Black-knight-1988: Ah..well...gee thanks. Well actually I have no
idea if carrots have seasons, but down in Haven everything's different. IC?
What does that mean? Out of Character? In Character? I'm new so don't mind
my ignorance. Yes I play soccer, ah well football in England I guess.
Champion team! But I'm more of a baseball gal.
Lutefa: Noooo it can't be Artemis remember! NO ARTEMIS IN THIS FIC! Ahem sorry I cannot tell you, I believe there is only one person I can tell but that person will have to find who they are. But you'll find out sooner or later;)
EvilSpirit():Cool SOMEBODY doesn't have this thing with people getting whacked over the head with frying pans. But of the gun seemed kind of old, it needed a little oouphf so the first thought that came into my mind was a frying pan; I wonder why that was..
Mage Kitty: HandBall? Never heard of such things, how do you play it? I'm either goalie or mid-field. NaeNae, I'm supposing that's your friend? That's an unusual name. I can only wonder what class you were in when you submitted that lol.
Kelsey(): *winks* sorry, I can't tell you who's the intruder. Um I really don't know what gives it the right to do that. You'll find out in some time. Um frying pan hmmm it was cooking??? I don't exactly know.
ElvenWolf: Well, what I meant was parrots copy what humans say when you train them, but anyway.I'll try and break the paragraphs up THREE spaces, that should be good enough.
Disclaimer: Er I don't own Foaly or Holly.
Chapter 5, Who?
The centaur woke up to stars and blurry vision. He could smell eggs, no it was bacon. Then he remembered.
"KILL ALL FUTURE FRYING PANS! DOOM ON STARFRIT DOOM ON-"
"What are you doing?"asked Holly shaking him.
"Wha, wha oh Holly, I got hit in the head with a frying pan!"
Holly stared. "Was it the new Starfrit one with the center heat thingy oh jeez what am I saying. Are you ok?"
"Yeah, what happened to you? Did you catch the intruder?"
Holly's hand all of a sudden jerked to her face, the spot where the villain had kissed her. "No, he got away, probably still hiding in the building. I couldn't see who it was, are you sure your ok?" he added seeing Foaly grunt as he rubbed his horsy ears.
"Yeah yeah, I'm fine." We better go check out the rest of the building, I'll check and make sure this creep stays out of camera view, that didn't make sense, but oh well."
Holly headed towards the door. "I'm going to my office to get some guns, we might need them."
Foaly nodded and stood up, sitting back down on his chair. He stared, all eyes focused on the screen, the intruder had done something to Holly, he could tell by the way she had reacted.
~Holly's Cubicle~
Holly went rummaging through her belongings, well actually everything. She had to get the guns out, this man was dangerous. NOBODY had the right to kiss her, unless they had permission. She was going to kill that person, as she had vowed she would. She heard a strange beeping sound and a voice came on the intercom.
"So, baby have you accepted my trust?"
"Chix?"
"No, that old fool doesn't care about anything but staring at himself all day, now what I stare at is different-"
"I don't give a D'Arvit what you stare at!"yelled Holly running out of the room with her stash of guns. "Your twisted, go suck yourself!"
"Gladly, I'll be meeting you soon Holly, in person, when Foaly is dead."
The line was cut. Holly ran out of the room, almost in tears.
~Ops Booth~
Foaly sat up as a beep sounded. It was a tracer, to make a long and technical story short, it was a machine that made a beep when any unknown lines are traced. Foaly turned up his speakers just to hear a few words,
"When Foaly's dead."
He stared dumbstruck. The intruder was going to kill him. But how could it?! He pressed Holly's intercom button.
"Holly, Holly are you there?"
There was no answer.
He buzzed the main hallways.
"Holly, are you reading?"
"The walkie-talkies,"said a little voice in his head. Of coarse to keep in contact with Holly at all times, they each had a walkie-talkie with them. He buzzed the walkie-talkie.
"Holly, come in, status."
"TERRIFIED!"came a shriek back at him. "EVIL VOICES!"
"Holly, calm down the intruder's-"he cut himself off remembering the promising threat. "The intruder IS very evil."
"You got that right,"said Holly thrusting out her gun. She wanted to tell Foaly about the sick things this nutty had done, but couldn't bring herself too it. "We're going to evacuate the area."
Foaly nodded even though Holly couldn't see him. There was a sharp intake of breath, and Holly said something.
"Foaly, why did you cut yourself off?"
Foaly didn't answer, if he said who it was, then the intruder would have it's way of knowing. Then he would be killed, no doubt about that.
"I was going to be sorry." The line was cut.
"Holly! Holly, did you cut the line?"
He thought it over for a while. "Come on brains, you know the answer!"
He put his head down and whispered, "I know it was you, you...you threatening intruder. You are doing something to Holly, and your trying to defeat me! I know I'm smarter than you are! Come show yourself!"
To his surprise, a voice answered.
"I'll show myself Foaly. I'll kill you, I'll be your last vision,"it hissed. "You demented horse. You don't know me."
"I know you! I'm not a stupid horse!"
"So you're admitting it?"
"He's trying to drive me nuts,"muttered Foaly. "IT'S NOT WORKING!"
"That's ok, I'll go talk to Holly, maybe she can spare your life, at a cost."
"Don't touch her,"warned Foaly, but there was nobody listening. The line was cut once again.
~Front Hall~
Holly stood with her gun up, all creatures had evacuated the area (A.N. No she didn't fart.) There was only the highly trained LEP in the building, searching each level. Holly was stuck on guard, to make sure the intruder didn't escape, with guess who? Grub, Mr. Bigman.
"OW,"screeched Grub.
"What now,"growled Holly.
"Oh just testing, ok your awake."
"Grub! This is no time to goof around!"
Grub grunted and went back to his duty, raising his gun.
Holly shook her head and turned around. She was all of a sudden surrounded in black. The last thing she could hear was Grub shouting. Then the shouting stopped. She heard somebody murmur,
"That should shut him up AND his memory wiped."
Holly struggled and could see a frying pan headed her way. She fell into dark, plunging unconsciousness.
+ +^~ ~^+ +
Sorry I couldn't make it longer, stupid projects.. Thank you one and all reviewers, your faithful support is inspiring me. I'll try and update as soon as I can.
Yours until Mr. Delirious Tweety Bird stops seeing puddy cats everywhere,
.::~The OddBird~::.
Lutefa: Noooo it can't be Artemis remember! NO ARTEMIS IN THIS FIC! Ahem sorry I cannot tell you, I believe there is only one person I can tell but that person will have to find who they are. But you'll find out sooner or later;)
EvilSpirit():Cool SOMEBODY doesn't have this thing with people getting whacked over the head with frying pans. But of the gun seemed kind of old, it needed a little oouphf so the first thought that came into my mind was a frying pan; I wonder why that was..
Mage Kitty: HandBall? Never heard of such things, how do you play it? I'm either goalie or mid-field. NaeNae, I'm supposing that's your friend? That's an unusual name. I can only wonder what class you were in when you submitted that lol.
Kelsey(): *winks* sorry, I can't tell you who's the intruder. Um I really don't know what gives it the right to do that. You'll find out in some time. Um frying pan hmmm it was cooking??? I don't exactly know.
ElvenWolf: Well, what I meant was parrots copy what humans say when you train them, but anyway.I'll try and break the paragraphs up THREE spaces, that should be good enough.
Disclaimer: Er I don't own Foaly or Holly.
Chapter 5, Who?
The centaur woke up to stars and blurry vision. He could smell eggs, no it was bacon. Then he remembered.
"KILL ALL FUTURE FRYING PANS! DOOM ON STARFRIT DOOM ON-"
"What are you doing?"asked Holly shaking him.
"Wha, wha oh Holly, I got hit in the head with a frying pan!"
Holly stared. "Was it the new Starfrit one with the center heat thingy oh jeez what am I saying. Are you ok?"
"Yeah, what happened to you? Did you catch the intruder?"
Holly's hand all of a sudden jerked to her face, the spot where the villain had kissed her. "No, he got away, probably still hiding in the building. I couldn't see who it was, are you sure your ok?" he added seeing Foaly grunt as he rubbed his horsy ears.
"Yeah yeah, I'm fine." We better go check out the rest of the building, I'll check and make sure this creep stays out of camera view, that didn't make sense, but oh well."
Holly headed towards the door. "I'm going to my office to get some guns, we might need them."
Foaly nodded and stood up, sitting back down on his chair. He stared, all eyes focused on the screen, the intruder had done something to Holly, he could tell by the way she had reacted.
~Holly's Cubicle~
Holly went rummaging through her belongings, well actually everything. She had to get the guns out, this man was dangerous. NOBODY had the right to kiss her, unless they had permission. She was going to kill that person, as she had vowed she would. She heard a strange beeping sound and a voice came on the intercom.
"So, baby have you accepted my trust?"
"Chix?"
"No, that old fool doesn't care about anything but staring at himself all day, now what I stare at is different-"
"I don't give a D'Arvit what you stare at!"yelled Holly running out of the room with her stash of guns. "Your twisted, go suck yourself!"
"Gladly, I'll be meeting you soon Holly, in person, when Foaly is dead."
The line was cut. Holly ran out of the room, almost in tears.
~Ops Booth~
Foaly sat up as a beep sounded. It was a tracer, to make a long and technical story short, it was a machine that made a beep when any unknown lines are traced. Foaly turned up his speakers just to hear a few words,
"When Foaly's dead."
He stared dumbstruck. The intruder was going to kill him. But how could it?! He pressed Holly's intercom button.
"Holly, Holly are you there?"
There was no answer.
He buzzed the main hallways.
"Holly, are you reading?"
"The walkie-talkies,"said a little voice in his head. Of coarse to keep in contact with Holly at all times, they each had a walkie-talkie with them. He buzzed the walkie-talkie.
"Holly, come in, status."
"TERRIFIED!"came a shriek back at him. "EVIL VOICES!"
"Holly, calm down the intruder's-"he cut himself off remembering the promising threat. "The intruder IS very evil."
"You got that right,"said Holly thrusting out her gun. She wanted to tell Foaly about the sick things this nutty had done, but couldn't bring herself too it. "We're going to evacuate the area."
Foaly nodded even though Holly couldn't see him. There was a sharp intake of breath, and Holly said something.
"Foaly, why did you cut yourself off?"
Foaly didn't answer, if he said who it was, then the intruder would have it's way of knowing. Then he would be killed, no doubt about that.
"I was going to be sorry." The line was cut.
"Holly! Holly, did you cut the line?"
He thought it over for a while. "Come on brains, you know the answer!"
He put his head down and whispered, "I know it was you, you...you threatening intruder. You are doing something to Holly, and your trying to defeat me! I know I'm smarter than you are! Come show yourself!"
To his surprise, a voice answered.
"I'll show myself Foaly. I'll kill you, I'll be your last vision,"it hissed. "You demented horse. You don't know me."
"I know you! I'm not a stupid horse!"
"So you're admitting it?"
"He's trying to drive me nuts,"muttered Foaly. "IT'S NOT WORKING!"
"That's ok, I'll go talk to Holly, maybe she can spare your life, at a cost."
"Don't touch her,"warned Foaly, but there was nobody listening. The line was cut once again.
~Front Hall~
Holly stood with her gun up, all creatures had evacuated the area (A.N. No she didn't fart.) There was only the highly trained LEP in the building, searching each level. Holly was stuck on guard, to make sure the intruder didn't escape, with guess who? Grub, Mr. Bigman.
"OW,"screeched Grub.
"What now,"growled Holly.
"Oh just testing, ok your awake."
"Grub! This is no time to goof around!"
Grub grunted and went back to his duty, raising his gun.
Holly shook her head and turned around. She was all of a sudden surrounded in black. The last thing she could hear was Grub shouting. Then the shouting stopped. She heard somebody murmur,
"That should shut him up AND his memory wiped."
Holly struggled and could see a frying pan headed her way. She fell into dark, plunging unconsciousness.
+ +^~ ~^+ +
Sorry I couldn't make it longer, stupid projects.. Thank you one and all reviewers, your faithful support is inspiring me. I'll try and update as soon as I can.
Yours until Mr. Delirious Tweety Bird stops seeing puddy cats everywhere,
.::~The OddBird~::.