Disclaimer: Ok, well, none of the characters are mine, only the plot is. Also I don't know if I mentioned it before but the bit at the start of chapter one is from Artemis Fowl: The Opal Deception –I just made up a new ending.

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Recap: "And you're gonna get one honey! Here's the code to the Ops Booth." He slipped a piece of paper into Holly's pocket. "Good luck." Foaly took one last look at Holly, "I'm with you all the way."

And if you don't know what's going on, go and read the first chapter again! 

I'll shut up now: Ok, here is the new chapter, remember to review and tell me what you think, it only takes a few seconds and makes me really happy:)

He cantered into the middle of the room.

"NOOOO!" He yelled, bursting into (theatrical) sobs. Everyone glanced up; Holly inched closer to the door. "JULIUS!" He cried.

"Um, Foaly?" Artemis couldn't believe he'd said 'um' –but Foaly was having a nervous breakdown so anything was possible- "The commander is dead."

"Boohoohoo, it's all my fault." The centaur wept, Holly was nearly at the door.

"No it's not." Said Mulch, through a mouthful of carrots. "It is…."

"YOUR FAULT!" Bellowed Foaly, grabbing Mulch by the collar. Butler drew his gun on them.

"Maybe I should go and get someone." Said Artemis, backing off towards the door, Holly shrank back into the shadows.

"You're not going anywhere, mate." Growled Foaly. Butler punched Foaly and Foaly fell back, knocking Mulch over in the process. Mulch waved his arms in the air, whacking Artemis on the nose. Blood spurted everywhere.

As the bloody mob wrestled on the floor Holly crawled along to the Ops booth door. As quick as lightening, Holly entered the code and she was in! As the door slammed Mulch looked up.

"Hey, that's not fair, how come Holly gets to go in there?" He sulked.

"Or, how did she know the code to get in?" Questioned Artemis.

"Hmm hmm dum de dum boom boom." Foaly sang.

"Foaly?"

"Hmmmmmm!" Foaly hummed louder.

Meanwhile Holly had grabbed a neutrino from the rack on the wall. She blocked out the shouting as the fight started up again and took the only helmet, which unfortunately was in for repairs. Foaly had fixed everything but the camera –so visuals were out for the moment- Holly sneaked out into the sub port and slipped into a waiting sub. She relaxed; this was what she was born to do. Holly zoomed off into the chutes. The race was on.