Yellow, Ami here. Okay, I'm finally getting another chapter up, after the
oh so long wait. Well, I know what the girl's name is going to be. Its
going to be Nitra. She's a REAL cool character in the mortal combat deadly
alliance. My brother was playing and got his ass kicked my her, so I knew
that she had the PERFECT name for my character. Well, I also have to
introduce my 'adoptive' muses. There's Vern and Pixie.
Vern & Pixie: hey!
Pixie: can we get this over with, I want to use the computer next!
Ami: alright, alright. Vern, since I'm bored, you'll introduce the chapter to everyone. Okay?
Vern: fine, but I DON'T want to! Well, Ami hope you enjoy the chapter, I hope for your phone number, and Pixie hopes for this to get done soon, so that she can get on the computer.
Ami & Pixie: VERN!
Ami: okay, forget about him. *watches Pixie beat him with a bat* Now, on with the story! Pixie? Please stop it, he's had enough torture.
Pixie: *FINALLY puts down bat* fine. Okay, now, we hope you enjoy the chapter. Bye^_^
Finding Two Kittens
'Where could he be? He couldn't have gotten that far! Not only that, but this guy -what's his name- Anthony, seams to be avoiding going into the house much... Something's up, and I intend to find out...'
"Hey Ant," Tyson said, draping his arm around his shoulders. "Couldn't you just tell me the basic layout of the house? After that, I can find anything. Trust me; I do it all the time back home in Egypt." He flashed one of his million dollar grins.
"No," Anthony simply replied, pushing Tyson's arm away from him. "I can't, I don't want anything to be stolen." The last part was a little rushed; he was lying.
"So, Ant," the Little Dragon tried again. "What's your favourite animal? You have to have one." The Ant smiled.
"Why, yes I do," he smiled more, humor shining in his eyes. "Would you like to see it?" Tyson nodded his head enthusiastically, causing Anthony to smile more. "Good, oh, and it's not an ant..."
Tyson smiled while Anthony took him farther into the house. 'Figures, creepy guy in a creepy house would have their favourite animal. Guess that the police will have to check out this house later. Hmm, what a pity, I like this house, sort of reminds me of her...' Tyson closed his eyes for a split second, pain reaching every part of his body thinking of her... of what she did...
He opened his eyes to see Anthony at a door. He was fiddling with the lock. The Little Dragon just stood there for a few moments, waiting for him to open the door. When he finally did, he couldn't believe what he saw inside... A panther...
Not only that, but this panther was familiar. It was her panther.... He knew who really owned this house. He knew where Mariah was most likely right now. More importantly, he remembered Anthony...
"So Ant," the Little Dragon smiled. "Just for old time's sake, your bringing me to Galvanic," Tyson looked at him, only to see him pale. Yep, memory was a killer. "What old 'friend?' Couldn't believe that I would remember you?"
"B-but, how?" the sneaky little two bit liar asked. "How did you know? You didn't know a few minutes ago." Tyson grinned, and in a flash, had him pinned to the wall.
"Simple," he replied. "Don't you remember what happened a long, LONG time ago? When you and I first met?" he saw fear in the eyes of his little pray. "I'm guess that you remember." He let him down, and walked into the room.
He petted Galvanic, knowing that it was alright. He listened, but heard only Ant's breathing. He listened harder, and heard what he was looking for...
Another's breathe that he had thought to hear so many time while walking in the house, but chose to ignore it. He knew it was Ray, for no one else that he knew could breath that low and still be alive... He heard a thud, and turned.
Ray was standing over Ant, who was unconscious on the floor. Ray grinned, and so did Tyson. Not, the Tiger and the Little Dragon were going to team up to find Mariah...
"It took you long enough," Tyson mocked, walking toward him. "Couldn't you have gotten the surprise over with, that way, we could've left sooner."
"You knew that I was there?" asked Ray, "How?"
"Please," Tyson replied, rolling his eyes. He walked out into the corridor, and started down the path that he was sure he would find her. "If you breathed any louder, I could've shot you in the dark, blind folded at that." He saw Ray falter just a bit in the corner of his eye. He was surprised to hear Tyson like this. He was just getting used to his, so call, 'normal self,' and now he had to get used to a Tyson that could beat all of then on, 1 to 4, blind folded, with one hand tied behind his back. Not only that, but Tyson would only think of that as a warm up.
"So," Ray said. "Where do we have to go?"
"Just follow me," the Little Dragon replied, still going down the corridor. He could hear some pacing and some really light breathing low to the ground. Someone was being hurt. "Oh, and be ready to try and stop me if I go on a rampage."
Ray was defiantly frightened now, Tyson could see him shiver with fear, even with his back to him...
Vern & Pixie: hey!
Pixie: can we get this over with, I want to use the computer next!
Ami: alright, alright. Vern, since I'm bored, you'll introduce the chapter to everyone. Okay?
Vern: fine, but I DON'T want to! Well, Ami hope you enjoy the chapter, I hope for your phone number, and Pixie hopes for this to get done soon, so that she can get on the computer.
Ami & Pixie: VERN!
Ami: okay, forget about him. *watches Pixie beat him with a bat* Now, on with the story! Pixie? Please stop it, he's had enough torture.
Pixie: *FINALLY puts down bat* fine. Okay, now, we hope you enjoy the chapter. Bye^_^
Finding Two Kittens
'Where could he be? He couldn't have gotten that far! Not only that, but this guy -what's his name- Anthony, seams to be avoiding going into the house much... Something's up, and I intend to find out...'
"Hey Ant," Tyson said, draping his arm around his shoulders. "Couldn't you just tell me the basic layout of the house? After that, I can find anything. Trust me; I do it all the time back home in Egypt." He flashed one of his million dollar grins.
"No," Anthony simply replied, pushing Tyson's arm away from him. "I can't, I don't want anything to be stolen." The last part was a little rushed; he was lying.
"So, Ant," the Little Dragon tried again. "What's your favourite animal? You have to have one." The Ant smiled.
"Why, yes I do," he smiled more, humor shining in his eyes. "Would you like to see it?" Tyson nodded his head enthusiastically, causing Anthony to smile more. "Good, oh, and it's not an ant..."
Tyson smiled while Anthony took him farther into the house. 'Figures, creepy guy in a creepy house would have their favourite animal. Guess that the police will have to check out this house later. Hmm, what a pity, I like this house, sort of reminds me of her...' Tyson closed his eyes for a split second, pain reaching every part of his body thinking of her... of what she did...
He opened his eyes to see Anthony at a door. He was fiddling with the lock. The Little Dragon just stood there for a few moments, waiting for him to open the door. When he finally did, he couldn't believe what he saw inside... A panther...
Not only that, but this panther was familiar. It was her panther.... He knew who really owned this house. He knew where Mariah was most likely right now. More importantly, he remembered Anthony...
"So Ant," the Little Dragon smiled. "Just for old time's sake, your bringing me to Galvanic," Tyson looked at him, only to see him pale. Yep, memory was a killer. "What old 'friend?' Couldn't believe that I would remember you?"
"B-but, how?" the sneaky little two bit liar asked. "How did you know? You didn't know a few minutes ago." Tyson grinned, and in a flash, had him pinned to the wall.
"Simple," he replied. "Don't you remember what happened a long, LONG time ago? When you and I first met?" he saw fear in the eyes of his little pray. "I'm guess that you remember." He let him down, and walked into the room.
He petted Galvanic, knowing that it was alright. He listened, but heard only Ant's breathing. He listened harder, and heard what he was looking for...
Another's breathe that he had thought to hear so many time while walking in the house, but chose to ignore it. He knew it was Ray, for no one else that he knew could breath that low and still be alive... He heard a thud, and turned.
Ray was standing over Ant, who was unconscious on the floor. Ray grinned, and so did Tyson. Not, the Tiger and the Little Dragon were going to team up to find Mariah...
"It took you long enough," Tyson mocked, walking toward him. "Couldn't you have gotten the surprise over with, that way, we could've left sooner."
"You knew that I was there?" asked Ray, "How?"
"Please," Tyson replied, rolling his eyes. He walked out into the corridor, and started down the path that he was sure he would find her. "If you breathed any louder, I could've shot you in the dark, blind folded at that." He saw Ray falter just a bit in the corner of his eye. He was surprised to hear Tyson like this. He was just getting used to his, so call, 'normal self,' and now he had to get used to a Tyson that could beat all of then on, 1 to 4, blind folded, with one hand tied behind his back. Not only that, but Tyson would only think of that as a warm up.
"So," Ray said. "Where do we have to go?"
"Just follow me," the Little Dragon replied, still going down the corridor. He could hear some pacing and some really light breathing low to the ground. Someone was being hurt. "Oh, and be ready to try and stop me if I go on a rampage."
Ray was defiantly frightened now, Tyson could see him shiver with fear, even with his back to him...