at a large blank canvas. Spike walked over to the woman. "Dash, come meet the newest rider." Said Spike. Fleur turned around showing that her eyes were a light violet color and nodded.

She walked over to Spike and Gilda. "Hello Boss, it's so good to see you, how are you today?"

Spike shrugged. "Not bad, just trying to prep for this weekend. But that can wait for a moment. "Spike then pulled Gilda in front of Fleur. "Dash, this is Gilda, it turns out she's a big fan of your work."

Gilda squeaked as she wasn't prepared for this to happen so soon. "Hi." Said Gilda.

Fleur giggled at Gilda. "Thanks, but that was so long ago, and I only did it to make my fiancé see me in lingerie." Said Fleur as she pulled back the hood of her coveralls, revealing her head of long light pink hair and her face.

Gilda was even more shocked as she pointed at Fleur. "Fleur De Lis?" Asked Gilda shocked.

Fleur giggled as she stuck out her tongue. "Yep." She looked at Gilda. "It's nice to meet you dear and might I say, I think you would look best in the saucy little number on poster 72, it's hanging over the door to the left to my room." Fleur then pulled Gilda to the poster in question, showing Fleur in a pair of white lingerie that still somehow covered her and looked great, but also looked like they went through a shredder. Spike sighed in annoyance, Ever since Spike recruited Fleur, every time she would meet someone, mostly the female riders, she would give her opinion on what they would look best in. Granted it had helped for Spike when he started to sleep with Zecora and Chrysalis, but it didn't help when Fleur showed Diamond one of her old catalogs saying 'You should be ready to knock the socks off of anyone that see's you in these'. That was the last straw and the first time Spike thought about his you hurt her speech.

Gilda blushed when she saw the poster. When she was back in high school, she actually bought that exact pair when a friend of hers dared her to wear it to school with nothing but a short skirt and a thin shirt. She won the dare, and her friend had to pay the bill. But she kept them just incase she ever found someone that she wanted to do it with. But she never found that person, she was still hung up about Spike.

Gilda leaned over to Fleur. "I already, own a pair." whispered Gilda. Fleur giggled at hearing this.

Spike sighed as there were so many stops left, and the more time they wasted here, the more time they needed to rush through the rest. "Ok, Fleur, back on task. We need to get a design for Gilda's bike."

Fleur nodded as she grabbed a note pad and pencil from her coveralls. Gilda blushed as she saw where she was keeping it. Fleur giggled as she nodded. "Yes, it was in my chest, I keep it there for easy convenience. So what are you looking for in terms of color and details?" Asked Fleur.

Gilda sighed, she had been thinking about it for a while. "I want it purple and white, and if you could cover the tank and the fenders in feathers that accent the rest." Gilda then pulled out a chainless neckless charm from her pocket, it was two gold feathers crossed in the middle, with the letters GGF engraved in the middle. She showed it to Fleur. "This was my mothers, she got it from my father instead of a ring. She added the letters when I was born, it stands for my name, 'Gilda Gertrude Feather', if you can put it somewhere on the bike, in honor of my parents." Asked Gilda.

Fleur nodded as she was sketching the details. Once she was finished, Fleur showed Gilda and Spike. "I'll put it in the computer and make a colored model I can use as a reference."

Gilda smiled as it looked perfect. She looked at Fleur. "It looks perfect, thanks."

Fleur nodded. "I know how it feels to lose someone close to you, and it takes a complete moron not to notice that you have lost someone close to you recently."

Gilda nodded. "Yeah, my father was killed last month when he didn't pay the shadows protection fee. He gave this to me the day I graduated high school and it was the last thing my mother gave him before she passed away when I was 3. I've been keeping it close ever since."

Fleur nodded. "Of course, it would be an honor to design your bike, and I would like you to know if you ever want to talk about the ones you loved, my door is always open."

Gilda smiled at Fleur. "Thanks, I'll keep that in mind."

Spike smiled. "Well Fleur, we still need to see the rest of the house, so we're going to get out of here." Said Spike.

Fleur nodded in understanding. "Ok." She looked at Gilda. "Gilda, I should be done with it by Friday morning." She looked to Spike. "Boss, where is she going to be stationed so I know where to drop it off?"

"G6." Said Spike simply.

Fleur nodded. "Ok, I'll get it to Thorax's door when its done."

Spike and Gilda nodded. "Cool." Said Spike as he walked over to a door. "Come on Gilda, there's no door that leads to G3 other then the one I came in, this will open out at the kitchen." Said Spike as he opened the door. "I need a drink."

Gilda nodded, she looked at Fleur one more time. "Thanks, and I also have the one from the poster by G1's door." Said Gilda as she walked through the door to the rest of the house.

Fleur blushed, that was the valentines day shot, it featured Fleur in a pair of red stockings, and a red lace teddy that left her sides exposed. Fleur giggled. "Girls got taste."


After Spike and Gilda reached the kitchen, Spike showed her the living accommodations that were provided for everyone. A full kitchen with restaurant grade equipment including a freezer, fridge, stove top with 12 burners, flat top, 3 ovens, and a heavy duty dish washer. Spike had procured all of this after he found out that one of the Bloodstone Bikers owned a restaurant that was making a lot of money, but never needed to order any ingredients. They walked over to the large industrial fridge, Spike opened it and grabbed a bottle of cider from inside, he looked at Gilda. "You want one?"

"Yeah, I'll take another cider." Spike nodded as he grabbed her a cider, he handed it to Gilda, she took it and cracked it open.

Spike did the same as both of them enjoyed the drink. "Aww, that always hits the spot." Said Spike, he motioned for Gilda to take a seat at the island bar. "Ok, so this is the break down of the whole place, left side is for crew members to rest, right is for work, left side is divided into two parts, living and sleeping. You have the choice of living in the apartments owned by Zecora, rent is 300 a month, no security deposit, but to help house everyone, you will have a roommate or two, but they're normally occupied by couples so your liable to hear something. Or you can stay in the house living quarters, and have your own room that you can make your own, but that makes you vulnerable incase of attacks, since we don't allow guns anywhere other than G4. Right now we have about 25 living in the house, so room is not a problem. That's in the back, closer to my room and the other rooms. Past the living quarters, you'll find the meeting hall, that's where we plan patrol routes, upcoming jobs, and other things, but right now, we're working on the plan to take care of the Shadows. But for the most part, we use it for our monthly movie night, and the biweekly meetings that Zecora and Thorax hold, where members can request stuff they need." Spike shrugged. "It's better than going to a store everyday for stupid crap like toilet paper."

Gilda nodded. "Yeah, I would think supplying so many people would be a pain."

Spike nodded. "Trust me, it is." Spike took a sip from his drink. "Past that we have the entertainment area, it has the basics, pool table, tv's, game stations, dart board, a full bar, but it's strictly 21 and over, and before you ask, I know, but we also have a few children here."

Gilda looked shocked as she looked around. "Children? What children?"

Spike shrugged as he laughed at Gilda. "Well, aside from me, there's my daughter, Micro, and you."

Gilda choked on her drink. "You have a daughter!?" Asked Gilda shocked. "How old is she?"

"She's about to turn 15." Spike looked at Gilda who was really confused. "She's not my real daughter, but short of adopting her and causing a real problem with my family, she is mine. Her names Diamond Tiara, I found her living in a box not too far from here, her real mother Spoiled Milk was a total bitch, that had very high standards. But her father was a kind man named Filthy Rich, but he died 3 years ago, leaving Diamond with her and her new husband. One day Spoiled brought down her hammer and it broke Diamond, it didn't help that without her father she was defenseless, so she ran away. I found her and offered her a place to stay until she wanted to go home. She did about 2 weeks later, but when I took her home, we found out that in that short time, the married pair of fuckers had moved away. I asked Chrysalis if they reported Diamond missing, and as it turned out, they didn't say a word about her even being missing." Spike sighed as he took a drink to calm his anger from going out of control, it was always hard for Spike to talk about this. "So after I brought her back, I told Zecora, who in those two weeks had grown very close to Diamond, and we decided to give Diamond the life she deserved. But you can talk to her later." Spike sighed, he really wished that he didn't get like this about Diamonds past, but it just pissed him off. But he had to set an example for his daughter, but that's how much he hated thinking about Spoiled Bitch and her walking, fucking, ATM of a husband.

Spike sighed as he wanted to get past this. "Lastly we have the kitchen, it's open all day, but you have to cook for yourself, unless I'm here. But I cook for as many as the food lasts and I don't take request. You either eat it or make something yourself."

Gilda laughed. "You cook?"

Spike sighed as he knew this was going to happen, Ember did it, Sassy did it, hell even Diamond laughed when he told them he could cook. But what's so weird about a 17 year old who runs a biker gang knowing how to cook great meals for people. Spike pulled out his phone, 'Ok, I have about an hour and a half until I need to start dinner at home,' Thought Spike. He got up from his seat and walked back to the fridge. "Lets see, what do we have in here?" Spike sighed as he was going to need to start this quickly if he wanted to show Gilda. Spike pulled out a link of sausage, a bell pepper, shrimp, and green onion from the fridge, he placed them on the counter as he headed to the pantry to grab the rest of the ingredients.

two minutes later Spike returned with a bag of rice, a can of french onion soup, and a can of diced tomatoes. He placed them on the counter with the rest of the stuff. "Sorry, I would normally make everything from scratch, but we're low on time." Said Spike as he pulled out a large casserole dish from underneath the counter along with a cutting board and a knife. He turned around and started the oven.

As the oven was heating up, Spike started, and quickly finished chopping and slicing the ingredients into the perfect size for the meal. After all the ingredients were ready, Spike combined them together in the dish, and after adding a stick of butter on top he covered it in foil and tossed it into the oven. "Ok, it'll take about an hour till its ready to come out." Spike then shouted down the whole building. "I MADE DINNER, NEWBIE GETS FIRST BITE!" Yelled Spike.

The whole house was silent. Gilda looked at Spike. "Boss, no offense but I don't think anyone cares."

Spike sighed. "Wait for it, we have a hierarchy around here. First are the people that have tasted my cooking, they always show up first, then there's those how haven't tasted it, but know I can, they arrive later."

Suddenly Chrysalis walked out of the observation room and made her way to Spike. She smiled when she saw Spike standing at the counter. "Boss, I thought you said you had to go, why are you cooking?"

Spike pointed to Gilda. "The same reason as always, no one believes I can cook?"

Chrysalis giggled as she took a seat next to Gilda. Spike was very steadfast in his rules about the crew house kitchen, and the most important thing about it was, there was to be no funny business at all in this area, and all members understood this. "Because Boss, you would then be the perfect man. Strong, kind, good with kids, smart, sexy, listens, and you could make any women cry out in pleasure for hours without even trying, toss cooking on top of that and why bother with other men." Said Chrysalis, she looked at Gilda. "And yes, you heard me right, hours. Also, if you want a piece, you'll have to wait until we get the foursome over with."

Gilda blushed as Spike sighed. "Chrissy, stop that or your not getting any, and I mean both ways." Said Spike.

Chrysalis gasped. "I'm sorry." she looked at Gilda. "I'm sorry, I just wanted to tease you a little."

Suddenly Zecora strolled into the kitchen, she had heard the dinner call and wanted to see what Spike was making. "Hello Boss." She looked at Chrysalis who was trying her hardest to apologize to Gilda. She sighed as she walked over to her girlfriend and grabbed her ear. "CHRISSY!" Yelled Zecora. "What did you do to the newbie?" Asked Zecora in a angry mother voice. Zecora was the resident mama bear of the whole crew and she was the one person that not even Ember wanted to get on the bad side of.

Chrysalis cried out in pain. "Sweetie, I didn't mean it, I just wanted to tease her."

Zecora looked at Spike. "It's fine Z, you can let her go, but she's not allowed to sleep with you tonight, I believe that is a fitting punishment."

Zecora nodded. "I agree." She looked at Chrysalis. "Sweetie, I'm sorry, but this is your punishment." Zecora let go of Chrysalis's ear and took a seat next to her. She kissed her girlfriends cheek. "But I still love you."

"Love you too Z." Said Chrysalis. She looked to Gilda. "But seriously, were very open to having new partners join us, and if that kiss I saw earlier was really something, we would like to get to know you more before we think about letting you join in."

Gilda still had her blush, but she nodded. "I would like that." Said Gilda, but she only said it quietly to the two. Both Zecora and Chrysalis smiled.

Zecora looked at Spike. "So Dear, what are you making today?"

"Jambalaya, my quick version though, I'll be leaving as soon as it's ready." He looked at the oven, He forgot to set the timer. Spike set the timer for 1 hour. Now that the timer was set he looked at Zecora and Chrysalis. "Well, I just gave her the low down on the left side of the place, I'm going to show her the right side. Make sure to take it out if we're not back in time. Also Zecora, I got my vote, I have to say I'm in for Red Heart, same goes for Chrissy. But I still want the interviews conducted, just to make sure." Said Spike.

Zecora nodded. "Yes sir, and don't worry I will make sure to give them all a great interview."

Spike chuckled. "Good." He looked at Gilda. "Gilda lets go to G4 and meet Ember, she should be done training with the dogs." Said Spike.

Gilda nodded, she looked at Zecora. "He told me about Diamond, and I agree, Spoiled was a bitch."

Zecora nodded as she watched Gilda and Spike walk away. She looked at Chrysalis. "Don't worry, you can still stay tonight Chrissy."

Chrysalis smiled as she hugged Zecora. "And that is why I love you so much." She then grabbed Zecoras ass. "Well, that and the physical part."

Zecora sighed. "Stop it, or you won't be getting any, and I mean both ways." Chrysalis huffed as she removed her hand. Zecora smile. "Good girl."

Author's Notes:

Title is a reference to the feathered serpent/ dragon from Aztec mythology. This will be a 2 part thing, Next up are G4-G6, G7-8 will be skipped for a short summery on them and the end will see Spike check on Diamond and serve the food then leave and quick few paragraphs about the rest of the night. Lastly I have decided on the outfits, Zecora will be wearing a nothing but a apron, to show her husband some love, Chrissy will be going sexy nurse with the shortest skirt known to man, and Red Heart will be going skimpy maid outfit. I'm still up to changing them, but so far they are the winners.

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