Note: I apologize for not writing such a long time, but I lost my concept
and I coulnd't remember anything about it. I'm afraid I don't remember
anything now. I just wrote some words to prove I'm still living. But before
I can go on properly, I have to get a new concept.
Chapter 2: The hunting proceeds
Told by Gosalyn:
I played hockey with Honker and his brother Tank. I don't like him because he's a real idiot, but we needed a third man. Of course, I won. Tank said I cheated but I didn't. I don't have to cheat when I play hockey, it's just my kind of sport! Maybe this is why the other girls in school don't like me, but I don't care. I have Honker, I have Launchpad, and I have dad. That's more than I ever had before. At 5 pm, Dad forced me to do my homework. But I couldn't concentrate. I had to think about the hockey game and dad got angry.,, You'll never graduate if you go on like that!" he shouted.,, I don't need to graduate if I get a sports diplom!" I answered. Well, this was kind of stupid, I know I'll never get one, but I had to say something. He can't win all the time, or?
Told by Drake Mallard:
When I realised Gosalyn had everything on her mind except her homework, I got angry. She didn't seem to undertstand me, for she couldn't understand why I worried about her not graduating. She was still much too young to think about graduating or not and maybe thought I just wanted to torture her with the homework - stuff. Sadly, I wasn't able to tell her that it was not to my private amusement, but because I wanted to offer her a good life later on and I wanted her to succeed in it.
Later in, I went on patrol with Launchpad. But nothing happened! Really nothing! ,Impossible!' I said and Launchpad told me to be happy, but I had a strange feeling. Two days without any crimes - that had never happened before. Gosalyn had been willing to stay at home, free-willing. She had been really tired after she finally had made maths. That had also never happened before.
,, I can't see any crimes tonight, Darkwing. Really, we should go home. Yesterday happened nothing and today it'll be the same. And even if, there's also a police station in this town," aid Launchpad and he had a point. There was a police station in town, but I didn't give much on them. Maybe because they arrested me more than just once a time. Who can trust a police that can't see the difference between a crime fighter and a criminal? ,, There must be something we didn't discover yet!" I answered thoughtfully. Launchpad sighed.,, Come on, maybe they are all on holidays?"
I looked at my sidekick and told me he was right. There was no sense in flying around and wasting petroleum, just because I couldn't accept there was nothing to do for me at the moment.,, Okay, you won. Let's go home.
Told by Gosalyn Mallard:
The next morning, a miracle happened. Dad and Launchpad sat on the table when I came down to have my breakfast. And they didn't look tired or exhausted.,, Hey guys, what are you doing here?" I asked while dad handed the milk and the cerails over.,, Well, we finished our patrol very early yesterday," said Launchpad, reading the newspaper.,, No criminals?" I asked.,, No," said dad and he sounded a bit sad.,, Great! So I didn't miss anything!" I ate my breakfast and went outside to Honker, like every day.
The lessons were terribly long this day. Every 5 minutes I looked at my watch, for I wanted it to be afternoon, when the hockey game should happen. But the time went on slowly and we also wrote a maths test, where -of course - I didn't get anything. How could I? My mind was full of hockey - game thoughts.
Told by Bushroot:
I began to like this school. The plants told me everyone was really friendly to them and I enjoyed sitting beneath them, talking, just waiting for the girl and Darkwing to appear. I remember I wished he would not appear in the next time, so that I could spend more time with my friends. But which god listens to the wishes of a plant-duck? None.
This afternoon, the girl was playing a hockey game on the sports grounds of the school. Before I had mutated to a plan, I liked playing hockey, too. I had never been a good player, but average. She was really good. Small and fast. They won easily. For a short second, she looked into my direction and I could see her happy smile. I had a peculiar feeling in my stomach when I saw her like that. Negaduck's plan sounded more and more stupid to me. Where would this young girl stay if Negaduck killed Darkwing?
In this moment, a car held before the sports ground and a duck got out of it. He was small, maybe even a bit shorter than me and looked just like the caring father and boring houseman. I didn't trust my eyes when I saw him embracing the girl. That should be Darkwing? This pathetic figure? I remembered Darkwing's shortness. It was very similar to the one of this duck. There was no doubt: This man was Darkwing Duck!
Chapter 2: The hunting proceeds
Told by Gosalyn:
I played hockey with Honker and his brother Tank. I don't like him because he's a real idiot, but we needed a third man. Of course, I won. Tank said I cheated but I didn't. I don't have to cheat when I play hockey, it's just my kind of sport! Maybe this is why the other girls in school don't like me, but I don't care. I have Honker, I have Launchpad, and I have dad. That's more than I ever had before. At 5 pm, Dad forced me to do my homework. But I couldn't concentrate. I had to think about the hockey game and dad got angry.,, You'll never graduate if you go on like that!" he shouted.,, I don't need to graduate if I get a sports diplom!" I answered. Well, this was kind of stupid, I know I'll never get one, but I had to say something. He can't win all the time, or?
Told by Drake Mallard:
When I realised Gosalyn had everything on her mind except her homework, I got angry. She didn't seem to undertstand me, for she couldn't understand why I worried about her not graduating. She was still much too young to think about graduating or not and maybe thought I just wanted to torture her with the homework - stuff. Sadly, I wasn't able to tell her that it was not to my private amusement, but because I wanted to offer her a good life later on and I wanted her to succeed in it.
Later in, I went on patrol with Launchpad. But nothing happened! Really nothing! ,Impossible!' I said and Launchpad told me to be happy, but I had a strange feeling. Two days without any crimes - that had never happened before. Gosalyn had been willing to stay at home, free-willing. She had been really tired after she finally had made maths. That had also never happened before.
,, I can't see any crimes tonight, Darkwing. Really, we should go home. Yesterday happened nothing and today it'll be the same. And even if, there's also a police station in this town," aid Launchpad and he had a point. There was a police station in town, but I didn't give much on them. Maybe because they arrested me more than just once a time. Who can trust a police that can't see the difference between a crime fighter and a criminal? ,, There must be something we didn't discover yet!" I answered thoughtfully. Launchpad sighed.,, Come on, maybe they are all on holidays?"
I looked at my sidekick and told me he was right. There was no sense in flying around and wasting petroleum, just because I couldn't accept there was nothing to do for me at the moment.,, Okay, you won. Let's go home.
Told by Gosalyn Mallard:
The next morning, a miracle happened. Dad and Launchpad sat on the table when I came down to have my breakfast. And they didn't look tired or exhausted.,, Hey guys, what are you doing here?" I asked while dad handed the milk and the cerails over.,, Well, we finished our patrol very early yesterday," said Launchpad, reading the newspaper.,, No criminals?" I asked.,, No," said dad and he sounded a bit sad.,, Great! So I didn't miss anything!" I ate my breakfast and went outside to Honker, like every day.
The lessons were terribly long this day. Every 5 minutes I looked at my watch, for I wanted it to be afternoon, when the hockey game should happen. But the time went on slowly and we also wrote a maths test, where -of course - I didn't get anything. How could I? My mind was full of hockey - game thoughts.
Told by Bushroot:
I began to like this school. The plants told me everyone was really friendly to them and I enjoyed sitting beneath them, talking, just waiting for the girl and Darkwing to appear. I remember I wished he would not appear in the next time, so that I could spend more time with my friends. But which god listens to the wishes of a plant-duck? None.
This afternoon, the girl was playing a hockey game on the sports grounds of the school. Before I had mutated to a plan, I liked playing hockey, too. I had never been a good player, but average. She was really good. Small and fast. They won easily. For a short second, she looked into my direction and I could see her happy smile. I had a peculiar feeling in my stomach when I saw her like that. Negaduck's plan sounded more and more stupid to me. Where would this young girl stay if Negaduck killed Darkwing?
In this moment, a car held before the sports ground and a duck got out of it. He was small, maybe even a bit shorter than me and looked just like the caring father and boring houseman. I didn't trust my eyes when I saw him embracing the girl. That should be Darkwing? This pathetic figure? I remembered Darkwing's shortness. It was very similar to the one of this duck. There was no doubt: This man was Darkwing Duck!