Chapter Eight
"Iggy! Total! Over here!" Nudge called. She had found the control room, and had just finished working on using her power to undo the bolts securing the metal plate to the rest of the vent. "I found it! There's tons and tons of computers everywhere! I got the screws out using my power. Isn't that like totally awesome? It's my favori-"
"Nudge, I know that you love to talk, but now isn't the right time, ok?" Iggy cut in.
"OK. Come on, let's go, I guess," Nudge jumped down, clearly upset.
Iggy sighed, "Come on, mutt, we don't want Nudge to get any madder, or CSI will be called." He jumped down to where Nudge was waiting.
10 minutes later
"Guys! I found them! They're in room 134. We're in room 367, so that means, 'cause we're on the third floor, we gotta go down two floors. I hope we can do this. Don't you? I mean, this is the first time that I've ever done something big without Max or Fang to help. Hey, are you ready to go? Did you set the bombs? How do you make bombs, anyway? Do you-" Nudge rambled.
Iggy cut her off, "Nudge! Yes, I've set the bombs. C'mon Total. Let's go. Hey, are we taking the stairs?"
"The elevators are off for the night, so, yeah we are."
"Cool."
15 minutes later
"Ok. That was room 132, and across from it is 131. So that means that this is it," Nudge paused. Iggy could here her jiggle the doorknob, and said, "Here, let a pro do it." Then he took out his lock picking kit and bent down, getting to work on the lock. A few minutes later, the door swung open, and Iggy picked up total and said, "Here we go."