Part 2 (Nack meets the Professor)
I cried and thought I wouldn't make it. I closed my eyes, not seeing my death, but it never came when a strange voice shouted, "ZTOP!!!"
I opened my eyes and that's when I saw him. He was a grown brown weasel without his bottom legs on a floating chair. His arm & eye looked like they were roboticised for some reason. But there was one question that I thought, 'Why is he trying to help me?'
The weasel said to the king in a german accent, "Pleaze zire, let me take care of him. It iz my fault he'z here. Don't kill him, he iz zomething to me."
I don't know why he took the blame for me, but I was glad there was someone to stand up for me. I had those 'What did he mean by that?' looks.
The king looked at me, and then the weasel. He just gives out a growling sigh and says, "All right, but if he ever makes me mad again, he will perish!"
He then dropped me as he was going through the strange icky stuff. I don't even wanna know why they call it 'Poo Mountain'. Anyway, back with me, the weasel helped me up.
"Auc ta Levan!" he said in his german voice, "You 'ave gone to zo much trouble. Your parents are worried, now go home."
I looked kinda sad as I said truthfully, "I don't have a home."
"No home?"
I shook my head as I continued, "And I don't have any parents either, mister..."
"Zat iz Professor, Professor Veaselov."
"Veaselov?" I questioned. I then remembered that he's kinda german and said, "Oh, you mean Weaselov. I guess you were from the German side of Mobius, huh?"
"Ja, you could zay zat."
As we were walking to where the Panther King went to, I told him, "I don't know what I could do to make it up to you, Professor, but I could help you on something."
"Can you invent thingz, like I can?"
"Yeah, I've learned modern technology since I was 5."
We continued our chatting as we headed to Poo Mountain. We both held our breaths to try and get to the castle without suffering stinkness from the mountain. We reached the castle bridge as the Professor offered me a ride in his chair as he crossed the nearly finished bridge. I accepted since I was acting like the child he never had.
Inside the castle, there were guards everywhere, all brown weasels. They looked kinda big since I was small. The guards didn't look dangerous, just tough. The Professor told them that I was with him. We then took the elevator to his room upstairs.
(Next chapter, The Milk Wars Tale & Kyle-da's Death)
I cried and thought I wouldn't make it. I closed my eyes, not seeing my death, but it never came when a strange voice shouted, "ZTOP!!!"
I opened my eyes and that's when I saw him. He was a grown brown weasel without his bottom legs on a floating chair. His arm & eye looked like they were roboticised for some reason. But there was one question that I thought, 'Why is he trying to help me?'
The weasel said to the king in a german accent, "Pleaze zire, let me take care of him. It iz my fault he'z here. Don't kill him, he iz zomething to me."
I don't know why he took the blame for me, but I was glad there was someone to stand up for me. I had those 'What did he mean by that?' looks.
The king looked at me, and then the weasel. He just gives out a growling sigh and says, "All right, but if he ever makes me mad again, he will perish!"
He then dropped me as he was going through the strange icky stuff. I don't even wanna know why they call it 'Poo Mountain'. Anyway, back with me, the weasel helped me up.
"Auc ta Levan!" he said in his german voice, "You 'ave gone to zo much trouble. Your parents are worried, now go home."
I looked kinda sad as I said truthfully, "I don't have a home."
"No home?"
I shook my head as I continued, "And I don't have any parents either, mister..."
"Zat iz Professor, Professor Veaselov."
"Veaselov?" I questioned. I then remembered that he's kinda german and said, "Oh, you mean Weaselov. I guess you were from the German side of Mobius, huh?"
"Ja, you could zay zat."
As we were walking to where the Panther King went to, I told him, "I don't know what I could do to make it up to you, Professor, but I could help you on something."
"Can you invent thingz, like I can?"
"Yeah, I've learned modern technology since I was 5."
We continued our chatting as we headed to Poo Mountain. We both held our breaths to try and get to the castle without suffering stinkness from the mountain. We reached the castle bridge as the Professor offered me a ride in his chair as he crossed the nearly finished bridge. I accepted since I was acting like the child he never had.
Inside the castle, there were guards everywhere, all brown weasels. They looked kinda big since I was small. The guards didn't look dangerous, just tough. The Professor told them that I was with him. We then took the elevator to his room upstairs.
(Next chapter, The Milk Wars Tale & Kyle-da's Death)