Sorry this chapter's late, guys. I'm a busy college student. :'D

THE FAERIES' RUIN…chapter 4

Setting: Hanso has successfully infiltrated Nox's lair.

Hanso: Ooh, nice stuff. Urge to steal…rising…

*magical wall torch WHOOSHes to life in green flames*

Hanso: Coooool. :o

Torch: It means he knows you're here now, dumb ass.

Hanso: Aw. ):

Nox: How dare you trespass here! Be gone before I blast you so hard that Grundos will be finding pieces of you on Kreludor!

Hanso: Ha, that's clever.

Nox: Oh, you really think so? I've been waiting to threaten somebody with that one for ages.

Hanso: This was totally the perfect time to use it.

Nox: I know, right? Anyway…I KEEL JOO DEAD.

Hanso: Now, now…no need to get all butthurt, Nox, old chum.

Nox: I'm not your chum, buddy.

Hanso: Well I'm not your buddy, guy!

Nox: I'm not your guy, friend!

Hanso: I'm not your frien—

Nox: JUST TELL ME WHY YOU'RE HERE, GAWD.

Hanso: I just dropped in to see how that artifact was working out for you.

Nox: What in Neopia are you talking about?

*alarm goes off…or something*

*AAAARRRRUUUUUU*

Nox: Well, well, well…what have we here? *pulls out a crystal ball that shows him our heroes*

Altador (from inside the crystal): Nox has been alerted to our presence! Storm the gates!

Xandra: *got her ass kicked* x_x

Nox: So, I see you've brought friends!

Hanso: Yeah, they wanted to see how the artifact was working out for you, too.

Nox: Really? Oh, how thoughtful, I—HEY WAIT A SECOND…

Hanso: Dang, villains just aren't as gullible as they used to be. :(

Nox: *pulls a book off a shelf that opens a secret passageway behind the bookshelf*

Hanso: That is…so cliché.

Nox: But effective! If you steal anything else, I'll know about it, so take care with what you lay your sticky fingers on, thief!

Hanso: Speaking of fingers, how are you holding that crystal ball if you don't have any?

Nox: …F*CK YOU, THAT'S HOW. *throws it at Hanso and runs off*

Brynn: *darts into the room as Nox escapes* Hanso! Stop him!

Hanso (picking up the crystal ball): Durr?

*DOOR TO THE ROOM SLAMS SHUT*

Altador (from inside the crystal): The doors are sealed!

Jazan (likewise): Look out, the ceiling's coming down!

Hanso: Aw, they're having all the fun. :(

Brynn: *tries to open the door* D:

Hanso: Did you not hear all that yelling from the crystal ball? The doors are sealed shut, dummy.

Brynn: I don't see YOU with any better ideas, Hanso!

Hanso: Actually, a good thief always has an alternate means of escape…lucky for you.

Brynn: Oh yes, lucky for me. -_-

Hanso: Watch this trick I can do! Alakazam! *pulls the appropriate book and voilá the bookshelf opens! Like magic!*

Brynn: I see what you did there.

Hanso: Into the escape tunnel we go!

*the tunnel is pitch black, of course*

Brynn: I can't believe you.

Hanso: *sighs* Yes, sometimes I even astonish myself with my cleverness. Thanks for noticing.

Brynn: No, I can't believe your dumb ass let Nox go! You saw him escape through this passageway, and you didn't follow him?

Hanso: But it's dark!

Brynn: Oh, for the love of—

Hanso: Besides that, it seemed a bit dangerous to run after him on my own—UNARMED, since you, I don't know, kind of took my dagger.

Brynn: Oh, so now you're blaming it on me?

Hanso: You're a woman. Of course it's your fault.

Brynn: Why you dirty rotten…

Hanso: And he chucked a crystal ball at my head!

Brynn: Oh, boo-hoo, a crystal ball! I once saw you fight three Brightvale guards all on your own. Do you except me to believe that a crystal ball would scare you?

Hanso: Really? It was three? *puffs out chest* :D

Brynn: What are you doing? -_-

Hanso: …nothing. *resumes normal posture* You know, Brightvale guards aren't that impressive—

Brynn: *WHACKS*

Hanso: Ow! Except you, of course, Brynn my dear. Heh…

Brynn: Yeah, sure.

Hanso: Maaaaybe I didn't follow Nox because I wanted more of your charming company.

Brynn: Or maybe it's because you two are in cahoots.

Hanso: …oops my foot slipped!

Brynn: OOF-*trips and falls* Tripping me! You've sunk to a new low.

Hanso: Don't blame me for your clumsiness. I thought Kougras were supposed to have excellent reflexes.

Brynn: …I have no witty retort so I'm just going to pretend I can't find my helmet. Harrumph.

Hanso: Oh good, a candle. *lights it up* Maybe this will prevent any more sneak attacks.

Brynn: Pfft. You know, you'd think a guy with a lavishly decorated mansion could afford a few wall sconces for passageways like this.

Hanso: Have you seen the economy lately? Budget cuts.

Brynn: Where did you even find that candle?

Hanso: What do you do if fierce Peophins has eaten too much tin of olives?

Brynn: …what?

Hanso: Huh?

Brynn: …:/

Hanso: At the risk of being hit again, can I say that you look much better without that helmet?

Brynn: Oh, shut up. Where are we?

(Vile, evil plot step with the wooden pegs and knobs and doors)

Hanso: Oh sweet! A puzzle! I LOVE puzzles! *starts messing around with the knobs*

Brynn: *listens closely for their friends*

Hanso: What happens if I dooo…red-red-blue-red-green? *pushes button*

Xandra: AAAAUGH DEATH RAY NOOOO.

Hanso: Hehehe…

Brynn: *glares*

Hanso: *shrinks* Um…let's try…blue-green-red-green-red? *pushes button*

Jazan: Ooh, ice cream! :o

Hanso: Hmmm…green-blue-green-blue-red! *pushes button*

Altador: OMG USUKIS. :O

Brynn, Hanso: *blink blink*

Brynn: Move over, let me try. *pushes Hanso out of the way and does a different combination*

Altador: NOOO SCARABS TOOK MY USUKIS. ;~;

Brynn: Ah…oops.

Hanso: *shakes head* You see? You women are the reason we can't have nice things.

Chapter 4, end