After a few days, I present you with the sequel to 1! This I'm so glad you all have followed me this far. Without further ado, here is the first chapter!-Mr-Dippingsauce
Chapter One
The man with the long, lanky limbs let out a puff of smoke from his Cuban cigar. He sighed in contempt, and then checked his watch. He frowned. That man should have been here a quarter of a…
With a loud thud, another man walked in. "sorry, there was heavy traffic. Were you waiting too long?"
The first man waved his hand. "No, no only about 15 minutes or so. Cigar?" He offered one to the visitor.
"No, no, I don't smoke."
"You drink quite often though."
The second man let the snide comment pass. He wasn't going to speak out against his boss.
"How close are we to having the books, Charles?"
Charles Gleeful leaned forward. We know Stanley Pines has possession of them."
His boss scowled. "You are telling me no new news. Does this mean there is no progress?"
"Well…"
The man smashed his hand on the table. "Gleeful, have I not iterated the importance of this mission to you several times?! The Mackerels must not retain knowledge of what they have found. For years only we, the Illuminati, have had knowledge of these hallowed secrets. The Mackerels must have their books taken from them." He lowered his voice. "A much more reliable source has told me that they have found a new document."
"So?"
"Do you know just what document they found?"
"What document?"
"The Cipher Document."
It was only now that Charles realized why his boss was so on edge tonight. One of the most confidential documents, ones that only high ranking officials could see, had been stolen by their biggest threat.
"Now listen to me." His boss continued. "You have a new job description: get the books and the Cipher Document back from the Mackerels. It is imperative that you do this as soon as possible."
The boss glared at Gideon with such a stare that Charles stumbled out of his seat. "Y-yes sir." He stuttered as he made his way out of the room.
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"Why would you bring one in here?"
"What? I wanted to display a creature I'd captured at the next Mackerel meeting."
"Yeah, but could you have chosen something other than a barf fairy?"
Stanford Pines shrugged. His twin brother had a point. "I guess. It just seemed like a good beginner creature, you know?"
Stanley Pines took off his glasses and rubbed the bridge of his nose. "Could you just get it out of the house please?"
"Yeah, okay."
Stanford picked up the cage and took it to the porch. He had always wondered why they were called barf fairies. Now he knew. They vomited a lot.
He sighed. He wished he could find a real magical creature, but he had to work a minimum wage job just so he and Stanley could survive. He wanted another way to make money. On several occasions, he had suggested to Stanley that they publicly display some magical creature and charge people to see it, but Stanley's response was always the same.
"We can't do that. Everyone would flip out if we publicly showed them that the paranormal exist right in their own town. We find these things to protect the public from what they can't know."
He started talking to the fairy. "How do I make more money? I'm sure we can use the supernatural to our financial advantage, but Stanley says we need to distract them from the paranormal. What am I supposed to do? Make up some fake paranormal stuff and charge ridiculous prices for merchan…" as he said it a smile began to form on Stan's face.
He had an idea.
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In his room, Stanley Pines was still bent over the strange document he had found in the woods He had been mercilessly trying to break the codes and ciphers for several days. He still did not understand what the wheel with the strange pyramid in the middle meant. He had only gotten the letters Bi, but things had been going much faster since he figured out the encryption method.
Suddenly a loud whistling sound filled the room, and Stanley heard the sound of breaking glass. He dived to the floor and heard something get lodged in the wall.
He looked up. Right where his head had been, a dart was lodged in the wall.
There's the first chapter I have no schedule for when I'll be able to put up new chapters, so be on the lookout!-Mr-Dippingsauce
