Chapter Seven: Last Chance Garage 7:45pm
Author: Mandragoran
Rating: PG- For language and violence
Authors note: Takes place inbetween Confessions and A night alone. Before
Jessie returns. Please Read and Review.
Disclaimer: I personally own none of the orginal BMFM but I do own my own
characters. Please get permision before using them...thanks.
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Last Chance Garage: 7:45
Fury rubbed his chin and smiled. "Standard security system...peice of
cake." He quickly disabled it as only one in his particular line of
busness knew how to do. Leaning back he flashed a smile at Mat.
Mat continues to frown.
"Oh common, it's simple, we grab the girl. Leave a note and while you
hang on to her, I met the three of them. They give themselves up in
exchange for her saftey. I deleiver them to Limburger then we let the girl
go..no fuss..no muss."
Mat raised an eyebrow "And you expect it to go that easy?"
Fury shrugged "Maybe not but we've gotten outta some tough scrapes. Don't
wory so much."
Hauling out the good ole' ducktape, Fury taped the bottom pane on the door,
and rammed his fist into it. The tape muffled the crunch of broken glass
and Fury carefully peeled it away, taking care not to drop any of it to
alert the owner inside.
Sliping a hand inside he slid the lock open and eased open the door.
Fury pulled his gun and motioned Mat to look in the other room, while he
took the top floor.
Carefully climbing up the wooden railing into the top floor, Fury paused
a moment to look around. It only took him that moment for him to register
that the light in the room was comming from only one lamp and its
counterpart was missing before the lamp in question came crashing down on
his head.
Stunned, his gun fell to the first floor with a clatter.
He only got a breif glance at the wild red haired beauty that had hit him
before she kicked him in the chest with her foot. Loosing his grip on the
ladder, Fury followed his gun to the first floor.
Mat burst back into the room in time to see Furys less then graceful swan
dive and the red-heads leap for freedom once the ladder was clear.
Mat had to admit that the little sprite was quick and she'd probabbly have
gotten away if Fury had been alone. For a split second he was tempted to
let her flee, but he knew Fury wouldn't give up his fools quest for the
gold gills and he realized that whatever else Fury was right, this was the
easiest wayto get the job done.
"Hold it right there." Mat yelled at her and when she didn't stop he shot
out one of the glass panes in the door frame. That got her attention.
She skidded to a stop and whirled around. Her red hair was in dissaray,
her green eyes flashing with lightening in their depths. If looks could
kill he'd have droped dead long ago. She glanced from Mat to Fury
groaning on the ground.
"You okay?" Mat asked Fury not taking his eyes off the woman in front of
him.
"I'll live." He muttered angerly getting to his feet. He came over to the
woman and glared down at her. "Charlie Davidson I presume?" Fury growled
at her.
She glared up at him for a moment before proping her hand on her hips.
"Who wants to know?"
The two stood glaring at each other for what seemed like eternity before
Mat interupted them. "They'll be back soon...better find something to
tie her up with. I don't think she'll come quietly." Mat suggested. Fury
nodded and moved to a pile in the corner that held some ropes.
Charlie cocked her chin. "Limburger lackies then...doesn't surprise me. If
you think your gonna get away with this..."
Fury moved back over to them with the ropes and an old work rag. "Maybe we
should gag her too." He sugested.
Charlie shut her mouth with a clack.
Mat rolled his eyes "Just tie her up..."
Fury moved behind her and jerked her arms behind her back, securing them
firmly.
Charlie glanced at him and opened her mouth, then shut it again as if
rembering the threat of being gagged.
As soon as he was done, Fury moved around to to the front of her. "What
is it?" He asked at her confused look.
"I'm just trying to figure out why a mouse would help a Plutarkian?" She
replied.
Fury smiled without mirth "Cause there's two-hundred gold gills in it for
me."
Charlie gave a very unlady like snort. "You're disgusting, I hope your
head hurts like hell." She muttered.
Fury opened his mouth to retort when Mat moved past him and grabed
Charlie's elbow. "Lets get going Fury." He threw the note on one of the
work benches. "They're due anytime."
Mat shoved Charlie into the backseat of the car and the two of them drove
off with their prize.
Author: Mandragoran
Rating: PG- For language and violence
Authors note: Takes place inbetween Confessions and A night alone. Before
Jessie returns. Please Read and Review.
Disclaimer: I personally own none of the orginal BMFM but I do own my own
characters. Please get permision before using them...thanks.
***************************************************************************
Last Chance Garage: 7:45
Fury rubbed his chin and smiled. "Standard security system...peice of
cake." He quickly disabled it as only one in his particular line of
busness knew how to do. Leaning back he flashed a smile at Mat.
Mat continues to frown.
"Oh common, it's simple, we grab the girl. Leave a note and while you
hang on to her, I met the three of them. They give themselves up in
exchange for her saftey. I deleiver them to Limburger then we let the girl
go..no fuss..no muss."
Mat raised an eyebrow "And you expect it to go that easy?"
Fury shrugged "Maybe not but we've gotten outta some tough scrapes. Don't
wory so much."
Hauling out the good ole' ducktape, Fury taped the bottom pane on the door,
and rammed his fist into it. The tape muffled the crunch of broken glass
and Fury carefully peeled it away, taking care not to drop any of it to
alert the owner inside.
Sliping a hand inside he slid the lock open and eased open the door.
Fury pulled his gun and motioned Mat to look in the other room, while he
took the top floor.
Carefully climbing up the wooden railing into the top floor, Fury paused
a moment to look around. It only took him that moment for him to register
that the light in the room was comming from only one lamp and its
counterpart was missing before the lamp in question came crashing down on
his head.
Stunned, his gun fell to the first floor with a clatter.
He only got a breif glance at the wild red haired beauty that had hit him
before she kicked him in the chest with her foot. Loosing his grip on the
ladder, Fury followed his gun to the first floor.
Mat burst back into the room in time to see Furys less then graceful swan
dive and the red-heads leap for freedom once the ladder was clear.
Mat had to admit that the little sprite was quick and she'd probabbly have
gotten away if Fury had been alone. For a split second he was tempted to
let her flee, but he knew Fury wouldn't give up his fools quest for the
gold gills and he realized that whatever else Fury was right, this was the
easiest wayto get the job done.
"Hold it right there." Mat yelled at her and when she didn't stop he shot
out one of the glass panes in the door frame. That got her attention.
She skidded to a stop and whirled around. Her red hair was in dissaray,
her green eyes flashing with lightening in their depths. If looks could
kill he'd have droped dead long ago. She glanced from Mat to Fury
groaning on the ground.
"You okay?" Mat asked Fury not taking his eyes off the woman in front of
him.
"I'll live." He muttered angerly getting to his feet. He came over to the
woman and glared down at her. "Charlie Davidson I presume?" Fury growled
at her.
She glared up at him for a moment before proping her hand on her hips.
"Who wants to know?"
The two stood glaring at each other for what seemed like eternity before
Mat interupted them. "They'll be back soon...better find something to
tie her up with. I don't think she'll come quietly." Mat suggested. Fury
nodded and moved to a pile in the corner that held some ropes.
Charlie cocked her chin. "Limburger lackies then...doesn't surprise me. If
you think your gonna get away with this..."
Fury moved back over to them with the ropes and an old work rag. "Maybe we
should gag her too." He sugested.
Charlie shut her mouth with a clack.
Mat rolled his eyes "Just tie her up..."
Fury moved behind her and jerked her arms behind her back, securing them
firmly.
Charlie glanced at him and opened her mouth, then shut it again as if
rembering the threat of being gagged.
As soon as he was done, Fury moved around to to the front of her. "What
is it?" He asked at her confused look.
"I'm just trying to figure out why a mouse would help a Plutarkian?" She
replied.
Fury smiled without mirth "Cause there's two-hundred gold gills in it for
me."
Charlie gave a very unlady like snort. "You're disgusting, I hope your
head hurts like hell." She muttered.
Fury opened his mouth to retort when Mat moved past him and grabed
Charlie's elbow. "Lets get going Fury." He threw the note on one of the
work benches. "They're due anytime."
Mat shoved Charlie into the backseat of the car and the two of them drove
off with their prize.