"Artemis Fowl: The Deadly Game"
By: Aznangel4u
DISCLAIMER: I most definetly do NOT own the great Artemis Fowl.... ;_;
Authors Note: This is my first Artemis Fowl fanfiction. After reading number two of this series, (or da sequel...) I cannot stop thinking about it. Artemis sounds like a kool characther ne? He sounds good looking, not the athelietic way, but the more cool and elegant way. Right? Well, as you can see he is my favorite characther. Then is Holly..... blah blah.... Ok, on with the fic. Sry! Please READ AND REVEIW! Tell me if you like. Doki doki!
~aznangel4u
Chapter one:
A slim and elegant teen, not quite a little boy, not quiet a man, stood at his computer, brooding silently as his slender pale fingers were folded neatly in front of him. His eyes seemed quite amused as he stared at the screen in front of him. "Butler." He called out, his voice cold, crisp and precise. A tall brawny man walked in. "Yes Master?" It was quite strange to see a much older and much brawnier man saying master to a slight and mere little teen. "Butler, make a brief scan on this email with the equipments." Artmeis cocked his head to the side, indicating the small and intricate instruments which lay behind him, glinting a steely silver. Butler nodded. The instrument beeped in his hands as it was switched on, a small red light flashed as Butler scanned the email. His face was disturbed. "Artemis, what would you say...... if I told you there isn't a trace of where this came from?" Artemis nodded. "Of course, the usual, this person probably didn't use "email" itself to send this..... " His eyes narrowed. "I think it's time I do a little hitting the books now Butler." A strange grin worked its way onto his lips. His navy eyes were twinkling. "I sense a challange....." He turned as he left the room, whispering slightly to himself. "And I don't intend to drop out."
Foaly seemed puzzled. "Captian Shorts, this came for you, and the strangest message was one it." Holly, a short pointy looking elf came forward, her eyes scanned the email, her face became squinty with rage. "Who sent this?!" Foaly bit his lips. "Wait a sec, let me run a quick scan...." Foaly clicked some keys and a puzzled look went across his face. His golden eye seeming to widen with amazement and disbelief. "I can't belive it." He said, his voice a high whinny. The centuar ran another quick scan. And another. Until a small image popped up. It was a small rabbit, the rabbit lifted it head, blinked and seemed to grin and almost immediately turn into a wolf. "We meet again Foaly. Nice try, but not good enough." The wolf/rabbit hopped into the screen and dissappeared, and the large computer went blank..... and all the electricity in the HQ went off at once.
Artemis went through his books, brooding silently. 'Who can it be......' Slowly, methodically and merticually, he went through every possible person it may have been, but came out with no results. 'Definetly not the faries.....' he crossed each possibility out. 'If this is it.... then it means it may be someone I don't know....' He went through the meesage again in his head.
Artemis Fowl,
I have the honor of inviting you to a game in which will allow you to use your brain to the maximum. It is called "Find the Answer", not a witty title, but it shows the true nature of this game. It is simple. You enter, and then you solve things and get out of sticky situations. One large exceptions. There are certain penalties to this game. If you lose.... you're out. You may enter with one partner. Many shall be there, few or none will leave.
-ananymous-
Artemis's blue eyes becmae calculating as he rethought everything that happened with his perfect, nearly photographic memory. Was this a fairy? If it was, he or she was breaking the rules. Maybe it was the LEP? No, they had agreed to a treaty not too long ago. Slowy he went through many things. Could it be possible this "Ananymous" person was sending things through the internet with mere, "Magic"? But it was impossible, the faries, though they were one step ahead of the mud men society, were not that advanced, its either that, or they had no wish to interact with humans. So there was a possiblity. He skimmed through the little book in which he had taken from the idiot sprite. It was possible, it had to be, but it was illegal. But who would break the law like that? Better yet, why? And why him? His clever little mind whirred as he searched for an answer, and when he did find one, he sat up. "Butler." He commanded, his voice dripping with ice cold freeze and command. Butler, looking a little harrased came in. "Yes?" Artemis waved a hand. "I need a ride to China, to the city which we went to last time, when we first came across those people." He got up. "I have someone to deal with." He stalked to the computer. "Of course this creature would't suspect that I susapected it was magic, or maybe this person didn't underestimate me...." He clicked the keyboard, drawing a curious face from Butler. "Artemis?" Artemis answered automatically. "Yes Butler, I'm doing a breif scan, not on the source, but the amount and the pattern of electricity that the magic may have created wihin this system...." He clicked someting. "The electricity is abnormally high, and the intensity and the amount of battery into this email is out of the ordinary.... Not only that, there is a slight mutation in the electrical charge....." Butler nodded, seeing the picture as Artemis explained furthur. "You see, magical discharges given off by lepurchans and fairys..... are contain the same DNA pattern as the person who created it..... " Artemis clicked something, and the computer beeped and a image came across the screen. "So, by hacking into the other people (meaning fairys and stuff;) files, we can find the same DNA trace...." Suddenly Artemis's face became ashen. "What is it Master?" Butler asked, shaken that Artemis was actually shocked, it hadn't happened for 5 years since he was 12. "But this person is already dead."
Holly groaned, during the blackout, the HQ somehow caved in on them, and she wasn't feeling all too well. The magic had healed her up to as much, but she winced from the still healing bruises. Blue electricity sparked all about her, she called out hoarsely. "Foaly?" A slight whinny answered her. "I'm..... alright... but I think I twisted two of my ankels....." Holly, who had on her helmit, switched the head lights on. She saw that half of the room had collapsed completely.... and that Foalys two hind legs were pinned to the ground by broken peices of his computer. Holly looked around, but the rest of the room was fine. At least, she thought. She took out her small pistol, Neutron 2000, and blasted the metals off of the centuars mangled ankels. Kneeling down she put her palm on his ankel. "Heal." she muttered. Blue electricity sparked all over the wound and closed them, and was knitting the bones and bruised tendons back together again. She heard a distant roar, and dodged a few dislodged debris. "D'Arvit! What the hell was that!" came a loud bellowing voice, which the two immediately recognized as Commander Root.
Commander root, a short yet very intimidating creature, was just smoking one of his cigarettes, about to get up and go see about the centuars cursed alert. And suddenly the sky seemed to have fallen on him. And he was so surprised, the end of the burning cigarette had went up his nose, successfully snuffing out the flames, although, it did burn his nose and nose hair. With the variety of curses he knew well in many diffrent languages, Root got up on his knees, and successfully managed to grab a small flashlight, which just happened to be near his ruined 20K gold oak table. He turned the light on and managed to get through a little hole, the rest of the building seemed alright. But as soon as he got up, the floor seemed to have tilted on him, for he fell to his side. "D'avrit!" Two voices he knew called out, "Root! Are you there?!" He grunted. "Yea." He got up to his knees and crawled toward the light which was shining into his eyes. "Put the light down a notch, ur blinding me." Root said angrily. He entered the room, and was greeted by the worst news he had heard so far, in his whole entire 800 yrs of LEP work.
Foaly seemed dismayed. "My computer...." He said brokenly. "What happened?!" And suddenly something seemed to have rabbit punched him on his forehead. "D'Avrit! The prisoners!"
A silent chuckle came from two ruby red lips, two ruby red eyes glared back at the image of the young Artemis Fowl, and the Picture of Commander Root and Holly Shorts. "I've got you where I want you." She smiled. "Surely, the mastermind Artemis Fowl, the BIGHEADED Artemis Fowl...... would not turn down this offer." And she turned to Root, her eyes glaring. "And you." her voice was accusing. "Root. You won't live till the end..... I'll make sure you go down." With that she leaned back. "Of course, the eccentric Holly woul'dnt let down this offer either." She smiled as she folded her hands in front of her, light reflecting off her ruby red nails. "Let the games begin." She laughed, a horrible laughter it was. She reached for the switch, and Artmeis Fowls cold face, with his navy blue eyes and black hair, switched off.
To be continued.........
Do you like this? I hope you do. Yup......... ^^ Enoy, R AND R! H and A may be expected, don't critisize me ovr that though. *grins* Adios amigeo!
By: Aznangel4u
DISCLAIMER: I most definetly do NOT own the great Artemis Fowl.... ;_;
Authors Note: This is my first Artemis Fowl fanfiction. After reading number two of this series, (or da sequel...) I cannot stop thinking about it. Artemis sounds like a kool characther ne? He sounds good looking, not the athelietic way, but the more cool and elegant way. Right? Well, as you can see he is my favorite characther. Then is Holly..... blah blah.... Ok, on with the fic. Sry! Please READ AND REVEIW! Tell me if you like. Doki doki!
~aznangel4u
Chapter one:
A slim and elegant teen, not quite a little boy, not quiet a man, stood at his computer, brooding silently as his slender pale fingers were folded neatly in front of him. His eyes seemed quite amused as he stared at the screen in front of him. "Butler." He called out, his voice cold, crisp and precise. A tall brawny man walked in. "Yes Master?" It was quite strange to see a much older and much brawnier man saying master to a slight and mere little teen. "Butler, make a brief scan on this email with the equipments." Artmeis cocked his head to the side, indicating the small and intricate instruments which lay behind him, glinting a steely silver. Butler nodded. The instrument beeped in his hands as it was switched on, a small red light flashed as Butler scanned the email. His face was disturbed. "Artemis, what would you say...... if I told you there isn't a trace of where this came from?" Artemis nodded. "Of course, the usual, this person probably didn't use "email" itself to send this..... " His eyes narrowed. "I think it's time I do a little hitting the books now Butler." A strange grin worked its way onto his lips. His navy eyes were twinkling. "I sense a challange....." He turned as he left the room, whispering slightly to himself. "And I don't intend to drop out."
Foaly seemed puzzled. "Captian Shorts, this came for you, and the strangest message was one it." Holly, a short pointy looking elf came forward, her eyes scanned the email, her face became squinty with rage. "Who sent this?!" Foaly bit his lips. "Wait a sec, let me run a quick scan...." Foaly clicked some keys and a puzzled look went across his face. His golden eye seeming to widen with amazement and disbelief. "I can't belive it." He said, his voice a high whinny. The centuar ran another quick scan. And another. Until a small image popped up. It was a small rabbit, the rabbit lifted it head, blinked and seemed to grin and almost immediately turn into a wolf. "We meet again Foaly. Nice try, but not good enough." The wolf/rabbit hopped into the screen and dissappeared, and the large computer went blank..... and all the electricity in the HQ went off at once.
Artemis went through his books, brooding silently. 'Who can it be......' Slowly, methodically and merticually, he went through every possible person it may have been, but came out with no results. 'Definetly not the faries.....' he crossed each possibility out. 'If this is it.... then it means it may be someone I don't know....' He went through the meesage again in his head.
Artemis Fowl,
I have the honor of inviting you to a game in which will allow you to use your brain to the maximum. It is called "Find the Answer", not a witty title, but it shows the true nature of this game. It is simple. You enter, and then you solve things and get out of sticky situations. One large exceptions. There are certain penalties to this game. If you lose.... you're out. You may enter with one partner. Many shall be there, few or none will leave.
-ananymous-
Artemis's blue eyes becmae calculating as he rethought everything that happened with his perfect, nearly photographic memory. Was this a fairy? If it was, he or she was breaking the rules. Maybe it was the LEP? No, they had agreed to a treaty not too long ago. Slowy he went through many things. Could it be possible this "Ananymous" person was sending things through the internet with mere, "Magic"? But it was impossible, the faries, though they were one step ahead of the mud men society, were not that advanced, its either that, or they had no wish to interact with humans. So there was a possiblity. He skimmed through the little book in which he had taken from the idiot sprite. It was possible, it had to be, but it was illegal. But who would break the law like that? Better yet, why? And why him? His clever little mind whirred as he searched for an answer, and when he did find one, he sat up. "Butler." He commanded, his voice dripping with ice cold freeze and command. Butler, looking a little harrased came in. "Yes?" Artemis waved a hand. "I need a ride to China, to the city which we went to last time, when we first came across those people." He got up. "I have someone to deal with." He stalked to the computer. "Of course this creature would't suspect that I susapected it was magic, or maybe this person didn't underestimate me...." He clicked the keyboard, drawing a curious face from Butler. "Artemis?" Artemis answered automatically. "Yes Butler, I'm doing a breif scan, not on the source, but the amount and the pattern of electricity that the magic may have created wihin this system...." He clicked someting. "The electricity is abnormally high, and the intensity and the amount of battery into this email is out of the ordinary.... Not only that, there is a slight mutation in the electrical charge....." Butler nodded, seeing the picture as Artemis explained furthur. "You see, magical discharges given off by lepurchans and fairys..... are contain the same DNA pattern as the person who created it..... " Artemis clicked something, and the computer beeped and a image came across the screen. "So, by hacking into the other people (meaning fairys and stuff;) files, we can find the same DNA trace...." Suddenly Artemis's face became ashen. "What is it Master?" Butler asked, shaken that Artemis was actually shocked, it hadn't happened for 5 years since he was 12. "But this person is already dead."
Holly groaned, during the blackout, the HQ somehow caved in on them, and she wasn't feeling all too well. The magic had healed her up to as much, but she winced from the still healing bruises. Blue electricity sparked all about her, she called out hoarsely. "Foaly?" A slight whinny answered her. "I'm..... alright... but I think I twisted two of my ankels....." Holly, who had on her helmit, switched the head lights on. She saw that half of the room had collapsed completely.... and that Foalys two hind legs were pinned to the ground by broken peices of his computer. Holly looked around, but the rest of the room was fine. At least, she thought. She took out her small pistol, Neutron 2000, and blasted the metals off of the centuars mangled ankels. Kneeling down she put her palm on his ankel. "Heal." she muttered. Blue electricity sparked all over the wound and closed them, and was knitting the bones and bruised tendons back together again. She heard a distant roar, and dodged a few dislodged debris. "D'Arvit! What the hell was that!" came a loud bellowing voice, which the two immediately recognized as Commander Root.
Commander root, a short yet very intimidating creature, was just smoking one of his cigarettes, about to get up and go see about the centuars cursed alert. And suddenly the sky seemed to have fallen on him. And he was so surprised, the end of the burning cigarette had went up his nose, successfully snuffing out the flames, although, it did burn his nose and nose hair. With the variety of curses he knew well in many diffrent languages, Root got up on his knees, and successfully managed to grab a small flashlight, which just happened to be near his ruined 20K gold oak table. He turned the light on and managed to get through a little hole, the rest of the building seemed alright. But as soon as he got up, the floor seemed to have tilted on him, for he fell to his side. "D'avrit!" Two voices he knew called out, "Root! Are you there?!" He grunted. "Yea." He got up to his knees and crawled toward the light which was shining into his eyes. "Put the light down a notch, ur blinding me." Root said angrily. He entered the room, and was greeted by the worst news he had heard so far, in his whole entire 800 yrs of LEP work.
Foaly seemed dismayed. "My computer...." He said brokenly. "What happened?!" And suddenly something seemed to have rabbit punched him on his forehead. "D'Avrit! The prisoners!"
A silent chuckle came from two ruby red lips, two ruby red eyes glared back at the image of the young Artemis Fowl, and the Picture of Commander Root and Holly Shorts. "I've got you where I want you." She smiled. "Surely, the mastermind Artemis Fowl, the BIGHEADED Artemis Fowl...... would not turn down this offer." And she turned to Root, her eyes glaring. "And you." her voice was accusing. "Root. You won't live till the end..... I'll make sure you go down." With that she leaned back. "Of course, the eccentric Holly woul'dnt let down this offer either." She smiled as she folded her hands in front of her, light reflecting off her ruby red nails. "Let the games begin." She laughed, a horrible laughter it was. She reached for the switch, and Artmeis Fowls cold face, with his navy blue eyes and black hair, switched off.
To be continued.........
Do you like this? I hope you do. Yup......... ^^ Enoy, R AND R! H and A may be expected, don't critisize me ovr that though. *grins* Adios amigeo!