Haven City, Police Plaza
Foaly was in The Ops Booth. If the Commander was there he would have taken his frustrations on him. But unluckily for our quadruped friend, Julius was nowhere to be seen. The reason Foaly was annoyed was that he had lost communications with Captain Short. Big surprise. Foaly was amazed at all the times that she had had equipment malfunction, had technology stolen, and the list goes on. Of course this was strictly speaking during the "Artemis Fowl days" as they were called now. Even if Foaly would never actually admit it, he missed the mud boy. He was the only person alive that actually interoperated his lectures. Foaly sighed. It was not a good thing. The thing about centaurs is that they only sigh when they have complications or if an ominous event is about to occur. Unfortunately, centaurs and fairy folk alike have trouble understanding which one it usually is. And most cast it off to be an old wife's tale. But Foaly was special. He could tell by instinct what it meant. And this was the beginning of something big.
Fowl Manor, Security Room
"Who said that?" Artemis called out, "Where are you?" Mulch stepped out of the shadows. "I did" said Mulch. "Who are you?" Asked Artemis, "And why are you so short?" Mulch grunted and said, "I believe that you wanted to see me Artemis? I'm Mulch Diggums, ex-convict now because of you I got away from Root's clutches again." Artemis was partially informed of his lost memories but enough to remember the important things. "Ah.yes. Mr. Diggums. Please hand over the pendant and.er.I'll remember what's in it." Mulch gave it to the boy. Artemis pushed a button to reveal a small golden CD. He pushed it into the disk drive. His eyes grew wider by each flicker of light and finally the flickering stopped. "Did I really do that?" asked Artemis weakly. Mulch nodded furiously.
Foaly was in The Ops Booth. If the Commander was there he would have taken his frustrations on him. But unluckily for our quadruped friend, Julius was nowhere to be seen. The reason Foaly was annoyed was that he had lost communications with Captain Short. Big surprise. Foaly was amazed at all the times that she had had equipment malfunction, had technology stolen, and the list goes on. Of course this was strictly speaking during the "Artemis Fowl days" as they were called now. Even if Foaly would never actually admit it, he missed the mud boy. He was the only person alive that actually interoperated his lectures. Foaly sighed. It was not a good thing. The thing about centaurs is that they only sigh when they have complications or if an ominous event is about to occur. Unfortunately, centaurs and fairy folk alike have trouble understanding which one it usually is. And most cast it off to be an old wife's tale. But Foaly was special. He could tell by instinct what it meant. And this was the beginning of something big.
Fowl Manor, Security Room
"Who said that?" Artemis called out, "Where are you?" Mulch stepped out of the shadows. "I did" said Mulch. "Who are you?" Asked Artemis, "And why are you so short?" Mulch grunted and said, "I believe that you wanted to see me Artemis? I'm Mulch Diggums, ex-convict now because of you I got away from Root's clutches again." Artemis was partially informed of his lost memories but enough to remember the important things. "Ah.yes. Mr. Diggums. Please hand over the pendant and.er.I'll remember what's in it." Mulch gave it to the boy. Artemis pushed a button to reveal a small golden CD. He pushed it into the disk drive. His eyes grew wider by each flicker of light and finally the flickering stopped. "Did I really do that?" asked Artemis weakly. Mulch nodded furiously.
