Chappy two.

Disclaimer: you know the drill, I don't own them (sadly)

And to my repliers:

Grub Kelp: Thanks, it was kinda rushed and afterwards I did find some
mistakes (my bad) but thanks anyways. And I don't have the books on me, (library ones) but I'm gunna read the third one to give me more of an idea
of what's happening.

Ever 1: I know! My stupid computer only accepts "Artimis" for some weird
reason; I'll change it from now on. B/T/W thanks.

Tase sighed as she looked up at the floor, up at the floor? She smiled to her self. She felt like an escaped lunatic. Cloaked in black with not even her eyes showing and a trusty sniper rifle by her side. She had made a deal with a dwarf to tunnel under the LEP building, not her preferred way, but good enough, Mulch someone? She didn't care now, all that mattered was she wasn't seen. Picking a small pick from her belt she chipped at a tile. Lifting it slightly she looked around the room. It was the ladies room, quiet convenient when there was only one female officer in the whole building. And she wasn't event there yet. Chipping out a few more tiles Tase slipped onto the floor and placed them back into their groves.

'I'm in,' she muttered to a small microphone nested on her cheek. 'No kiddin', came the reply through a small speaker in her ear. 'No wait... on this is MacDonald's oh well, you want anything?" she smiled to herself as she poked her head out the door. A room beside her was empty, a small figure painted on the door, men's room, she had no business there. She closed the door quietly and looked under the door. One security offerer was starting to wonder up and down aimlessly. She had to be close to her summit. 'There's a camera in the top left hand corner.' The little voice in her ear croaked. 'I see it,' Tase whispered. 'Can you change to heat sensor?' 'Bite your thumb.' Tase bit her thumb hard as a small shock sapped her headgear. It wasn't usual the gear zapped the wearer, but Tase liked to bite her thumb just in case. She had seen some reach macho blokes yelp in pain from the zaps. A red figure popped up on her visor. Tase looked around, no one until the next room at least, plus a few cockroaches. Cutting a careful hole next to the hinges, Tase positioned her rifle, the camera's rotated, so she'd have about five seconds to shot the guard and move his body were the camera couldn't see him then play with the camera until it was replying old tapes. 3...2...1... The rifle made a small ping sound and the guard dropped to the floor. Not dead, just asleep. In one swift movement Tase pushed him under the camera and started adjusting it. 'Blue wire to red wire,' the little voice ordered. 'Very good.'

Tase peered down the hall, the last one until she got to where she wanted. It would be the hardest. She had to pass five officers then get into the computer room. Tase smiled, she was born to do this, literally. She needed a distraction. She positioned the sniper; she had only three shots left. With the quiet ping she shot at a small pile of rags in the corner. A thud came as something that was wrapped in them was hit. Instantly the attention of all was caught and Tase slipped out, with a silent jump she stuck to the roof, a sticky ooze seeping through her gloves onto the roof holding her tightly. She lifted one hand and started to crawl along the roof. Again that sounded wrong, crawling on the roof? Tase took the time to look down; the offerers were in a group discussing something.

'It just fell,' one tall, beefy guard told them, a few nodded in agreement, and some had concerned looks on their faces. None of them looked up, typical, just like humans, can't be bothered to look above there own eyesight. As she reached the other side she again pulled out her rifle. No doubt it would be hard to shoot from the roof but she could try, her target was the camera position on the corner left from her. Turning it on its side she took a wild shot at the camera. She watched as the dart hit the lens bounced back to the ground. Well, it would of if the tall beefy fairy wasn't in the way. With a thud he fell to the ground. Taking the chance Tase slipped into the computer room, Foaly's computer room. 'I'm in,' she smiled locking the door behind her. Obviously the centaur had been paranoid for his safety and had quite a few locks, it took about a minute or so to get them all done. 'Good, get the files,' the voice ordered. Tase mimicked the voice silently. 'Easier said than done,' she muttered. A tingle fluttered up her spine. Tase and her family were always more in touch with their 'animal instincts'. Having a quick glance around the room she spotted a camera. Why she hadn't looked before she had no idea, pulling out a human handgun she shot it. 1...2...3... static...

~*~*~

"So you know the mud boy has gotten E-mails?"

"Yes,"

"And you don't know who from?

"No,"

"Then find out!" Root's face turned it nice beetroot colour, "Are you as stupid as look Foaly?" Foaly gave Root a hurt look, Holly rolled her eyes. A knock came at the door.

"Who is it?" sighed Root,

"Sir," a thin looking fairy said entering the room. "A intruder had gotten into the computer room." Roots eyes widened. "You're meant to be guarding it!"

"Yes sir but..."

"Get out!" Root yelled, the frightened fairy did so with relief and stepped out of the office.

"How?" Holly started. Foaly had already gotten a camera view on screen. A tall, black clad figure was loading something of the computer. It froze for a moment, then without warning whipped out a gun and shot the camera three times, static was all they got after.

"That was a mud man gun," informed Foaly. Root snorted, chewing the end of his saggar.

"But it looked like fairy technology for he head gear." He frowned. "Holly, what did the head gear look like?"

"Umm, it was a green visor," she stared.

"Lots of yellow buttons near the bottom? Holly nodded.

"Why? What's that mean?"

"It's a old piece of head gear, I can send out an electric shock, it'll sting a little." He added with an excited smiled. "But what are we dealing with?" Root asked. Foaly shrugged.

"He had mud man weapons with fairy head gear. Dwarf gone suicide?"

"No," Holly shook her head, "to tall,"

"Shuttup," hissed Root rubbing his temples, "I'm thinking,"

"Looks like you're having trouble, what? Haven't though in a while?"

"Shuttup Foaly." He growled. "Get some men outside the room for when he tries to escape." Foaly put on a piece of headgear that was lying on a bench near root. He ordered a few orders and nodded at Root. "He's out and running, they'll get him no worries," he shifted the headgear.

"Know what were dealing with Julius?" Root shook his head

"Call me that again and I'll lock you in the same room as that thing." He rubbed his temples. Suddenly his eyes widened, "It couldn't be," he mumbled. "Faoly!" he shouted almost causing the centaur to fall of his chair. "Fire to unnerve, do not kill, DO NOT KILL!"