A/n: I don't own storm hawks

Snipe and the soda machine

Snipe was in a good mood today; he woke up this morning feeling like he could take on every sky knight in Atmos. Has he walked down the hallways of the Cyclonian palace, he walked by a soda vending machine.

" What better way to start the day then to have a soda to juice me up? " he said to him self

The talon elite took out some coins and put them in machine and pressed the button for the soda he wanted, but to his dismay the vending machine suddenly got the beverage he wanted jammed within itself.

" Stupid thing! " Snipe growled in irritation

He then grabbed the snack machine and shook it, but it didn't do anything to get his soda out. So the talon shook harder, but his soda still wouldn't budge.

" Oh a wise guy huh? " he said to the snack machine " well let's see you if you like this! "

Snipe began to pound on the one thing keeping him from his drink. After thirty minutes of punching the soda machine without any luck, he thought of a new tactic.

The cyclonian took severely steps back then charged at the soda at his foe at full force with a powerful head butt, however the only thing that accomplished was a whopping headache for the muscle-bond brute.

" There's got to be a way to get my soda " Snipe said in a haze as he lied on the floor

Suddenly it came to him! Using his left arm, he reached into the snack machines opening and felt around inside of it until he felt his soda within his grasp.

" At last! Victory is mine! " The talon exclaimed in triumph " now to collect my prize! "

However when Snipe tried to pull his arm out, he realized that it along with his prize were trapt within the soda machine.

" Ah Crap! " the brute moaned in dismay

He attempted to pull his arm out for severely minutes, but to no avail.

" Um...a littlie here " Snipe called out " snack related problem here "

But sadly no one was around to hear his cries for help. So with all his strength, the talon dragged soda machine that was attached to his arm along with him, hoping to find someone who could help him remove this deathtrap from his person.

As Snipe was searching for aid he came across a snack machine and suddenly realized that all his hard work for the soda he wanted had made him rather hungry.

" Mmm…peanut bar " the cyclonian said " hmmm…. I wonder "

………..

Ravess was sitting him her quarters, drinking coffee and writing down musical notes for next masterpiece. Just then she heard someone kick her door. When the musician opened her door to see who it was, she covered her face in embarrassment. Standing before her was Snipe with both his arms caught in vending machines. He had a look on his face that said 'help me sis' written all over it.

" I'll get the butter " Ravess said with a sigh