Misto and Jemima
By: Me Again
~A/N: Ok this is like the last part ::sniff:: aww I had a lot of fun writing this. O well. I'll try to think of another story. It probably won't b romance tho. Maybe a crossover or something I'm not really sure yet. But I WILL keep writing. Ok this was like...really hard to write cause I imagined it and it was really hard to put it down on paper...or actually um...on computer? ::shrug:: o well whatever c-u at the end...bye!~
Jemima woke up groggily. Where was she? She looked around. She was in an old warehouse and lying in the middle of the floor. Was this a dream? She pinched herself. This wasn't a dream. It was real. She sat up and wondered why she had a throbbing headache. Then she remembered.
Macavity.
She stared to panic. He wasn't around. Maybe she could escape...
She jinxed herself. Because, right out of the blue, Mac came from another room and looked pleased with himself.
Macavity cracked his knuckles and smiled cruelly. Jemima gulped.
"So, Princess Jemima," ~why do I have him call her Princess? Hmm~ he said, "what a pleasant surprise."
"What do you want with me?" she asked, telling herself to be brave.
"Oh nothing really. All I need is a tiny little bit of info. Tell me," he said, "where is the magic cat?"
Jemima stared. What did Macavity want with Misto?
Macavity looked at her. "Okay, if you're going to be difficult with this," he said, "I'll make you a bribe." He circled her. "If you tell me where he is, and bring him to me, then I'll give you freedom AND I'll leave your tribe alone...forever."
Jemima took a deep breath. "Look," she said, "what do you want with him?" she asked.
^._.^
Meanwhile, Munku was giving everybody a hard time.
"Look, I don't belive this," he said.
"Oh will you just shut up?" said Tugger, annoyed. "Look, if you don't wanna go, then just don't go. And when we come home with your daughter, HOPEFULLY alive, then you owe Misto and apology."
"There is no way in the world I will belive Mistoffelees," said Munku. "I'm not going."
"Ok then, fine. We'll be back," said Bombalurina, "wait until I tell your daughter that you didn't want to come and fight Macavity off her."
"You wont," said Munku, "because I swear to you, that Macavity does NOT have Jemima. Not my daughter. He knows better then to hurt her."
"Funny, I don't think he does," said Demeter. "Oh, and you don't have to wish us luck." The "army" turned and walked toward Macavity's, leaving Munku alone in the streets.
^_^
"What do I want with him?" said Macavity. "I take it you forgot about that little episode last year at the ball when he brought back your leader? And ruined my plans? Ring a bell? So you wanna know what I want with him?" he said, "I want revenge. I want revenge on all of you pathetic little Jellicles. So tell me now, or forever hold your peace." He raised his claw. "Where is the stupid little wizard?"
^_^
Tugger and his makeshift little crew found Macavity's lair. They looked at it. There were rats at every entrance.
"How are we supposed to get in there?" Tugger asked Misto.
"I don't know..." said Misto. He looked around. There was no way to get in.
"Why don't we just go through the roof?" asked Mungojerrie.
"Are you insane?" asked Tugger. "Just because you guys can do flips and climb junk doesn't mean that we all can."
"I know, like duh," said Demeter.
"Plus, how would we get through?" asked Tumble.
"Well, for one thing, it isn't that hard to get to," said Rumpleteazer, "Jus' climb on that fence, into that tree, and then onto the roof! Piece o' cake!"
"Hmm, that might work," said Vicki. She would do everything she could to save her friend, even if it meant facing Macavity himself and all by her lonesome.
"Ok, yeah but another thing," said Tugger, "how do we get um, what do you call it, THROUGH the roof?" he asked sarcastically.
"Uh, Hel-lo, we have a magician on premises," said Bomby.
"Misto, you seenk you could get us srew zat?" asked Alonzo.
"I could try," he said. Anything to save Jemima.
"Well zen," said Babette, "on wis eet!" and the party climbed up to the roof.
^_^
Jemima refused to talk.
"You'd better talk, Princess," said Mac, raising his claw, "or you'll be sorry."
"If you're going to hurt him, then I'm not saying a word," she said bravely. She didn't want Misto to get hurt.
"You're making a BIG mistake Princess Jemima," said Mac. "I'm giving you one more chance. Where is the magician?"
Jemima looked at him for a few more seconds. She knew this would hurt, or even get herself killed, but she wasn't going to be responsible for Macavity's finding of Misto. She turned her nose up at him and crossed her arms with a "hmp!"
"Oh, you're going to be SO sorry," and with that, he struck her with his claw. Jemima gave a blood-chilling scream as she felt his claws dig into her back.
^_^
The others outside heard the scream. Misto stopped trying to figure out how to get safely through the roof when his ears flattened. The whole group saw a look on little Misto's face that clearly stated the concept of "kill."
"I'LL KILL HIM IF IT'S THE LAST THING I EVER DO!" he screamed as he shot a lightening bolt through a glass window, showering glass all over the floor of the warehouse and onto Macavity. Jemima, already sore with pain, leapt aside and watched as Misto threw himself onto Macavity.
"Ah! So you showed up!" said Mac, looking at this skinny little cat. This was going to be easier then he thought.
"C'mon!" said Tugger. "We gotta help! CHARGE!" and the whole group jumped down from the huge hole in the ceiling and landed, some on Macavity, some on rats, and some on their head, but landed on their feet. Because Jellicles can, and Jellicles do.
"Touché, you low-life scum bags!" said Alonzo, wearing a Three Musketeers uniform. "I'm sure you're big on brawn, but not on brains!" he started stabbing them with a car antenna, his "sword".
Babette, the French maid, kept blowing dust at them with her feather duster ~don't ask y that's in here~, which slowed them up in a way, but didn't help much.
A few rats came up to Tugger and Bomby. "So you wanna rumble. Eh? You're no match for the Tugger!" said Tugger
The rats looked at each other, thinking the same thing: push over. They attacked Tugger and messed up his hair.
"Hey, hey, hey! Don't mess wit da hair!"
They rustled it up some more. "Alright, dat's it!" he pulled a bottle of hair gel out of his pocket ~do cats have pockets?~ and squirted it at them. They became stiff as a board. "Ha!"
"Oh Tugger, you're so brave," said Bomby, being sarcastic, of course.
Mungo, and Teazer were Karate-chopping a few rats. "Hiii-ya! Take that! And that! And that, and that, and that!" said Teazer, kicking them in the head. She had a black belt she stole from some guy, and she only used it on special occasions, like so. Mungo kept kicking them two at a time, and sometimes, he flew. (If you saw "Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon", or "Shrek," you'll kind of get my drift...)
Victoria was busy with a rat on top of a mountain of boxes. The rat clawed at her and she lost her balance and fell off. Tumble, watching, quickly ran under her and caught her.
Meanwhile, Misto was losing his fight against Macavity.
"You stupid, pathetic excuse for a cat!" said Mac as he scratched Misto. Misto couldn't go on any more. He was already banged up badly, and just didn't have the strength to fight.
"Misto! NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!" exclaimed Jemima. She started to go and help him, but Victoria held her back.
"Jem, there's nothing you can do..."
"NO, NO, NO! I'M NOT LETTING HIM DIE!!!!" she struggled to get to him but Victoria still held on.
"You're already hurt, Jem. If you get between that fight, you'll get killed for sure!"
Jemima burst into tears. "No...Misto...please..." she whispered a prayer to Heaviside.
Misto fell over. Even though he was already on the floor, he knew his time had come. He heard Macavity give a terrified scream, but he was too weak to care. He heard the others gasp, and his last vision was a fuzzy outline of a large gray tabby beating Macavity...then everything went black.
~MWA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!!! Ok I cliffed ya! Ok, so this isn't the last chapter. Whoops. Made an error in my calculations. And I wonder why I cant get a B in algebra...::shrug:: ok I'll be back with the last chapter soon, maybe even tonight, but if I continued then it would be really long cuz sort of a lot happens after this. I just thought it would be a good place to break off. Bye~
By: Me Again
~A/N: Ok this is like the last part ::sniff:: aww I had a lot of fun writing this. O well. I'll try to think of another story. It probably won't b romance tho. Maybe a crossover or something I'm not really sure yet. But I WILL keep writing. Ok this was like...really hard to write cause I imagined it and it was really hard to put it down on paper...or actually um...on computer? ::shrug:: o well whatever c-u at the end...bye!~
Jemima woke up groggily. Where was she? She looked around. She was in an old warehouse and lying in the middle of the floor. Was this a dream? She pinched herself. This wasn't a dream. It was real. She sat up and wondered why she had a throbbing headache. Then she remembered.
Macavity.
She stared to panic. He wasn't around. Maybe she could escape...
She jinxed herself. Because, right out of the blue, Mac came from another room and looked pleased with himself.
Macavity cracked his knuckles and smiled cruelly. Jemima gulped.
"So, Princess Jemima," ~why do I have him call her Princess? Hmm~ he said, "what a pleasant surprise."
"What do you want with me?" she asked, telling herself to be brave.
"Oh nothing really. All I need is a tiny little bit of info. Tell me," he said, "where is the magic cat?"
Jemima stared. What did Macavity want with Misto?
Macavity looked at her. "Okay, if you're going to be difficult with this," he said, "I'll make you a bribe." He circled her. "If you tell me where he is, and bring him to me, then I'll give you freedom AND I'll leave your tribe alone...forever."
Jemima took a deep breath. "Look," she said, "what do you want with him?" she asked.
^._.^
Meanwhile, Munku was giving everybody a hard time.
"Look, I don't belive this," he said.
"Oh will you just shut up?" said Tugger, annoyed. "Look, if you don't wanna go, then just don't go. And when we come home with your daughter, HOPEFULLY alive, then you owe Misto and apology."
"There is no way in the world I will belive Mistoffelees," said Munku. "I'm not going."
"Ok then, fine. We'll be back," said Bombalurina, "wait until I tell your daughter that you didn't want to come and fight Macavity off her."
"You wont," said Munku, "because I swear to you, that Macavity does NOT have Jemima. Not my daughter. He knows better then to hurt her."
"Funny, I don't think he does," said Demeter. "Oh, and you don't have to wish us luck." The "army" turned and walked toward Macavity's, leaving Munku alone in the streets.
^_^
"What do I want with him?" said Macavity. "I take it you forgot about that little episode last year at the ball when he brought back your leader? And ruined my plans? Ring a bell? So you wanna know what I want with him?" he said, "I want revenge. I want revenge on all of you pathetic little Jellicles. So tell me now, or forever hold your peace." He raised his claw. "Where is the stupid little wizard?"
^_^
Tugger and his makeshift little crew found Macavity's lair. They looked at it. There were rats at every entrance.
"How are we supposed to get in there?" Tugger asked Misto.
"I don't know..." said Misto. He looked around. There was no way to get in.
"Why don't we just go through the roof?" asked Mungojerrie.
"Are you insane?" asked Tugger. "Just because you guys can do flips and climb junk doesn't mean that we all can."
"I know, like duh," said Demeter.
"Plus, how would we get through?" asked Tumble.
"Well, for one thing, it isn't that hard to get to," said Rumpleteazer, "Jus' climb on that fence, into that tree, and then onto the roof! Piece o' cake!"
"Hmm, that might work," said Vicki. She would do everything she could to save her friend, even if it meant facing Macavity himself and all by her lonesome.
"Ok, yeah but another thing," said Tugger, "how do we get um, what do you call it, THROUGH the roof?" he asked sarcastically.
"Uh, Hel-lo, we have a magician on premises," said Bomby.
"Misto, you seenk you could get us srew zat?" asked Alonzo.
"I could try," he said. Anything to save Jemima.
"Well zen," said Babette, "on wis eet!" and the party climbed up to the roof.
^_^
Jemima refused to talk.
"You'd better talk, Princess," said Mac, raising his claw, "or you'll be sorry."
"If you're going to hurt him, then I'm not saying a word," she said bravely. She didn't want Misto to get hurt.
"You're making a BIG mistake Princess Jemima," said Mac. "I'm giving you one more chance. Where is the magician?"
Jemima looked at him for a few more seconds. She knew this would hurt, or even get herself killed, but she wasn't going to be responsible for Macavity's finding of Misto. She turned her nose up at him and crossed her arms with a "hmp!"
"Oh, you're going to be SO sorry," and with that, he struck her with his claw. Jemima gave a blood-chilling scream as she felt his claws dig into her back.
^_^
The others outside heard the scream. Misto stopped trying to figure out how to get safely through the roof when his ears flattened. The whole group saw a look on little Misto's face that clearly stated the concept of "kill."
"I'LL KILL HIM IF IT'S THE LAST THING I EVER DO!" he screamed as he shot a lightening bolt through a glass window, showering glass all over the floor of the warehouse and onto Macavity. Jemima, already sore with pain, leapt aside and watched as Misto threw himself onto Macavity.
"Ah! So you showed up!" said Mac, looking at this skinny little cat. This was going to be easier then he thought.
"C'mon!" said Tugger. "We gotta help! CHARGE!" and the whole group jumped down from the huge hole in the ceiling and landed, some on Macavity, some on rats, and some on their head, but landed on their feet. Because Jellicles can, and Jellicles do.
"Touché, you low-life scum bags!" said Alonzo, wearing a Three Musketeers uniform. "I'm sure you're big on brawn, but not on brains!" he started stabbing them with a car antenna, his "sword".
Babette, the French maid, kept blowing dust at them with her feather duster ~don't ask y that's in here~, which slowed them up in a way, but didn't help much.
A few rats came up to Tugger and Bomby. "So you wanna rumble. Eh? You're no match for the Tugger!" said Tugger
The rats looked at each other, thinking the same thing: push over. They attacked Tugger and messed up his hair.
"Hey, hey, hey! Don't mess wit da hair!"
They rustled it up some more. "Alright, dat's it!" he pulled a bottle of hair gel out of his pocket ~do cats have pockets?~ and squirted it at them. They became stiff as a board. "Ha!"
"Oh Tugger, you're so brave," said Bomby, being sarcastic, of course.
Mungo, and Teazer were Karate-chopping a few rats. "Hiii-ya! Take that! And that! And that, and that, and that!" said Teazer, kicking them in the head. She had a black belt she stole from some guy, and she only used it on special occasions, like so. Mungo kept kicking them two at a time, and sometimes, he flew. (If you saw "Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon", or "Shrek," you'll kind of get my drift...)
Victoria was busy with a rat on top of a mountain of boxes. The rat clawed at her and she lost her balance and fell off. Tumble, watching, quickly ran under her and caught her.
Meanwhile, Misto was losing his fight against Macavity.
"You stupid, pathetic excuse for a cat!" said Mac as he scratched Misto. Misto couldn't go on any more. He was already banged up badly, and just didn't have the strength to fight.
"Misto! NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!" exclaimed Jemima. She started to go and help him, but Victoria held her back.
"Jem, there's nothing you can do..."
"NO, NO, NO! I'M NOT LETTING HIM DIE!!!!" she struggled to get to him but Victoria still held on.
"You're already hurt, Jem. If you get between that fight, you'll get killed for sure!"
Jemima burst into tears. "No...Misto...please..." she whispered a prayer to Heaviside.
Misto fell over. Even though he was already on the floor, he knew his time had come. He heard Macavity give a terrified scream, but he was too weak to care. He heard the others gasp, and his last vision was a fuzzy outline of a large gray tabby beating Macavity...then everything went black.
~MWA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!!! Ok I cliffed ya! Ok, so this isn't the last chapter. Whoops. Made an error in my calculations. And I wonder why I cant get a B in algebra...::shrug:: ok I'll be back with the last chapter soon, maybe even tonight, but if I continued then it would be really long cuz sort of a lot happens after this. I just thought it would be a good place to break off. Bye~
