Hello my readers I'm finally back and I'm sorry I took so long to finish the third last chapter of this wonderful fanfic. We've spent the whole year hearing the guys and now it's tme to see her side of the story. First lemme shout out to one of you:
vegura love: For you I've added in this chapter just a pinch more of that Vergura blend, your welcome.
And second I thank my fellow deviantartist, ~Thegoogirl for translating Spinner's words in the end. You will know what he's saying the final chapter, unless of course you know Spanish.
Without further a due! On to the next chapter!
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"Thoughts"
"Talks"
Agura's Notes
Chapter 11: Green- something's a miss…
If there is anything I love to do most it'd be taking my early morning jog, every morning I would gear up in my green/black jumpsuit and head on out the door. But this time it was different, the 0.6-degree rise in the temperature, the heightened level of humidity, today I could feel the minuscule but significant change from the morning's usual crispness. Taking two hard sniffs and I could sense Zoom's obscure presence I chuckled; "Now I know you can't be crouching at me!" He maybe good but I was better and he knows it hence why that same boy faded away into the shadows, he should have really leave the stealth skills to the ninjas.
Little did I know that this week was going to be one of the strangest week of my life, it all started one evening when I went to my room. I found my new 'Esmeralda' perfume 0.02 ounces less than it was before, you would of think I've been using them but that's just it; I've never used them, I haven't even popped the cork when Tezz gave it to me on my birthday. In no time I put my hunting senses to work trying to identify the intruder. I tasted the air, searched for fingerprints on my furniture, and scanned the whole floor for footprints, making sure everything was untouched. Surprisingly I can't seem to find a single trace, whoever it was masked his entire sent with ash and gloved himself from top to bottom I had no choice but to list my suspects. There is no way Stanford would of come in here because he's a total clutz, he'd trigger the alarm on my door before he could even hit the floor. Sharman and AJ are two really big guys so even in they're lightest of steps their weight would still be noticed on the ground. And what about Zoom? He did go "ninja" on me this morning, yes he is a stealth guy but he's not a tech guy. Spinner would have better luck with the door but with his tendency to mess things up he'd be no better off than Stanford. And then there's Tezz, we are talking about a man with vast amount of knowledge and technology, he could hack though my door in a snap, knowing me he could sanitize his sent, and let's not forget about his glove! And Vert can grant access to almost all of the hub's systems, he is the leader after all. With nothing left to do I cleaned myself up, as I got in my bed I made a mental note to take a look at my two main suspects tomorrow and see if I can get anything out them.
The next day I headed for the kitchen after my jog I opened the fridge for some energy drinks but while I was there I've found two big of ice-pops.
Curious, I pulled one out opened it and observed all the flavors it holds I pulled out a blue one and put the rest back. I checked the nutrition fact, they didn't seem to bad and the front label stated it had artificial and real flavor, "I'll be the judge of that!" I humph. Once that thing got in my mouth I was in for a whirlwind of pleasure, I didn't just tasted the sugar and dye there was actually blue berry in that pop I can actually feel the skin and seeds in my tounge. There was perfect harmony of the refreshing concentration of ice and the exhilarating volume of blueberry goodness all of which my mouth doesn't want to depart from, needles to say it was one of the tastiest pops I've ever had. Soon enough I saw Spinner he looked really zoned-out I figured he was hungry so I offered another pop, but he said he wanted ice-cream and out of nowhere sang this beautiful song.
Yesterday I couldn't make much progress because of the stormshock. After our mission in Planet Vandal the rest of the evening was spent repairing our vehicles. Now my team was heading over to Zeak's but Vert wasn't with us as yet so I said I'd wait for him while they go. The moment was perfect for me to take a closer look at Vert he did something funny in our Vandal mission and I wonder if it had anything to do with the intrusion. As I waited for him by the Saber I took a red ice-pop I got from the fridge. Again I was in euphoria the sweet acidic essence of cherry rushed straight to my brain commanding my mouth not to miss a single drop. Whatever traces of juice rolled down on my hands my tongue savagely retrieved them. Sadly my foodgasm had to cut short, Vert had just came into contact. He was blanked out just like he did yesterday, maybe if I play my cards rights he might give me a clue, "Vert, I've been meaning to tell you sense yesterday." He snapped out, "That is…" I got off the Saber, "That ride in the Rockrunner was awesome!" "Yeah, I can see how you like going off-road," he chuckled. "And likewise with your passion for racing," I figured I should butter him up a bit to see of I could keep him off his guard surely then his tongue would slip. I watched him blushed a little as I lay my hand on his shoulder. "Vert what we did back there was amazing," he said nothing much to my disappointment; I'll have to try again later. I headed for my Tangler, "I don't get that much excitement with the Smashclaw." I mounted up, "See you at the dinner."
It was after that day I began to notice a significant change in my friends. Lately Sherman has been in his own little world, like back at the dinner his eyes were heavily clouded with deep thoughts and it kind of worried me. One time I tried to help him out in the hallway, "Sherman is something wrong?" he shook his head and whispered, "No I'm good" then he ran off before I could say another word. Spinner hadn't been playing many games instead he was constantly with his iPod singing/playing Latin songs whenever we cross paths.
But the investigation must go on, time to observe my other prime suspect, Tezz. I headed to Tezz's lab and found him there; surprisingly he has been a little too nice for my liking. He lightly explained his new experiment and in between my little assistance he so kindly requested I have been looking for evidence that'd linked to the other night. Behind his back I checked his cabinets, his shelves, his closets, his desks. However I didn't bother to look in his notes or computer, I don't speak Russian.
I hadn't seen AJ the whole week until one night in the kitchen when I snuck into the fridge for a mid-night snack. What more can I say, I just can't get enough of those ice-pops, each flavor brings a different level of guilty pleasure, I'm just dying to try them all, I took the white one and I went coco-nutty, oh yeah! Give it to me! After five long sensuous minuet of sucking pop a whip of a familiar scent knocked at my nose and I looked over to see AJ. "OH hey AJ, enjoyed your sleep?" I could feel his slight trimmers from the counter I sat on, "Yeah, I was just getting a snack." "Mmm, so am I," I said enjoying my ice-pop. "I can see that," there was a sense of nervousness in his reply. "I found two big bags of ice pops in the fridge and I just can't get enough of them," I licked, "This coconut by far is the best." I heard him whisper, "What's that AJ?" "Uh… nothing!" he went to the fridge, "I'm just popping a croissant in the oven." "Careful not to eat too much of them, those things tend to get to you," I winked. In no time he poped the croissant wrapped in a tissue and left, it was upsetting the way he left, was he trying to avoid me?
Ever sense the Rockrunner incident Vert's been insisting we should get to know it better and so we've been taking private trainings. One time after taining I took a break eating another cherry pop I looked in his face and noticed how dry his mouth looked I handed him the pop, "You want some?" He smiled, "No I'm good, I'm very good." I didn't like the tone of his voice back then, there's definitely something he's not telling me!
The day after that the complexity of the mystery grew when the intruder returned to the scene of the crime, for in that day my unmentionables were missing. It brought a grueling chill to my spine thinking that one of my friends would actually dare to steal some of my most intimate items. I really can't stomach the thought of their perverted hands touching my panty hoes, my bras, or my thongs! OH how I would love to solve this case and get my friends back to normal!
I need another ice-pop to cool me down before I take my next trip to Tezz's lab and I meet Zoom along the way, he's been chipper and a bit odd lately but he was the only guy I could comfortably talk to.
Tezz was just about completing his latest invention when we walked in, a tiny smile crept on his face when he saw me, "Greetings Agura I was just putting the final touches on my new invention." I lean over to watch him work with the pop in my mouth and that's when the tension stirred. In the corner of my eyes I can see his secretly shifting between me the ice-pop and his work, every once in a while I saw his hands twitch on the desk, and at the back of his neck a tiny sweat could be seen, maybe he's the one whose got something to hide. "Say Agura, that is an interesting ice-pop you are eating," he said, "I do not think I have ever seen one in such color." I looked down at my brown ice-pop, "It's Tamarind," I replied, "I've been eating a lot of flavors and I really like this one." I did a slow combing with my mouth over the now melting treat to keep my hand clean, "it reminds me of the time I used to eat Tamarind Balls." He raised a brow as he tinkered, "Tamarind Balls?" I nodded, "It's a treat, they're brown, the size of walnuts, and coated with salt to balance the bitter sweet flavor." One last tweak and his work was finished, "That was very interesting," he picked it up and turned to me with a smile, "now please allow me to show you 'the instigator'."
After his demonstration, he asked me to deliver it to Sage. We went down the hall as Stanford was coming towards us. I didn't know what caused it, it happened all too quickly; all I saw was me falling, the instigator flew out of my hand and I landed right on Stanford, thankfully Zoom caught the device. By the end of the day Zoom and I danced to Akon at the garage as I help myself with a grape pop.
The next evening I saw Spinner in the game room for the first time, however he was playing "Dance-A-Tron." It looked fun and I was hoping if I could squeeze something out of him, so I joined him. It was uneventful until the game stopped, we panted for a while and then Spinner turned to me. He took my hands and sighed like he was about to say something, and when he did the words he poured out of his mouth became suave, rugged and foreign,"Tus ojos son como piscinas de chocolate en las que quiero nadar. Miro tus labios y veo unas gruesas frutas provocandome a probarlas." he guilded his hands a bit further up my arms as he smiled, "Tú no tienes que rogarme mami," his accent grew deeper, "He visto tus señales y estoy listo para darte tus diagnóstiscos." I was shocked I've never seen Spinner so bold before, I don't know Spanish but I think he's actually trying to entice me! I was just happy to hear the stormshock alarm, but that was when he winked at me, "Hasta pronto querida."
Reflecting this weeks' strange turn of evens I only ended up no better off than I did at the beginning. Enough beating around the bush they had left me no choice but to do a little espionage in their rooms perhaps then I would finally get some answers and put an end to this madness!
~ To be continued. ~
