Hey guys for this next part of the story, I'm changing the characters of whom the story focused on. At this point; Alex, Rebecca, Lake Blue, Joe, Celia73, Dot, Rookie, and Jetpack guy are all on their way to go find and rescue Gary. Considering that most of consists of walking...well that would be very long and boring to talk about. So I've decided to refocus back onto what's happening in Club Penguin. This time you'll be joining the penguins that I've previously mentioned in the last chapter. Enjoy!
Chapter Eleven:
Blastfire246 picked up the phone and answered the call. He was in the middle of making pizza when a rock flew through the window. The rock told him to open the door. There Blastfire246 found a box containing an EPF spy phone and his ripped up resignation letter.
"Blastfire246?" Asked a voice on the other end.
"Yes?" He answered, "who's this?'
"I'm just someone passing through."
"What do you mean by that?" Blastfire246 hissed, "what do you want from me? Why did you rip up my resignation letter?"
"So many questions and we've got no time for answers. Listen closely agent, if you do exactly what I say without question, I will answer everything when we meet again, got that?"
"We've met before?" Blastfire246 inquired.
"Enough questions," the voice snapped. "Help me and I'll help you. Do we have a deal?"
"How do I know that I'm not talking to a T.A.G. Agent?" Blastfire246 protested.
Silence.
"You don't." The voice admits, "you've just got to trust your instincts but I'm your only hope in giving you all the answers you seek."
Blastfire246 looked around his igloo and then at the torn letter. He really did want answers but could he trust this penguin?
"Fine," he answered. "We've got a deal."
Then the caller hung up. Blastfire246 was confused. He thought the penguin would start giving him instructions or something. Maybe it was all just a prank? Blastfire246 started to smell something burning. Burning? My pizza?! He hurried to the kitchen and turned off the stove and opened the oven. Smoke came billowing out. His pizza was so dead.
"Nice," he muttered.
Then there was a knock at the door.
"Pizza delivery!" Yelled a voice outside.
That was too convenient. Blastfire246 opened the door and outside stood a pizza delivery penguin.
"Hi my name is um Power," the penguin introduced himself. "This pizza is supposed to be delivered to Blastfire246. The sender offers their condolences for uh..your other pizza."
The penguin handed Blastfire246 the box and noticed the gray smoke inside the igloo.
"Should I notify the firefighters?" Power asked.
"No...everything's fine." Blastfire246 dismissed.
The penguin did not leave the door step.
"Yes?" Blastfire246 asked.
Power held up a fin.
"My uh...tip?"
"Oh right" Blastfire246 exclaimed.
He fished out a few coins and handed them to Power.
"Hey Power" Blastfire246 asked, "did you see who ordered this pizza for me?"
Power shook his head.
"No," Power answered. "The order came by phone. Why?"
Blastfire246 hesitated, "no reason."
"Liar," he accused.
"What?" Blastfire246 pointed.
"What?" Power repeated, innocently.
"Did you just say something?" Blastfire246 inquired.
"No...did you?" Power countered, curious.
"No," Blastfire246 confirmed, pretty confused.
Hm, this is interesting. Blastfire246 just struck a deal with an unknown caller. Who is it? What do they want? Is Blastfire246 finally going to get some answers? Stay tuned.
