With Boss...
Boss was back in the cell where he stayed. He was kind of glad also. That doctor's crazy! he thought. He dern stuck the needle in the wrong place, but kept on digging around to find it! Boss kept on rubbing his left arm as he remembered that. I sure do hope the Ham-Hams come back. I'm thinking Pashmina would tell them where I was.
He remembered everything that had happened. Boss went into the bathroom and just sat in the floor. There's nothing of life now, he thought. Just then, he realized he couldn't go on with a hunger strike. Boss didn't want another IV shot, especially from THAT doctor. And he couldn't hold it back anymore. Boss hesitated at first, but the teardrops slowly but surely worked themselves down his cheeks. He couldn't help it. There was nothing left of life by the way he saw it. Boss wouldn't say yes to the deal and he'd die.
Pretty soon, the floor under him was wet like someone had mopped a minute ago. He felt the only way he wanted to die was to mourn him to death. When he least expected it, he fell asleep. Maybe this was the time...
At the clubhouse...
Hamtaro was listening while Pashmina told where the park was. Maxwell was writing it down on paper. He was more bored than a raindrop waiting to be snow. There wasn't really anything to do anymore except talk about what they're going to do about Mike and Stella, but that got boring.
Caitlin hadn't been talking too much. She seemed to have hope though, she knew it'd pass eventually. "Hey, Hamtaro," she mumbled, "I'm going to go. OK?" He nodded and she went out the door. "I think she went home," Sandy told him. "She hasn't been acting right," Bijou added. "And Caitlin is kind of is too worried," Pashmina remarked. "I know," Hamtaro replied and he thought a little more...
A little later with Boss...
A sharp pain was in his head as he slept on the floor. There was no other way to put it. There was either little or no hope in the Ham-Hams coming back. He usually just thought of them just to pass the time away. If there was anyone that came by, it was Mike. And little did he care if Mike did anything or not. But that was once in a while. Not real often Boss would move from one place to another. I truly feel sorry for prisoners in the jail house, he thought. They have to do this for three months or a lifetime other than three weeks. Except they don't get a whipping if they do something wrong. But they might get pepper-sprayed.
At least there were other people like this, but they deserved it. Who would think anyone would get angry over a matter like this and take it so seriously?
With Hamtaro...
Hamtaro walked along with Oxnard in the tunnel home. "How long do you think we got to live our solitary lives?" Oxnard asked. Hamtaro sighed and wondered how long they did. He replied, "I would think it'd take a long time for a plan to come out that was supposed to take over every living thing. If I had to make a decision like that, I'd choose to die other than watch the world in doom." "I never thought of that," Oxnard remarked. "I'd think three weeks is how long it'd take them." "You're crazy," Hamtaro retorted. "It is three weeks. Did you not look at that document Stan brought?" "I did, but I forgot about the three weeks," he mumbled. "I wonder if they'll stick to it," Hamtaro wondered. "I think they would if the plan needed that long."
Hamtaro and Oxnard neared the end of the tunnel. "I'll see ya later," Oxnard mumbled. "Bye-Q," Hamtaro replied and went up to Brandy. "Brandy," Hamtaro said. He just yawned and barely opened his eye. "Will you listen?" Hamtaro queried. "Our friend is in trouble and we need to save him. Do you have any advice? He's at a park four hours away from here." "Oowah," Brandy replied. "I can't talk to Laura, so I thought of you," Hamtaro continued. "Hamsters can't talk to humans...wait! How will Mike take over the world if he can't talk to humans? But...he has all of that advanced technology. Mike and Stella can pretty much do anything they want! Hmm...that means they're going to...no!"
Brandy watched Hamtaro as he paced around him. "That can't be right," Hamtaro muttered. "If they can do anything they want, that means they can take over the Ham-Hams. No wonder..."
Boss was back in the cell where he stayed. He was kind of glad also. That doctor's crazy! he thought. He dern stuck the needle in the wrong place, but kept on digging around to find it! Boss kept on rubbing his left arm as he remembered that. I sure do hope the Ham-Hams come back. I'm thinking Pashmina would tell them where I was.
He remembered everything that had happened. Boss went into the bathroom and just sat in the floor. There's nothing of life now, he thought. Just then, he realized he couldn't go on with a hunger strike. Boss didn't want another IV shot, especially from THAT doctor. And he couldn't hold it back anymore. Boss hesitated at first, but the teardrops slowly but surely worked themselves down his cheeks. He couldn't help it. There was nothing left of life by the way he saw it. Boss wouldn't say yes to the deal and he'd die.
Pretty soon, the floor under him was wet like someone had mopped a minute ago. He felt the only way he wanted to die was to mourn him to death. When he least expected it, he fell asleep. Maybe this was the time...
At the clubhouse...
Hamtaro was listening while Pashmina told where the park was. Maxwell was writing it down on paper. He was more bored than a raindrop waiting to be snow. There wasn't really anything to do anymore except talk about what they're going to do about Mike and Stella, but that got boring.
Caitlin hadn't been talking too much. She seemed to have hope though, she knew it'd pass eventually. "Hey, Hamtaro," she mumbled, "I'm going to go. OK?" He nodded and she went out the door. "I think she went home," Sandy told him. "She hasn't been acting right," Bijou added. "And Caitlin is kind of is too worried," Pashmina remarked. "I know," Hamtaro replied and he thought a little more...
A little later with Boss...
A sharp pain was in his head as he slept on the floor. There was no other way to put it. There was either little or no hope in the Ham-Hams coming back. He usually just thought of them just to pass the time away. If there was anyone that came by, it was Mike. And little did he care if Mike did anything or not. But that was once in a while. Not real often Boss would move from one place to another. I truly feel sorry for prisoners in the jail house, he thought. They have to do this for three months or a lifetime other than three weeks. Except they don't get a whipping if they do something wrong. But they might get pepper-sprayed.
At least there were other people like this, but they deserved it. Who would think anyone would get angry over a matter like this and take it so seriously?
With Hamtaro...
Hamtaro walked along with Oxnard in the tunnel home. "How long do you think we got to live our solitary lives?" Oxnard asked. Hamtaro sighed and wondered how long they did. He replied, "I would think it'd take a long time for a plan to come out that was supposed to take over every living thing. If I had to make a decision like that, I'd choose to die other than watch the world in doom." "I never thought of that," Oxnard remarked. "I'd think three weeks is how long it'd take them." "You're crazy," Hamtaro retorted. "It is three weeks. Did you not look at that document Stan brought?" "I did, but I forgot about the three weeks," he mumbled. "I wonder if they'll stick to it," Hamtaro wondered. "I think they would if the plan needed that long."
Hamtaro and Oxnard neared the end of the tunnel. "I'll see ya later," Oxnard mumbled. "Bye-Q," Hamtaro replied and went up to Brandy. "Brandy," Hamtaro said. He just yawned and barely opened his eye. "Will you listen?" Hamtaro queried. "Our friend is in trouble and we need to save him. Do you have any advice? He's at a park four hours away from here." "Oowah," Brandy replied. "I can't talk to Laura, so I thought of you," Hamtaro continued. "Hamsters can't talk to humans...wait! How will Mike take over the world if he can't talk to humans? But...he has all of that advanced technology. Mike and Stella can pretty much do anything they want! Hmm...that means they're going to...no!"
Brandy watched Hamtaro as he paced around him. "That can't be right," Hamtaro muttered. "If they can do anything they want, that means they can take over the Ham-Hams. No wonder..."