Disclaimer : Note, I am not recieving any monetary rewards off of this. I'm
just a lowly college student with
way to much imagination and free time on her hands. Gargoyles belong to Disney and not to me so please don't sue
me. Danke' And now, here we go...........
The Storm: Part Two
"Owen can you please come here for a minute." Xanatos said over the intercom to his major domo.
"Certainly sir." Was the reply.
"Owen, I need to talk to Puck." Xantaos began as soon as Owen Burnette had entered the room. "Sir you know that I am restricted from using my powers unless teaching or defending young Alex." Owen interjected. "True, true, but I need to talk to him about a certain blue-skinned visitor I had here last week."
With that remark Owen Burnette's face registered surprise then became a blur as he began to spin rapidly in place. "Hellllllooooooo Davey! What's this about my dear old daddy dearest dropping by? He didn't hurt you or anything drastic did he?" the sprit known as Puck asked as he lazily floated upside down in the air in front of Xanatos's desk.
"No, but he did leave in an hurry, leaving me, I might add, with a bit of a question." Said Xanatos, rubbing his chin.
"Oh, and what might that be?" asked Puck.
"Right before he left, the lightning bolt hit Wyvern and caused all the electronics to start whining, which, in due turn, caused Oberon to go completely berserk. It looked as if he was in pain, strung out tighter than an acrobats high wire act with his hands clasped to his ears. Which reminds me, after I killed the noise he said that it was too loud. What did he mean by that?" said Xanatos leaning forward steepling his fingers in front of him.
Puck paused for a moment and then said "If he said it was too loud he probably meant that literally, it was too loud, or it was too high. Fey ears are much more sensitive than a humans ears. We're able to hear things, like a pin drop on carpeting, that most humans would need special equipment for. Therefore, if a noise like a whine or a scream is loud and shrill to your ears, imagine it multipled by, oh say about, 4 or 5 times. Makes for one mother of a migraine."
"Oh, so in other words the fey are vulnerable to high pitched frequency's as well as iron? Xanatos had to ask.
"I guess, although don't tell daddy O that I said that." Puck smirked. "But seriously (AN: I know, I know, Puck being serious is seriously out of character but what can I say heh.) though, we're just as vulnerable to high frequencies as any other species. More so, I think, cuz' with our hearing everything, and I mean EVERYTHING is amplified up to wazoo."
"Let's hope that nobody ever finds out about that or your all in big trouble." Xanatos remarked.
Meanwhile……………..
"Hmm, that's interesting." Said Demona across town as she lounged in her chair playing with a dagger. "That's very interesting…………………."
To be continued…………..I hope……….
way to much imagination and free time on her hands. Gargoyles belong to Disney and not to me so please don't sue
me. Danke' And now, here we go...........
The Storm: Part Two
"Owen can you please come here for a minute." Xanatos said over the intercom to his major domo.
"Certainly sir." Was the reply.
"Owen, I need to talk to Puck." Xantaos began as soon as Owen Burnette had entered the room. "Sir you know that I am restricted from using my powers unless teaching or defending young Alex." Owen interjected. "True, true, but I need to talk to him about a certain blue-skinned visitor I had here last week."
With that remark Owen Burnette's face registered surprise then became a blur as he began to spin rapidly in place. "Hellllllooooooo Davey! What's this about my dear old daddy dearest dropping by? He didn't hurt you or anything drastic did he?" the sprit known as Puck asked as he lazily floated upside down in the air in front of Xanatos's desk.
"No, but he did leave in an hurry, leaving me, I might add, with a bit of a question." Said Xanatos, rubbing his chin.
"Oh, and what might that be?" asked Puck.
"Right before he left, the lightning bolt hit Wyvern and caused all the electronics to start whining, which, in due turn, caused Oberon to go completely berserk. It looked as if he was in pain, strung out tighter than an acrobats high wire act with his hands clasped to his ears. Which reminds me, after I killed the noise he said that it was too loud. What did he mean by that?" said Xanatos leaning forward steepling his fingers in front of him.
Puck paused for a moment and then said "If he said it was too loud he probably meant that literally, it was too loud, or it was too high. Fey ears are much more sensitive than a humans ears. We're able to hear things, like a pin drop on carpeting, that most humans would need special equipment for. Therefore, if a noise like a whine or a scream is loud and shrill to your ears, imagine it multipled by, oh say about, 4 or 5 times. Makes for one mother of a migraine."
"Oh, so in other words the fey are vulnerable to high pitched frequency's as well as iron? Xanatos had to ask.
"I guess, although don't tell daddy O that I said that." Puck smirked. "But seriously (AN: I know, I know, Puck being serious is seriously out of character but what can I say heh.) though, we're just as vulnerable to high frequencies as any other species. More so, I think, cuz' with our hearing everything, and I mean EVERYTHING is amplified up to wazoo."
"Let's hope that nobody ever finds out about that or your all in big trouble." Xanatos remarked.
Meanwhile……………..
"Hmm, that's interesting." Said Demona across town as she lounged in her chair playing with a dagger. "That's very interesting…………………."
To be continued…………..I hope……….