Wowee another chappiee! It's a crime, I can't rhyme!
Reviews~
Shadoweaver1- It is SO WONDERFUL to get a compliment from the best Artemis Fowl fanfic writer EVER! I totally hypervinalated when I saw your review.....anyway, thank you! And thanks for the BoaFG review too. And I'm' glad your getting good at updating The Spirit Sabre, it's a really great story.
Aks- K, just wanted to clear that up!
Flamiara- (sorry if I spelt your name wrong!) I'm working real hard on making the chapters longer and getting faster on updates. But today was my first day of school so the updates may be getting a little lower but I'll try my best to update at least twice a week.
Sorry if I didn't respond to your review. I don't have Internet access right now so I can't remember everyone who reviewed
Now on with chapter Nine!
Hmm...where were we?
Oh yeah...
When Holly woke up she was handcuffed to a wall in a dark dungeon. Uh-oh.
PAY PHONE, UPSTAIRS RIO VANESCO
"Hello?" answered Foaly on the other line.
"Yeah it's Trouble." Captain Kelp replied. "We need you to run a scan on the Rose's customer files. Find Siren and Car'khl's room numbers. The Mud Boy and me need to search for evidence. And by the way, why didn't you give us communication devices?"
Foaly sighed. "I didn't give you ear pieces because they are very obvious. I would have given you throat mikes, it's just that.....Holly refused to take them. She said she didn't want anyone's help and that she wanted to do it alone. The only reason you guys are there is because she can't be in two places at once. It was impossible to do without someone else.
"But she turned down any extra help. I believe she thinks she can bite off more than she can c-" he continued, until Artemis interrupted him.
"What about the room numbers?" he asked.
"It takes a minute!" Foaly snapped. "Hold on...okay, I got it! Siren's number is 2940, and Car'Khl's is 2845. I have no idea how you will get in but there you go."
Artemis wrote the numbers down on a napkin with a pen that he found next to some contest entry forms.
"Thanks Foaly. Now all we can do is pray for Holly." Trouble finished, and hung up.
SOME DUNGEON
Well prayers weren't really going to help Holly. For prayers didn't unlock shackles. A lock pick was used for that job.
But Holly had a lock pick in her utility belt! Too bad the belt had been confinscated.
Holly's memories were starting to return. How had she been SO STUPID to lose eye contact with Flock! If she had just walked away.....
But that was the past. It was time to deal with the present. Like how to get unhandcuffed. Then she remembered something Foaly told her.
~ "Your power's mainly are, ability to throw flamballs, to melt metal, ect,ect. Any speciman of liquid (blood, tears, saliva ect.) from your body could burn a person to bits....." ~
Ability to melt metal! Maybe if she could just concentrate really hard.....
BACK AT THE RIO VANESCO....
Trouble and Artemis looked at each other.
"Any ideas genius boy?" Trouble asked hopefully
Artemis looked thoughtful. "Well," he said finally. "We could climb through the windows of the rooms." He suggested.
Trouble sighed. "I've got a better idea. How bought we pose as waiters, ask those scoundrels for their Ids, as I mesmerize them into giving us their wallets, we take the room keys from the wallets, throw the wallets in the fire to destroy the evedence, and any money they may have, and ta-da! We're in the rooms!"
Artemis quietly raised an eyebrow. "And if that doesen't work?"
"We go to Plan B."
"Plan B?"
"We call the police."
Artemis sighed. "First of all, we ARE the police. Secondly, what is after that?"
Trouble thought. "Hey, I got a great idea! We can climb through the windows!"
Artemis groaned
DUNGEON
Holly struggled with the shackles.
She HAD to concentrate.
The cuffs were on pretty tight, so skin contact wouldn't be a problem...
But there was one problem. The cuffs weren't made out of metal.
*******YEAH CLIFFIE! HEHE, more f/k arguing....Short chapter, but a thunderstorm is on its way and I don't want my computer to get any more stupider then it already is!
I'm American, what do you expect? And it's 30 minutes till bedtime, so that doesn't help either...school nights. The worst.
HollyShort29406
Reviews~
Shadoweaver1- It is SO WONDERFUL to get a compliment from the best Artemis Fowl fanfic writer EVER! I totally hypervinalated when I saw your review.....anyway, thank you! And thanks for the BoaFG review too. And I'm' glad your getting good at updating The Spirit Sabre, it's a really great story.
Aks- K, just wanted to clear that up!
Flamiara- (sorry if I spelt your name wrong!) I'm working real hard on making the chapters longer and getting faster on updates. But today was my first day of school so the updates may be getting a little lower but I'll try my best to update at least twice a week.
Sorry if I didn't respond to your review. I don't have Internet access right now so I can't remember everyone who reviewed
Now on with chapter Nine!
Hmm...where were we?
Oh yeah...
When Holly woke up she was handcuffed to a wall in a dark dungeon. Uh-oh.
PAY PHONE, UPSTAIRS RIO VANESCO
"Hello?" answered Foaly on the other line.
"Yeah it's Trouble." Captain Kelp replied. "We need you to run a scan on the Rose's customer files. Find Siren and Car'khl's room numbers. The Mud Boy and me need to search for evidence. And by the way, why didn't you give us communication devices?"
Foaly sighed. "I didn't give you ear pieces because they are very obvious. I would have given you throat mikes, it's just that.....Holly refused to take them. She said she didn't want anyone's help and that she wanted to do it alone. The only reason you guys are there is because she can't be in two places at once. It was impossible to do without someone else.
"But she turned down any extra help. I believe she thinks she can bite off more than she can c-" he continued, until Artemis interrupted him.
"What about the room numbers?" he asked.
"It takes a minute!" Foaly snapped. "Hold on...okay, I got it! Siren's number is 2940, and Car'Khl's is 2845. I have no idea how you will get in but there you go."
Artemis wrote the numbers down on a napkin with a pen that he found next to some contest entry forms.
"Thanks Foaly. Now all we can do is pray for Holly." Trouble finished, and hung up.
SOME DUNGEON
Well prayers weren't really going to help Holly. For prayers didn't unlock shackles. A lock pick was used for that job.
But Holly had a lock pick in her utility belt! Too bad the belt had been confinscated.
Holly's memories were starting to return. How had she been SO STUPID to lose eye contact with Flock! If she had just walked away.....
But that was the past. It was time to deal with the present. Like how to get unhandcuffed. Then she remembered something Foaly told her.
~ "Your power's mainly are, ability to throw flamballs, to melt metal, ect,ect. Any speciman of liquid (blood, tears, saliva ect.) from your body could burn a person to bits....." ~
Ability to melt metal! Maybe if she could just concentrate really hard.....
BACK AT THE RIO VANESCO....
Trouble and Artemis looked at each other.
"Any ideas genius boy?" Trouble asked hopefully
Artemis looked thoughtful. "Well," he said finally. "We could climb through the windows of the rooms." He suggested.
Trouble sighed. "I've got a better idea. How bought we pose as waiters, ask those scoundrels for their Ids, as I mesmerize them into giving us their wallets, we take the room keys from the wallets, throw the wallets in the fire to destroy the evedence, and any money they may have, and ta-da! We're in the rooms!"
Artemis quietly raised an eyebrow. "And if that doesen't work?"
"We go to Plan B."
"Plan B?"
"We call the police."
Artemis sighed. "First of all, we ARE the police. Secondly, what is after that?"
Trouble thought. "Hey, I got a great idea! We can climb through the windows!"
Artemis groaned
DUNGEON
Holly struggled with the shackles.
She HAD to concentrate.
The cuffs were on pretty tight, so skin contact wouldn't be a problem...
But there was one problem. The cuffs weren't made out of metal.
*******YEAH CLIFFIE! HEHE, more f/k arguing....Short chapter, but a thunderstorm is on its way and I don't want my computer to get any more stupider then it already is!
I'm American, what do you expect? And it's 30 minutes till bedtime, so that doesn't help either...school nights. The worst.
HollyShort29406