At the clubhouse...
The rest of the Ham-Hams were at the clubhouse now, except Sandy and Stan were searching the Bad Hams Place since no one was there. "How do we know for sure they went to a different town?" Oxnard asked. "They could've decided to go home! But...how long does he have until they come for the rest of us?" Hamtaro replied, "I dunno..."
"Found something!" Stan yelled and the door flew open. "The Dumb Hams left the plan they're going to do on their computer and the password for the screensaver was off." Caitlin snatched it from him and read quickly. "Get it away from me!" she yelled and threw it at him. "Pure evil!" "What?!" Stan shouted and read it for the first time. "You mean you haven't read it yet?" Sandy scolded. "I...I can't read!" Stan shouted and gave it to Maxwell. "OK," Maxwell mumbled, "here we go."
Maxwell read it aloud to the awaiting Ham-Hams. "And I think that's it..." he muttered as he set it down. Everyone looked around. "I think they didn't have half of what they're going to do!" Caitlin protested. Oxnard whispered, "You know what you told me the other night, Hamtaro? I think that's the only reason she's mad. She didn't get to stay at the clubhouse to spend the night like she's been saying, and Boss has gone missing, you know?" "I know, Oxnard," Hamtaro replied as everyone looked at the printed-off document Stan and Sandy had gotten.
"What are we gonna do?" Jingle muttered as he looked around. "Can anyone answer that?" The Ham-Hams looked around the room at each other. "What we're gonna do is we're gonna go over there and fight for our lives!" Caitlin yelled. "And everyone else's! If they get by us, they can surely get by anyone else and eventually take over the humans also! Do you know what I'm telling you?!" Hamtaro sat and thought about what she said.
Along with Boss...
It was about nighttime now. Boss had not eaten all day and was starving by now. I can't eat, he thought. I'm on a hunger strike. Man, I wonder how long I can take this. The good thing about food is that you can't go three days without it. Besides, they wouldn't take me to the hospital after what I've been through today. They showed me visually what their purpose was...
Boss was lying on the floor again. He remembered what kind of day he went through. Mike called it "The First Day"...
*FLASHBACK OF THE FIRST DAY*
When he was thrown in this new room, Mike mumbled, "Now, this is only for the first day. This will only happen three times. But we may do it more if I decide to do so." Boss knew what they were going to do: they were going to abuse him, as in beat him up. Mike whispered a few things to the awaiting Bad Hams. How could they take pleasure in stuff like that?
Click! Click! The tapping of multiple whips on the ground filled the silence in his ears. Dern it, dern it, dern it, Boss repeated in his mind as he felt the violent contact thrash into his back. The blows were hard enough to make a red mark appear on the surface of Boss's fur. It inflicted pain across his hunger-stricken stomach that hurt like the dickens. But it didn't stop the blows from coming. It just caused more preying upon his back.
Soon, the blows became deep cuts with his blood upon his fur. Boss laid there a minute and heaved air and held on to it when a sharp punt went into his back. "Let's go," Mike mumbled and kicked him again. I can't stand this three more times, Boss thought. How would anybody be able to? Heh, well, I guess that's it for now, at least I hope.
Boss picked himself up but fell back down to the floor. The last thing he remembered was a sharp blow in the back of his head...
*END OF FLASHBACK*
Boss shook his head and touched the back of it. The blow hadn't caused a cut even though it felt like it had. There was nothing really to do now but watch what happened. And whenever there was a chance, he'd flee from this place.
The rest of the Ham-Hams were at the clubhouse now, except Sandy and Stan were searching the Bad Hams Place since no one was there. "How do we know for sure they went to a different town?" Oxnard asked. "They could've decided to go home! But...how long does he have until they come for the rest of us?" Hamtaro replied, "I dunno..."
"Found something!" Stan yelled and the door flew open. "The Dumb Hams left the plan they're going to do on their computer and the password for the screensaver was off." Caitlin snatched it from him and read quickly. "Get it away from me!" she yelled and threw it at him. "Pure evil!" "What?!" Stan shouted and read it for the first time. "You mean you haven't read it yet?" Sandy scolded. "I...I can't read!" Stan shouted and gave it to Maxwell. "OK," Maxwell mumbled, "here we go."
Maxwell read it aloud to the awaiting Ham-Hams. "And I think that's it..." he muttered as he set it down. Everyone looked around. "I think they didn't have half of what they're going to do!" Caitlin protested. Oxnard whispered, "You know what you told me the other night, Hamtaro? I think that's the only reason she's mad. She didn't get to stay at the clubhouse to spend the night like she's been saying, and Boss has gone missing, you know?" "I know, Oxnard," Hamtaro replied as everyone looked at the printed-off document Stan and Sandy had gotten.
"What are we gonna do?" Jingle muttered as he looked around. "Can anyone answer that?" The Ham-Hams looked around the room at each other. "What we're gonna do is we're gonna go over there and fight for our lives!" Caitlin yelled. "And everyone else's! If they get by us, they can surely get by anyone else and eventually take over the humans also! Do you know what I'm telling you?!" Hamtaro sat and thought about what she said.
Along with Boss...
It was about nighttime now. Boss had not eaten all day and was starving by now. I can't eat, he thought. I'm on a hunger strike. Man, I wonder how long I can take this. The good thing about food is that you can't go three days without it. Besides, they wouldn't take me to the hospital after what I've been through today. They showed me visually what their purpose was...
Boss was lying on the floor again. He remembered what kind of day he went through. Mike called it "The First Day"...
*FLASHBACK OF THE FIRST DAY*
When he was thrown in this new room, Mike mumbled, "Now, this is only for the first day. This will only happen three times. But we may do it more if I decide to do so." Boss knew what they were going to do: they were going to abuse him, as in beat him up. Mike whispered a few things to the awaiting Bad Hams. How could they take pleasure in stuff like that?
Click! Click! The tapping of multiple whips on the ground filled the silence in his ears. Dern it, dern it, dern it, Boss repeated in his mind as he felt the violent contact thrash into his back. The blows were hard enough to make a red mark appear on the surface of Boss's fur. It inflicted pain across his hunger-stricken stomach that hurt like the dickens. But it didn't stop the blows from coming. It just caused more preying upon his back.
Soon, the blows became deep cuts with his blood upon his fur. Boss laid there a minute and heaved air and held on to it when a sharp punt went into his back. "Let's go," Mike mumbled and kicked him again. I can't stand this three more times, Boss thought. How would anybody be able to? Heh, well, I guess that's it for now, at least I hope.
Boss picked himself up but fell back down to the floor. The last thing he remembered was a sharp blow in the back of his head...
*END OF FLASHBACK*
Boss shook his head and touched the back of it. The blow hadn't caused a cut even though it felt like it had. There was nothing really to do now but watch what happened. And whenever there was a chance, he'd flee from this place.