lacking a purple fedora hat and a old hockey puck Gosalyns mood simply could not be any grimmer, to top it off she had been gagged and bound and had been under constant watch from the woman who had posed as her mother, whom Gosalyn had silenced dubbed "Crazy lady." It was simply unbelivable both Gosalyn and her dad, the masked mallard had fallen for that fake show! The only reason would have to be that they had been so mentally distracted.. and the red haired Gosalyn had named "Mr. Traitor." he followed silently with a bowed heard, sometimes glancing at Gosalyn only to drop his sight again.. yeah you go Traitor, be guilty all right! you kidnapped me!
Currently Crazy lady was the one to roughly getting Gosalyn down from the helicopter Mr. traitor following behind with a bowed head. Several egg heads were even with them, firmly pointing guns at Gosalyn as if they were afraid that she would escape.
She had been blindfolded on the helicopter ride but had been allowed to see now on the promise that she would stop trying to bite who-ever held her, and thus she could see that she was on a rock island waves slashing against the rocky shore far beneath her, roughly she was bushed inside of the big grey building and from there they went through the long equally grey and cheerless hall ways.
"You there!" an eggman stopped them.
Gosalyn looked sourly up at him, only to discover that the eggman was addressing Mr. Traitor.
"Yeas." Mr. Traitor responded hesitatingly as he looked up.
"Back to your work station, Mr. Bulba will be cross if you don't work to your fullest, and you know what that means."
"Yeas." Mr. Traitor sighed deeply, he glanced at Gosalyn who send him a sour look in return. "Gossy please don't do anything stupid." he begged.
at that Gosalyn squinted her eyes, trying to see if she could somehow make him hurt and hurt real bad by the eye contact. Well, at least he looked kind of uncomfortable and turned around from the gaze walking down a different hall way.. though immediately as he was gone Gosalyn regretted it, suddenly she realized that he had been her only sort of ally, he genuinely didn't wanted to see her hurt.. and now he was gone, leaving Gosalyn with crazy lady and the eggmen. But she didn't have time to ponder much more over that as she was pushed forward, all the way to the elevator, which went on for a good while, and at last she was pushed inside of a rich looking office.
"Well, miss Waddlemeyer." a only to familiar deep dark scary voice sounded from the chair that had it's back to Gosalyn, and he slowly turned around to reveal the cyborg bull. "So we meet again."
Gosalyn grunted behind her gag.
"Remove that will you?" Bulba asked. "It's so terrible difficult having an conversation when our guest have that thing in her mouth."
and the gag was just ripped out of Gosalyns beak so she was left to spit and spat. "Mallard!" she yelled angrily. "My name is Gosalyn Mallard!"
"Not according to the official records." Bulba shrugged. "And besides, a rose by any other name is still the same rose you know." he told before a dark shadow found it way over his eyes. "You still have everything to do with this." he gestured at himself. "You and that stupid masked vigilantly who calls himself a hero."
"What is it exactly you want?" Gosalyn asked.
"Not much." Bulba answered. "Merely revenge, you see, I loathe you Gosalyn Mallard, I can't stand the thought that you destroyed me twice and still walk around breathing on earth, there is only one person I loathe even more, that Darkwing Duck."
Gosalyn gulped intimidated.
"You see it's quite simple really, he is terrible predictable." Bulba mussed. "He came to your rescue ones, and he came again a second time despite clearly being in a handicapped state and I, physical more capably than ever." Bulba gestured as his arm which Gosalyn knew could shoot as well as any machine gun. "You kind of have to admire such bravery." Bulba mussed. "Or is it pure stupidity and foolishness?" he asked. "Then I think the occasion calls for laughter, especially when thinking that I know, he will come a third time.. and then is bye bye Darkwing."
"No." Gosalyn closed her eyes. "Why do you even waste time telling me all of this?" she asked.
"Because." Bulba grinned. "It hurts you, I want my revenge as sweet as possible, your bait now you will stay alive, and you will be able to watch as Darkwing walks into a trap, then I will have him watch as I destroy you before I destroy him."
"That's.. that's evil." Gosalyn angered. "You tin can!" she yelled. "You'll never get away with this! your actually luring Darkwing here, how stupid are you? he bested all of FOWL before and he bested you! he beat you all into pulps I tell you!"
"Shall I calm her down?" Crazy lady asked, pulling a gun from her purple womans purse.
"No need Miss Kyle." Bulba waved her off. "I find such spirit quite inspiring actually."
Miss Kyle huh? no... crazy lady differently fitted a thousand times better.
"And you miss Mallard you'll forget, we know that he'll be coming, It's all a trap." Bulba grinned as he rubbed his normal hand and his cyborg hand together, his red eye scanning her.
Gosalyn shook her head. "You don't know him, by some dumb miracle he always finds a way."
"You're sure?" Bulba asked. "I can assure you have back up plans to my back up plans." he grinned. "I am not just one of the usual vigilantes Darkwing usually deals with, who makes up stuff as they go along, I think that the fact that he is a dead fish is something you can rely more on than anything else in your entire life, try and realize this." he grinned. "Please." he talked to crazy lady. "Show our little spirited guest to her room, and make sure she doesn't run of.
And that was how Gosalyn at last found herself locked into a tiny little cell, a camera constantly monitoring her and she was sure that the cell was bugged to.
Never before had Gosalyn been this scared, she huddled together in the corner hugging her knees crying silently. It's easy being so brash and brave when you now you have the world coolest day constantly looking out for you.. but where was he now? Sorry dad, I should have known they weren't my real parents, I didn't even want to go, I didn't recognise them.. and I don't care any-more.. okay so I sometimes fantasized about going out and find them, but I realized they were never going to be as cool as you. And I should have been honest with you, then I wouldn't been in this sorry mess!
she silently begged that the whole thing miraculously be okay, as it always was.. and strangely enough, she drew comfort in knowing that her real father, Darkwing Duck, would never run from a fight.. he would come, she was sure of it, and very soon to.. if only, if only he wouldn't be captured.. if only Gosalyn could get the message through, that it was all a set up, without being caught herself in the act.
Suddenly a scratching sound sounded from the wall behind her... a plate started to loosen, moving a little back and ford, startled Gosalyn looked up and looked at the plate with wide eyes, her heart up in her throat.. before it suddenly came all of and landed on the floor with a big clank that echoed through the hall ways, and through the hole pocked out the head of a little girl.. a duckling just about Gosalyn's age, only this girl was a weird picture to behold for sure, she was wearing some sort of weird helmet that could sort of look like a pilots helmet, though not entirely, her eyes was hidden behind a pair of large round glasses and her front teethe were differently oversized, it didn't help on the teethes that the girl was smiling all over her face, exposing them in a grin, especially as she eyed Gosalyn and the grin became even wider. "Hey!" she yelled at Gosalyn and jumped the rest of the way out which revealed the rest of her, that she was wearing a yellow pair of pants held up by blue braises over a black t-shirt and it all came together creating the picture of a local oddball.
Gosalyn blinked as she took in the girl who was brushing herself of. "Hey." she greeted a little carefully.
"Oh my god this is fantastic, you are a kid!" the girl greeted happily. "I haven't seen other kids in like forever!"
Gosalyn was still just as stunned. "Excuse me.. but what the hell are you doing here?" she asked.
"Making sure they don't capture me." the girl whispered. "Well, they always do in the end, and I wouldn't really leave when my father is still here. I just sort of hoped to figure where he is and then join him you know."
"So you just crawl around in the vents?" Gosalyn asked.
"Yeah that's pretty much it." the girl acknowledged putting the plate back on the wall while retrieving a screwdriver from her deep pants pocket and started screwing the plate back on. "Sure drives the eggheads nuts some times, but they need me too much to really hurt me." she sighed defeated. "Dad shouldn't be back for another month or something like that, so I hope to keep it going for that long."
"wont the camera spot you?" Gosalyn asked.
"Of cause that's always the first problem to fix." the girl grinned. "Everything in a five meters radius of this is put in a loop!" she retrieved a little box from her pockets which sparked up and really seemed to be made out of nothing but wires, it even seemed sort of dangerouse to be near, u. "Goes directly to the main computer, but that's what happens when the numbnut eggheads lets me play games on it, I love video games what about you?"
"Wait a minute.." Gosalyn halted. "The camera and any microphones in here is in a loop?" she aksed.
"Sure thing." the girl nodded.
Gosalyn gaped and then sprung up on her feets. "I don't know who you are, but I love you!" she exclaimed. "I'm Gosalyn!" she outstretched a hand.
"Love me?" the girl asked. "Aw, I think I could learn to love you to, name is Gigi." she accepted the hand.
"Gigi!" Gosalyn echoed gladly. "Stand right there and don't you dare to move." and she fumbled inside of her pocket to retrieve a purple pin and she gladly pressed the button to see the red light turn on. "DAD!"