Hello guys.
Because of Bowsie22's kind permission, she has let me continue with the fanfiction she started but never finished - The Past Comes To Hunt You.
Please enjoy...
The metal door slid open and an angry Bosco exploded into the room, fuming after another loss. Once he entered fully, he screamed in frustration. He remembered Marvellous's smug face as they left again with another few Key's in their grasp. They always interrupted his schemes and plans.
"Why can't I just..." he shouted over Sally's oog's and aga's and pushed past her to collapse onto his chair.
"Just what?" Asked a voice over the video transmitter.
"Nothing" Bosco lied.
"Why can't you just beat them?" Asked Damaras as he appeared on the screen and he chuckled smugly.
"Yeah, I expected at least I, who knows how marvelous thinks, could defeat them easily enough, now I'm in the same category as losers like yourself".
Bosco was now annoyed that he had to talk to him at this second when all he wanted was to sulk by himself, Sally being the only exception.
"Don't be so sure, Bosco".
"What do you mean, Old Man".
"I mean, We have a plan that's already in motion".
"Ohhh, really" Bosco said but laughed, "do you really think that whatever you think of is better than a pirates and also human way of thinking. This plan must be quite amazing".
"Of course. This is why we are going to win".
"And please, tell me before I die of boredom and suffocation of your big head".
"I have a consort".
"Who?" Bosco was now interested.
"Joe Gibken".