Marvin the Martian and the Martian Queen are copyrighted to Warner Bros
2004
The Co-stars of this story are of My Property Jenny M. Stead 2004
Thank You
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By: Jenny M. Stead
Chapter 6
"A Spy!" one of the guards suggested toward the other.
"A Martian", the other guard announced.
"You could face a penalty of death little one", the first guard grabbed Marvin by the neck as they hurled him out of the cave. Marvin caught a small breath, as he felt them snatch his arms up to take him to the main authorities.
Meanwhile back at the ship, Martin slowly opened his eyes. He gazed up toward the ceiling as he jumped up in anxiety.
"Marvin!" He rushed out of the ship, "MARVIN!" However, Marvin was no where in sight. Martin wiped the sweat from his forehead as he threw off his helmet. The tall Martian walked over to the remaining engine as he began to observe.
"It might get me back to Mars for help", but he looked out toward the wilderness before him, "I don't know if he'll last that long." The young Martian swallowed his pride, and boarded the ship after the repairs were done. Martin blasted off in a frenzy to help save his brother.
"Your grace", one of the guards announced as they entered with Marvin in the palace, "we found this SPY lurking around in the forbidden cave." Marvin gazed upward toward the being that was sitting sternly in his throne. The man had baby blue skin, and a dark green hairstyle. Upon his chest was a medallion, as he wore it over his magenta robes. The being stood up from his spot, as he strolled down to Marvin's level.
"Now, now, now", he calmed his associates, "there may be an explanation toward this." The man knelt down to Marvin as he lifted his chin up, observing him closely.
"You've broken three laws", the Venusian announced, "Trespassing, and going into the forbidden cave. You do know that Martians are forbidden from this planet, do you not?"
"I'm so sorry", Marvin pleaded, "I'm only an ambassador on mission for the Queen of Mars. I'm just here to study, nothing else."
"So, you are a spy", the man interrogated, "you've come here to give information to you queen on where our villages, people, and temples are." Marvin shook his head immensely.
"No sir", he begged, "I'm not up to anything. I promise you this is only for research, not war." The man stood back up with a sneer toward the small Martian.
"Take him to the arena", he smiled wickedly, "it might give him some. research."
Marvin swallowed hard. He knew what an arena was for; it meant death. The Martian almost fainted on the spot from the horrid punishment, but was stopped by what would be a very huge shouting match.
"And just what do you think you're doing!" echoed an angered voice from the throne, "the arena has been outlawed for almost a decade! Do you want another war on our hands?" Marvin couldn't make out who it was; he was still having his anxiety attack.
"You're majesty, please", the man hit his knees apologetically, "I didn't mean to intrude."
"My father outlawed that penalty when he was ruler", she smacked the man across the face, "you don't even have PROOF that this outsider is a spy."
"I'm dreadfully sorry my Queen", the man kissed the skirt of her dress, as she pulled it away from his grasp.
"One more stunt out of you Dewin", she announced, "and I'll be sending YOU to the arena! Is that clear?"
"Yes, all powerful one!" the man groveled at her feet, "I will think things clearly next time." The woman straightened herself as she gazed upon the half-dead Martian before her.
"Take him to the guest chambers", she ordered her servants, "I want him clean and dressed before dinner." She spun back around in fury as she gave an exasperated sigh, leaving the room.
Still groveling on the floor, Dewin gazed up toward his Queen with a piercing glare.
"I'll be sending YOU to the arena", he mocked in a high pitched tone, "If it were up to me you're majesty", he spoke softly, "you would get more than the arena could ever offer."
At the same time, and across the galaxy, Martin was crash landing back on Mars. However, this time, he wasn't knocked out.
"I need to speak to the queen!" Martin screamed at one of the guards, "It's about my brother!" Like a flash Martin raced toward the throne room of the Martian Palace, as he knocked over about ten guards.
"You're Highness!" he barged through the doors.
"Lieutenant X-11", the queen stared bewildered toward the scene Martin was making, "aren't you supposed to be on planet Venus?"
"There was a crash you're majesty", Martin was catching his breath, "the Martian Ambassador was taken, Mam." The queen's eyes widened toward the news.
"Do you know where they've taken him X-11?" she became worried.
"I haven't a clue", Martin was holding his side, "I was knocked out from the crash. When I awoke, Marvin was missing."
"So you assume that the ambassador has been arrested?"
Martin caught his breath once more, "Yes, you're grace."
"Does he have a communicator on him?" she asked.
"Yes I believe so."
"Then we will wait for a message to lock onto his signal", she declared.
"But you're highness", Martin choked out, "I know my brother is in danger."
"You're brother may be the key to giving me what I want on this mission Lieutenant", the Queen explained, "give it some time; Marvin will show up soon."
"Yes, my queen", Martin hung his head in wary. Finally catching his breath, the Martian staggered out of the throne room and supported himself against the window. Gazing out into the dark red evening sky, the sight of a bright purple star caught his eyes.
"Hang in there bro", Martin thought in misery, "You're the only one I have left."
To be continued..
The Co-stars of this story are of My Property Jenny M. Stead 2004
Thank You
Light
By: Jenny M. Stead
Chapter 6
"A Spy!" one of the guards suggested toward the other.
"A Martian", the other guard announced.
"You could face a penalty of death little one", the first guard grabbed Marvin by the neck as they hurled him out of the cave. Marvin caught a small breath, as he felt them snatch his arms up to take him to the main authorities.
Meanwhile back at the ship, Martin slowly opened his eyes. He gazed up toward the ceiling as he jumped up in anxiety.
"Marvin!" He rushed out of the ship, "MARVIN!" However, Marvin was no where in sight. Martin wiped the sweat from his forehead as he threw off his helmet. The tall Martian walked over to the remaining engine as he began to observe.
"It might get me back to Mars for help", but he looked out toward the wilderness before him, "I don't know if he'll last that long." The young Martian swallowed his pride, and boarded the ship after the repairs were done. Martin blasted off in a frenzy to help save his brother.
"Your grace", one of the guards announced as they entered with Marvin in the palace, "we found this SPY lurking around in the forbidden cave." Marvin gazed upward toward the being that was sitting sternly in his throne. The man had baby blue skin, and a dark green hairstyle. Upon his chest was a medallion, as he wore it over his magenta robes. The being stood up from his spot, as he strolled down to Marvin's level.
"Now, now, now", he calmed his associates, "there may be an explanation toward this." The man knelt down to Marvin as he lifted his chin up, observing him closely.
"You've broken three laws", the Venusian announced, "Trespassing, and going into the forbidden cave. You do know that Martians are forbidden from this planet, do you not?"
"I'm so sorry", Marvin pleaded, "I'm only an ambassador on mission for the Queen of Mars. I'm just here to study, nothing else."
"So, you are a spy", the man interrogated, "you've come here to give information to you queen on where our villages, people, and temples are." Marvin shook his head immensely.
"No sir", he begged, "I'm not up to anything. I promise you this is only for research, not war." The man stood back up with a sneer toward the small Martian.
"Take him to the arena", he smiled wickedly, "it might give him some. research."
Marvin swallowed hard. He knew what an arena was for; it meant death. The Martian almost fainted on the spot from the horrid punishment, but was stopped by what would be a very huge shouting match.
"And just what do you think you're doing!" echoed an angered voice from the throne, "the arena has been outlawed for almost a decade! Do you want another war on our hands?" Marvin couldn't make out who it was; he was still having his anxiety attack.
"You're majesty, please", the man hit his knees apologetically, "I didn't mean to intrude."
"My father outlawed that penalty when he was ruler", she smacked the man across the face, "you don't even have PROOF that this outsider is a spy."
"I'm dreadfully sorry my Queen", the man kissed the skirt of her dress, as she pulled it away from his grasp.
"One more stunt out of you Dewin", she announced, "and I'll be sending YOU to the arena! Is that clear?"
"Yes, all powerful one!" the man groveled at her feet, "I will think things clearly next time." The woman straightened herself as she gazed upon the half-dead Martian before her.
"Take him to the guest chambers", she ordered her servants, "I want him clean and dressed before dinner." She spun back around in fury as she gave an exasperated sigh, leaving the room.
Still groveling on the floor, Dewin gazed up toward his Queen with a piercing glare.
"I'll be sending YOU to the arena", he mocked in a high pitched tone, "If it were up to me you're majesty", he spoke softly, "you would get more than the arena could ever offer."
At the same time, and across the galaxy, Martin was crash landing back on Mars. However, this time, he wasn't knocked out.
"I need to speak to the queen!" Martin screamed at one of the guards, "It's about my brother!" Like a flash Martin raced toward the throne room of the Martian Palace, as he knocked over about ten guards.
"You're Highness!" he barged through the doors.
"Lieutenant X-11", the queen stared bewildered toward the scene Martin was making, "aren't you supposed to be on planet Venus?"
"There was a crash you're majesty", Martin was catching his breath, "the Martian Ambassador was taken, Mam." The queen's eyes widened toward the news.
"Do you know where they've taken him X-11?" she became worried.
"I haven't a clue", Martin was holding his side, "I was knocked out from the crash. When I awoke, Marvin was missing."
"So you assume that the ambassador has been arrested?"
Martin caught his breath once more, "Yes, you're grace."
"Does he have a communicator on him?" she asked.
"Yes I believe so."
"Then we will wait for a message to lock onto his signal", she declared.
"But you're highness", Martin choked out, "I know my brother is in danger."
"You're brother may be the key to giving me what I want on this mission Lieutenant", the Queen explained, "give it some time; Marvin will show up soon."
"Yes, my queen", Martin hung his head in wary. Finally catching his breath, the Martian staggered out of the throne room and supported himself against the window. Gazing out into the dark red evening sky, the sight of a bright purple star caught his eyes.
"Hang in there bro", Martin thought in misery, "You're the only one I have left."
To be continued..