Chapter 6
By Blackdawn-70631 and Shaloni
The darkness was total just outside of the door. Joe didn't remember it being so dark in the past. thump! Running into something solid and low to the ground . . .
"Joe . . . " Michael whispered.
Joe acknowledged him, knowing exactly what he was about to say.
"Joe . . . this is the bathroom."
"I know it's the bathroom!" She yelled furiously, Damn it! She forgot that this wasn't their old apartment. They had just stumbled into a dead end!
"SHHH! Joe! Calm down!" She heard Jack say.
"I AM CALM!" She yelled at the top of her lungs. Angry at herself for losing her head, she didn't want to confront those things again. Not them and these people that apparently worked for someone or something still out to get them. Christ! And she thought the IRS was bad! "GET OFF MY BACK!"
"WELL BE QUIET THEN!" Jack yelled back.
"DON'T TELL ME WHAT TO DO!"
"SHE'LL HEAR YOU!"
"She'll hear the both of you!" Michael exclaimed.
"STAY OUT OF THIS!" Joe and Jack both yelled simultaneously. Too angry to think, Joe grabbed Jack by the collar . . .
'Awu' asa heard muffled voices behind a flimsy ooman door, she smirked wiping the blood from her face. "Prontat! Hurry and get your ass back up here!" She yelled. Hearing a faint grunt as Prontat tried to pick himself back up to climb up.
There was the sound of a struggle, followed by ooman curses. Quickly dashing over to a door just in front of her and kicked it apart. Somehow, her hand caught a switch as she grabbed what part of the door frame was left reveling a little and now lighted room just behind the broken door. The sight Armor was seeing was shocking. The ooman female had the ooman male in a death grip and was holding it's head in a low basin of water. This perplexed her. What on this planet were they doing? Some sort of ritual before battle?
The young yautja turned from the scene and looked at her with apparent shock. It called to the other two then grabbed a short wooden staff with a red cap or else cup thing on its end. These creatures were insane if they thought rituals and weak weapons were going to stop her!
The female yelled something in its tongue, shoving away from the sputtering male and slammed herself into 'Awu' asa. She was ready for her this time and fell with the momentum.
"It's one of them!" Michael exclaimed. In a panic, he grabbed a toilet plunger and threw it at the woman. Yet the thrown plunger was easily side stepped with little concern from the woman.
"You idiot!" Joe yelled, "GET OUT OF HERE!" Dashing past Michael and slammed into the woman knocking her down and out of their way.
Surprisingly, the woman was ready for her though and pulled her into the fall. Seeing the man that was with this strange woman pull himself back through the window at the corner of her eye. But he was forcefully knocked back out of the window by their struggle to get the upper hand on one another.
Joe twisted into the fall, landing on the woman, but the woman was prepared for that as well and quickly flipped them both, pressing her knees into Joe's diaphragm. Joe felt a jolt of pain across the right side of her face then felt strong hands wrap around her neck. She tried to scratch at the woman on top of her, but her vision was blurred and couldn't get a good hand hold. She struggled futilely as the insane woman's hands constricted around her throat.
