Disclaimer: Roses are red, violets are blue, me no own, so you no sue.
AN: Alright, I wuv this chapter!! Jade and Spot are just too cute when they argue!!! *laughs*....*ahem*....
Comments:
Rae Kelly: Yes, don't we all need more sleep...zzzzz...zzzzz...lol...
Fastdancr: IIIIIIII wanna dress up as a spy too!!!! *ahem* Neway, thanx mucho always for the review hun!!!
Ali: WOOHOO!!! Person of the week!! I like that...I promise that an ENTIRE chapter will be devoted to Spot/Jade, k? and it's JUST for you!! Lol...probably cuz you're the only person who can tolerate my sappy writing...oh well....I WUUUUUV your reviews!!!
Stripes: AH! Don't hurt meeeeeeee!!!!!! Ykw will be in here eventually I PROMISE!!!!!!!!!!
Chapter Thirteen
*Deal With It*
They stared at Tara's drawing, mouths agape and eyes bulging.
"How many rooms does dis ting HAVE?!" Jade whispered.
"Lots.." Tara shrugged, "It's pretty big."
"So where's da entrance?" Race asked.
"Ovah heah," Widow said, pointing to a place on the edge of the drawing.
"An' wheah's Angel gonna be?"
"Right heah...." Widow answered, pointing to the room farthest from the entrance.
Blink smacked his forehead, "Dis ain't evah gonna woik..."
"Tanks foah da confidence.." Tara grumbled.
"Blink has a point," Spot said from over Jade's shoulder, "I mean, what're youse expectin' us ta do? Dere's only seven of us, how da hell do you tink we're gonna get in dere and out again without getting' caught?"
Tara sighed, "Well, no mattah how many people we had, it's not like we'se could evah take da place by force or sometin', so our best chance is ta sneak in, get Angel, an den sneak back out."
"Yeah, but didn't youse say sometin' about getting' back at yoah faddah?" Hawk spoke up.
"Let us," Tara pointed at Widow and herself, "Take care of dat part."
"All youse gotta do is get in, grab Angel, an' den get da hell out," Widow explained.
Spot whistled under his breath.
"Alright," he said, "So what do we'se have ta do ta accomplish all dat?"
"Become invisible..." Widow muttered under her breath.
Tara laughed slightly, "Yeah, eithah dat or bullet proof."
Spot glared at them, "Ha ha, very funny. Now seriously, what do we gotta do?"
"Okay," Tara began, "See dis right heah?"
She pointed to a back doorway.
"Yeah?"
"Dis is wheah we're gonna have ta sneak in. Dere's gonna be at least two guys standin' dere, and dey're gonna have guns on dem," Tara said.
"Oh great..." Said Race sarcastically.
"Lemme finish!" Tara cried angrily, "All youse gotta do is distract 'em somehow."
"How?" Blink asked.
Tara met Jade's eye and made a sort of apologetic hand gesture, coughing slightly.
Spot looked back and forth between Tara and Jade.
He glared at Tara, "Uh uh, no way, not happening," he stated bluntly.
"Well Widow an' me can't do it 'cause dey know who we are, an' Jade's da only othah goil!" Tara growled at him.
"I don't care!" Spot growled back.
Jade rolled her eyes at them, "Yeah shoah, Ise'll distract 'em somehow," she said to Tara.
"No, you won't," Spot said to her.
"Yeah, I will," Jade said back, glaring at him from over her shoulder.
"No."
"Yes."
"No."
"Yes."
"NO."
"YES, so DEAL WITH IT," Jade stuck her tongue out at him.
Spot crossed his arms over his chest and glared at her back.
"Oh stop pouting," Jade said.
"I'm not!" Spot yelled indignantly, sending Widow into peals of laughter.
"What? Youse find sometin' funny?!" Spot asked her angrily.
"Yes," Widow managed between gasps for air, "You look like a five year old!"
She tried to stop laughing but after one look at his face she was back to cracking up so hard she thought her sides would split.
Tara patted her should condescendingly, "Breathe dear, breathe..."
AN: I'm WAY too entertained by Spot, Jade, and Tara when they all start arguing...I swear, I need help..and sleep.....lol, thanx too everyone who read this ands thanks even MORE to all you peeps who're gonna review!! Luv you all!!!!
AN: Alright, I wuv this chapter!! Jade and Spot are just too cute when they argue!!! *laughs*....*ahem*....
Comments:
Rae Kelly: Yes, don't we all need more sleep...zzzzz...zzzzz...lol...
Fastdancr: IIIIIIII wanna dress up as a spy too!!!! *ahem* Neway, thanx mucho always for the review hun!!!
Ali: WOOHOO!!! Person of the week!! I like that...I promise that an ENTIRE chapter will be devoted to Spot/Jade, k? and it's JUST for you!! Lol...probably cuz you're the only person who can tolerate my sappy writing...oh well....I WUUUUUV your reviews!!!
Stripes: AH! Don't hurt meeeeeeee!!!!!! Ykw will be in here eventually I PROMISE!!!!!!!!!!
Chapter Thirteen
*Deal With It*
They stared at Tara's drawing, mouths agape and eyes bulging.
"How many rooms does dis ting HAVE?!" Jade whispered.
"Lots.." Tara shrugged, "It's pretty big."
"So where's da entrance?" Race asked.
"Ovah heah," Widow said, pointing to a place on the edge of the drawing.
"An' wheah's Angel gonna be?"
"Right heah...." Widow answered, pointing to the room farthest from the entrance.
Blink smacked his forehead, "Dis ain't evah gonna woik..."
"Tanks foah da confidence.." Tara grumbled.
"Blink has a point," Spot said from over Jade's shoulder, "I mean, what're youse expectin' us ta do? Dere's only seven of us, how da hell do you tink we're gonna get in dere and out again without getting' caught?"
Tara sighed, "Well, no mattah how many people we had, it's not like we'se could evah take da place by force or sometin', so our best chance is ta sneak in, get Angel, an den sneak back out."
"Yeah, but didn't youse say sometin' about getting' back at yoah faddah?" Hawk spoke up.
"Let us," Tara pointed at Widow and herself, "Take care of dat part."
"All youse gotta do is get in, grab Angel, an' den get da hell out," Widow explained.
Spot whistled under his breath.
"Alright," he said, "So what do we'se have ta do ta accomplish all dat?"
"Become invisible..." Widow muttered under her breath.
Tara laughed slightly, "Yeah, eithah dat or bullet proof."
Spot glared at them, "Ha ha, very funny. Now seriously, what do we gotta do?"
"Okay," Tara began, "See dis right heah?"
She pointed to a back doorway.
"Yeah?"
"Dis is wheah we're gonna have ta sneak in. Dere's gonna be at least two guys standin' dere, and dey're gonna have guns on dem," Tara said.
"Oh great..." Said Race sarcastically.
"Lemme finish!" Tara cried angrily, "All youse gotta do is distract 'em somehow."
"How?" Blink asked.
Tara met Jade's eye and made a sort of apologetic hand gesture, coughing slightly.
Spot looked back and forth between Tara and Jade.
He glared at Tara, "Uh uh, no way, not happening," he stated bluntly.
"Well Widow an' me can't do it 'cause dey know who we are, an' Jade's da only othah goil!" Tara growled at him.
"I don't care!" Spot growled back.
Jade rolled her eyes at them, "Yeah shoah, Ise'll distract 'em somehow," she said to Tara.
"No, you won't," Spot said to her.
"Yeah, I will," Jade said back, glaring at him from over her shoulder.
"No."
"Yes."
"No."
"Yes."
"NO."
"YES, so DEAL WITH IT," Jade stuck her tongue out at him.
Spot crossed his arms over his chest and glared at her back.
"Oh stop pouting," Jade said.
"I'm not!" Spot yelled indignantly, sending Widow into peals of laughter.
"What? Youse find sometin' funny?!" Spot asked her angrily.
"Yes," Widow managed between gasps for air, "You look like a five year old!"
She tried to stop laughing but after one look at his face she was back to cracking up so hard she thought her sides would split.
Tara patted her should condescendingly, "Breathe dear, breathe..."
AN: I'm WAY too entertained by Spot, Jade, and Tara when they all start arguing...I swear, I need help..and sleep.....lol, thanx too everyone who read this ands thanks even MORE to all you peeps who're gonna review!! Luv you all!!!!