Well, It's about time for another update for this fic.
Forte: . Hey! It looks like SSG is getting along with his pet dragon.
Magus: . I still hate you for blackmailing me for that.
Forte: Shall I spell the name of who forced you to go to Disneyland? It's. MMMMPPHHHHHH!!!!!!!
(Forte's mouth suddenly has tape on it.)
Magus: Don't you dare.
Beelzemon: . (Sighs) . On with the next chapter. Anyway, for those who don't particularly like fluff. I have a surprise for you.
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"What is it Terr?"
"I can't shake the feeling we're being followed."
Terry looked behind him. He didn't see anyone of interest. He turned back around, and continued to Max's apartment. Dana sighed in relief after she came out from behind a tree. She didn't want to get caught, or else she wouldn't find out if she was being stood up.
Bruce sighed. Interpol had intelligence that a bounty was put on Batman's head. This meant trouble. The same intelligence listed someone who already took the job. He began to dial Terry's number.
Terry had just gotten into the apartment, when he got a call on his cell phone.
"Please don't be."
Bruce spoke. Terry mouthed 'slag it'.
"Terry?"
"What is it?"
"I called to warn you of a bounty put on your head."
Terry knew this wouldn't be good.
"Who took it?" He sighed.
"A swordsman calling himself Slash."
Terry arched an eyebrow.
"I got enough swordplay from Curare to last me until."
"He's in Gotham right now, and is actively searching for you."
".So in other words, he's wrecking the town. I'll be right there."
Terry hung up.
"What is it?" Max asked.
"Just another nut that wants Batman dead. Sorry to leave you alone with 'Terry', but that weirdo's attacking people to get me out."
Terry left. Max sighed, and looked at Terrance. He was wide awake, and looking at Max playfully. She knew this was going to be troublesome.
Batman, a.k.a. Terry, was a bit surprised at Slash. He was swinging around a giant sword. He didn't doubt it probably weighed more than Matt. It was definitely longer than Matt was tall. He sighed, and went down to stop him. Slash noticed him.
"So you're Batman."
Slash spun the sword over his head. He was either showing off, or trying to intimidate Batman. Possibly both.
"Just curious. do you know what the bounty is on you?"
Batman sighed.
"Does it matter?"
"If you ever want to figure out who hired me."
Batman couldn't care less. He threw a couple Batarangs, which Slash easily and quickly cut in half. Someone who could lift that thing, let alone wield it so well, was going to be trouble. Batman sighed.
Max certainly wasn't in a good mood. Terrance had knocked over a couple things running around, and now he was sniffing at the door. Then someone knocked.
"Hello?" Dana asked.
"Oh no."
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Two cliffhangers for the price of one.
Forte: . You're evil, you know that? EVIL!!!!!!
Beelzemon: . Déjà vu.
Blues: . Yeah. Anyone see Magus? I need to talk to him.
Forte: He left.. He-he-he.
Blues: What?
Forte: NOTHING!!!!
Blues: . So you know that he had to go to Disneyland because he lost a bet against me?
Beelzemon: . HUH???? 'HE' MADE MAGUS GO TO DISNEYLAND??????
Forte: Yep.. But what was the bet?
Blues: .THAT I'm not telling.
Forte: . Hey! It looks like SSG is getting along with his pet dragon.
Magus: . I still hate you for blackmailing me for that.
Forte: Shall I spell the name of who forced you to go to Disneyland? It's. MMMMPPHHHHHH!!!!!!!
(Forte's mouth suddenly has tape on it.)
Magus: Don't you dare.
Beelzemon: . (Sighs) . On with the next chapter. Anyway, for those who don't particularly like fluff. I have a surprise for you.
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"What is it Terr?"
"I can't shake the feeling we're being followed."
Terry looked behind him. He didn't see anyone of interest. He turned back around, and continued to Max's apartment. Dana sighed in relief after she came out from behind a tree. She didn't want to get caught, or else she wouldn't find out if she was being stood up.
Bruce sighed. Interpol had intelligence that a bounty was put on Batman's head. This meant trouble. The same intelligence listed someone who already took the job. He began to dial Terry's number.
Terry had just gotten into the apartment, when he got a call on his cell phone.
"Please don't be."
Bruce spoke. Terry mouthed 'slag it'.
"Terry?"
"What is it?"
"I called to warn you of a bounty put on your head."
Terry knew this wouldn't be good.
"Who took it?" He sighed.
"A swordsman calling himself Slash."
Terry arched an eyebrow.
"I got enough swordplay from Curare to last me until."
"He's in Gotham right now, and is actively searching for you."
".So in other words, he's wrecking the town. I'll be right there."
Terry hung up.
"What is it?" Max asked.
"Just another nut that wants Batman dead. Sorry to leave you alone with 'Terry', but that weirdo's attacking people to get me out."
Terry left. Max sighed, and looked at Terrance. He was wide awake, and looking at Max playfully. She knew this was going to be troublesome.
Batman, a.k.a. Terry, was a bit surprised at Slash. He was swinging around a giant sword. He didn't doubt it probably weighed more than Matt. It was definitely longer than Matt was tall. He sighed, and went down to stop him. Slash noticed him.
"So you're Batman."
Slash spun the sword over his head. He was either showing off, or trying to intimidate Batman. Possibly both.
"Just curious. do you know what the bounty is on you?"
Batman sighed.
"Does it matter?"
"If you ever want to figure out who hired me."
Batman couldn't care less. He threw a couple Batarangs, which Slash easily and quickly cut in half. Someone who could lift that thing, let alone wield it so well, was going to be trouble. Batman sighed.
Max certainly wasn't in a good mood. Terrance had knocked over a couple things running around, and now he was sniffing at the door. Then someone knocked.
"Hello?" Dana asked.
"Oh no."
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Two cliffhangers for the price of one.
Forte: . You're evil, you know that? EVIL!!!!!!
Beelzemon: . Déjà vu.
Blues: . Yeah. Anyone see Magus? I need to talk to him.
Forte: He left.. He-he-he.
Blues: What?
Forte: NOTHING!!!!
Blues: . So you know that he had to go to Disneyland because he lost a bet against me?
Beelzemon: . HUH???? 'HE' MADE MAGUS GO TO DISNEYLAND??????
Forte: Yep.. But what was the bet?
Blues: .THAT I'm not telling.