Author's notes: Well lots of people wanted me to continue so here it is. The next part might take a little longer because I have midterms this week so I should be studying. I should have been studying and not writing this...oh well.
Disclaimer: Same as before. Don't own MIB or GW.
In an extensive rose garden, a man sat staring at the roses inhaling the scent. A woman with strange buns on the back of her head walked up behind him.
"Your Excellency, do you require anything?" she asked.
"No thank you," said without looking at her. She left him sitting there and went back into the house. Suddenly out of nowhere a strange fiery object crashed into the middle of the rose garden.
The man called "your excellency" stood and walked to the edge of the hole created by the strange ship. Looking at the smoking remains, he pulled out a shot gun and pointed it at the wreck. (A\N: Don't ask me how...he's borrowing Heero's Spandex Space.) "Who's there?" he asked.
"Place projectile weapon on the ground," rasped a deep voice from the depths of the hole.
"You can have my gun when you pry from my cold dead fingers," replied the man.
"Your proposal is acceptable," rasped the voice. A slimy brown tentacle shot up from the hole and grabbed the top of the man's head. It pulled him into the hole where a slurping noise could be heard. The hollow skin of the man appeared at the top of the hole and slowly slide back down. More strange slurping noises came from the hole. A figure climbed out of the hole who looked like the man yet somehow he was different. He walked into the house and found the lady with the strange hair sitting at the kitchen table. She looked up at him and blinked.
"Do you require anything, your excellency?" she inquired.
"Sugar. Give me. Sugar," rasped the deep voice from the man's body. She picked up the sugar bowl and held it out for him to take.
"In water." She walked over to the sink and got a glass of water. In it she put a teaspoon of sugar and held it out to him.
"More." She dumped more sugar in the glass.
"More." She dumped the entire sugar bowl into the glass and held it out to him. He took it and drank it in one gulp. She studied him as he drank his syrupy sugar water.
"Umm....Your excellency, your skin is hanging of your bones," she said as she glanced at the mirror.
The man looked in the mirror then back at her. He grasped the back of his head and pulled. The skin stretched and distorted his face.
"There. Is that better?"
She fell to the floor in a dead faint. He walked outside and returned to the hole. A few minutes later he could be seen rolling a ship out of the hole to an unknown place.
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To be continued
Well what did you think of this part?
Disclaimer: Same as before. Don't own MIB or GW.
In an extensive rose garden, a man sat staring at the roses inhaling the scent. A woman with strange buns on the back of her head walked up behind him.
"Your Excellency, do you require anything?" she asked.
"No thank you," said without looking at her. She left him sitting there and went back into the house. Suddenly out of nowhere a strange fiery object crashed into the middle of the rose garden.
The man called "your excellency" stood and walked to the edge of the hole created by the strange ship. Looking at the smoking remains, he pulled out a shot gun and pointed it at the wreck. (A\N: Don't ask me how...he's borrowing Heero's Spandex Space.) "Who's there?" he asked.
"Place projectile weapon on the ground," rasped a deep voice from the depths of the hole.
"You can have my gun when you pry from my cold dead fingers," replied the man.
"Your proposal is acceptable," rasped the voice. A slimy brown tentacle shot up from the hole and grabbed the top of the man's head. It pulled him into the hole where a slurping noise could be heard. The hollow skin of the man appeared at the top of the hole and slowly slide back down. More strange slurping noises came from the hole. A figure climbed out of the hole who looked like the man yet somehow he was different. He walked into the house and found the lady with the strange hair sitting at the kitchen table. She looked up at him and blinked.
"Do you require anything, your excellency?" she inquired.
"Sugar. Give me. Sugar," rasped the deep voice from the man's body. She picked up the sugar bowl and held it out for him to take.
"In water." She walked over to the sink and got a glass of water. In it she put a teaspoon of sugar and held it out to him.
"More." She dumped more sugar in the glass.
"More." She dumped the entire sugar bowl into the glass and held it out to him. He took it and drank it in one gulp. She studied him as he drank his syrupy sugar water.
"Umm....Your excellency, your skin is hanging of your bones," she said as she glanced at the mirror.
The man looked in the mirror then back at her. He grasped the back of his head and pulled. The skin stretched and distorted his face.
"There. Is that better?"
She fell to the floor in a dead faint. He walked outside and returned to the hole. A few minutes later he could be seen rolling a ship out of the hole to an unknown place.
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To be continued
Well what did you think of this part?