Chapter 12
Jailbreak
Rose waited impatiently all night to her heart's content Jafar graciously come, meanwhile, were wrapped in blankets and lounged if someone accidentally entered and they needed to do ill, it would look exactly.
Bark only stopped here to ask her how she is and whether he needs anything.
It was perhaps the most caring man in the world and it deserves to order Mother Teresa.
Rose nodded and asked for supper, she was already almost good and hungry.
She needed to get myself some nutrients and vitamins.
He eats and again waited until she heard scratching at the window.
Soon she appeared feathered head and Yago jumped onto the ledge.
"Rose, are you here?" He shouted, trying to look to explore the room. Just barely dodged, he flew around him a pillow and disappeared into the darkness outside.
"Dare you come to me when you threw that at me, his lie, one bird?" Growled the girl jumped out of bed and rushed to the window.
"Wait, wait! I did not want, but you do not know what I would do, would not give me eat cake, I'd sleep outside somewhere or I would be holed up in small cages and other, worse things that you can not even imagine. Already, just that he makes me Jafar postal falcon, "he huffed indignantly Yago.
"You're a hawk? Barely get up from the ground, "she laughed sarcastically.
"I'm surprised, but call him," waving his wings bird.
"Why are you here? Would you beg again? "
"What do you think of me?" He said indignantly time red macaw.
"Now this," he jabbed his index finger into it, "you no longer remind plug slowly."
Yago's words did not sound very nice, and then rolled his eyes. "What is this plug?"
"The thing that is intended to play, and needed to do and bowling balls that ... but it is one long to explain. So I'll ask again. What are you doing here?"
"Secretly I am watching the naked slave, what about, I wanted to get you something."
Rose expected some trick.
"And what would that be?"
"I have a card that he wants Jafar, could you get home, what do you say?" Lured her.
Rose stepped closer, as if afraid that if he wanted to fly.
"Card? And where did he get it? Certainly there just stay that way, "she asked.
"No," dug into the limestone foot, "I just found her."
"I'm so gonna believe you."
Rose thought that little incident Yago little sweeter.
On her gentle face was evil smile, and how they approached him, grabbed him by the throat. "And if I do not know, your master said that the card you have, probably would be angry that he do not want her to give ..."
"So I tell him that you're one too," Yago attacked and Rose looked suddenly surprised.
Stupid PaPouch how he knew that?
It may be worse adversary than she thought. Here, perhaps even walls have ears, and they were double Yago.
Rose dangerously narrowed her eyes and tried to look it at it has no effect.
"Ha, I'll believe it," let go of his neck.
"Seriously? Who do you think is his closest confidant? Who you are looking for information and to whom is entrusted? "Beamed proudly. "I certainly believe me than you."
Seriously, it was so silly to argue that the parrot about who is more important?
No, not some stupid hen Rosin competitor.
"So what do you want?" She finally ara and seized his opportunity.
"I want a daily handful of nuts, different, seeds, almonds, cashews ..."
Rose thought for a moment, surely, would like to have the card, but at what cost? Firstly Yaga would not want to overfeed, he looked like a melon, and would rather he committed the wing and let him run around the palace, and then there was something else.
She had a feeling that her Yago jealous. After all he wove into their plans as an intruder, and so could not blame the fact that when the card she gave it reported a geodesic his benefactor, and he would be the place burned to a crisp.
"No."
"What? What a neee? "
"No food, I do not want your card."
"How could it not?" Fumed ara upset and he moved his head up and down as parrots do when someone wants to provoke. "Well, Rose, a small handful of small, half a small handful, eh?" Bargained.
"No, Yago, this is my last word," he stood firmly behind her.
"Well, whatever you want, but next time I will not help," indignantly turned and flew out into the darkness.
ROSE POV
Rose was still standing at the window when she heard some angry shouting outside. The door opened and entered a dark figure of a handbook on Poltergeist.
"You're walking like a ghost," launched at Jafar.
"You're probably too clear conscience," he said stiffly.
"So what are you thinking? I'm curious, "she leaned against the edge of the window, waiting for her to pull.
Candlelight kissed the Vizier black robe, really looked like death, she thought Rose as he slowly approached her. He knows how to show off dramatically.
Had her and touched, she probably would have goose bumps.
"It's simple, two hours before the guards changed, the evening tend to sit back and sip. They will not feel much, but even if he caught you ... just in case I worked out a different, safer plan. "
Rose was surprised where it took those ideas?
It will probably be a giant, a turban, he had slapped on the head.
"Well, to prove," she said.
"I'll go down to the guards and employ them. In the afternoon, I have commanded them to catch one particular highwaymen and the mine closed. I will lead the questioning in a torture chamber with two guards, while those, "he pointed at her and her long finger," you take the keys from the table and have freed the street rat. Simple and clear. There is not anything wrong. My plan is perfect. "
"So wait," she stopped him in his smug puffery, "you're going to torture someone? Are you serious? It is not that illegal? "
Jafar raised one of his eyebrows, then smiled. Over his perversions remained little sense!
Indeed he smiled, as if he enjoyed the idea.
"I'm the law," he pointed out importantly.
"And he knows about the sultan?" Testing him, because torture and maltreatment someone her into it somehow did not fit the plan. She did not want her because of the way home someone has suffered.
"He may not know about all that is happening has enough to worry about," said Jafar.
"Ah, so you'll still have to torture me and I pretend nothing is happening? Should I cover his ears and ignore the screams and breaking bones? "She accused him and the guy just waved his hand as if it were a daily routine.
Seriously she is beginning to frighten her, and thought she had it for a couple of days at least somewhat familiar.
"I do not care what you do, especially when you accomplish your task," she drank his black eyes to her.
"So the poor guy just Hear, you can not be a little more compassionate moralist?"
Vizier thought. "I could, but it would not be much fun." Rose rolled her eyes, but she sensed it rather that she wanted to tease. "Maybe I could resort to some less drastic measures for that particular thing."
"What thing?" Asked Rose.
"It twisted sweet food."
"Pancakes?" Her eyes widened, that someone so powerful resorting to blackmail because of such trifles. She would have wanted to see him beg, but that was a small price to pay for that poor man some help, although rely on Jafar?
It has been a vexed issue.
"I probably could, but do not make me because early in the morning to get up," wringing her hands.
"Nobody says," he said, "just when I bring it tomorrow night." He looked so smug, it should still taste congratulate him. Although it did not say directly, but praised her cooking and it's warm inside. "Okay, here we go, no time to lose," he said and turned to leave.
"Wait, it now?"
"Certainly, the sooner I get my card, the sooner you get home, or do you like the best?" She looked at her over his shoulder and grinned.
"Not a chance, let's go," resolutely prevent vizier, when he was surprised, and walked out the door into the hallway.
She took a few steps until she realized he did not hear the familiar clicking of his cane on the floor.
Looking back, he stood in front of her room and looked at her. It was a strange, inquisitive look, and she had no idea what it means.
"So what's up? Did not you want to go? "
Jafar cleared his throat and pointed to the opposite side. "Prison is a way."
"Ah." Rose turned and headed directly toward him.
For a while, walked side by side, of which she is still annoyed that his impossible height. If he had at least heels, but the Arab shoes with twisted spiers were horrible and hard gold ballerinas.
Constantly he questioned him on various details of their plan, and when the sorcerers arrived patience snapped.
Both climbed about one million stairs before they got to the ground floor and then down, where much cold and not cozy it was not there. Last time it passed the Bruisers went in her grandmother's coat.
Rose had wanted to complain about the new load of stairs when she Jafar hand quickly grabbed and pulled into a dark alcove where saw nothing.
Darkness enveloped the intimate and she was sure that he stepped on the leg because he growled.
"What are we going to do?" She whispered. "It's a secret exit?"
"Shhh!"
They were silent for a moment while her Jafar pressed, the worst thing was that I had nowhere to retreat.
"Go a little further, that it is harassment," braced for him, palms and inhaling the intoxicating scent, he felt out of his clothes.
"Silence, woman, or you will tell us," growled close enough to feel his breath on my cheek.
Rose stiffened and heard footsteps, as have passed around.
"So you could say right now," she whispered to his mouth.
While they argued before her Jafar away.
"You stay here now, let nobody sees, and to pass by the guards, wait a moment and go for the keys to the armory ..."
Rose gave him an insulted look, because she was still upset about how aggressively to treat her, but she agreed.
"Well," he said between gritted teeth.
Jafar took it as a normal response and happily walked for patrol.
Rose was left alone in a dark alcove.
When she lost sight of the vizier and the moment she heard nothing, she was afraid. Normally she did not mind the solitude, but she realized the reality around you, at this dismal place felt lost and forgotten as old boots on the ground. Minutes passed and nothing happened. They began outfitting the scene of the horrors he had seen, and they looked exactly like this.
Young attractive blond woman crouching in a dark alcove at the end of the street and in the dim light sees the blackest shadow. Hears steps and sort of eerie sounds and something that casts a shadow, a little by little closer and counts as the last seconds of her life ...
The idea made her heart pounding and her whole body was damp with sweat. No wonder that when he heard footsteps, rattling the chain and tapping on stone, slid to the floor, her heart nearly jumped out of his chest.
The footsteps stopped abruptly.
"You hear something Ramule?" She heard a man's voice.
"Yeah," he replied the other.
Rose shivered with fear.
"It probably was just a rat," said Jafar deep, scary voice. "Go! I do not have all night! "
Steps advanced and Rose stood up carefully and pressed against the wall. After a while, they walked around it with Ramulem Ahmed, head handcuffed to a chain sort of scrawny young man with long loose black hair. He was silent and seemed to be resigned to his fate, whether any will. Behind them walked Jafar. They did not notice it after a while disappeared around a bend.
Rose sighed. It was a close call, she told herself.
She waited for about half a minute and went in search of the armory. That was pretty easy, because it was the only room without doors, and even they left the lights on. Keys hanging on a large plate and for whom placard.
Rose said it could not be easier.
The guards have to be pretty stupid if you do not remember, or what the key is which.
It took three keys hanging under the name Aladdin and went to the barred door of duties.
Hm, they have a cell already named his name, Holt regular customer has a place of honor.
On the way down the hall heard the frantic sprawling boyish laughter.
"That tickles!" And after a while back: "No! Not between the legs! "And another round of laughter.
Rose smirked at the thought of what he might be doing with it.
With the cells it was worse. There were marked and illuminated just faint light of widely-spaced torches. Rose seemed to have something on the floor moved.
She froze, hoping she imagined it. But things moved again! And it had a tail ... ... and a pointed snout and tiny eyes!
Ugh!
Suddenly it was tight around the ankles. She legs together and just barely managed to conceal a mouth with her hand to keep from screaming.
As her eyes adapted to the dim lighting, the floor appeared more and more rats. These monsters casting shadows, and so they looked at least three times higher than they actually were there. Do it from afar still was laughter occasionally interrupted by a kind of grunt.
"Aladdin," said Rose of the mouth of a frightened voice.
"Hello? Is anyone there? "Came the answer from one cell front.
"Here!" Said Rose.
"I can not for the door, got the ball on the leg!" Replied the voice of Aladdin.
Rose quelled the relieved sigh that he was still alive, and decided she can handle herself.
It thought that there are only two things that rats can sense complete confidence - fear and food. Stomped in front of him and hissed, "You're going!" It helped, fleeing rats, which Rose gave confidence. Slow pace went to the cell and managed to banish her all the rats along the way. She acknowledged that those are the Arab shoes good.
Test the first key, but did not fit into the lock, so she tried the second and went to open the door.
Aladdin stood at the opposite wall with legs connected by a chain with a heavy metal ball and stared at her like an apparition.
"Aladdin, I need you," said Rose.
"I love you!" Cried Aladdin.
"Shhh! Not so loud, "he cut off the Rose and listened whether perhaps some of the guards heard. But just heard more laughter and phrases such as: "Enough! It's a feather can not! Hit me whip anything but a feather anymore! "
Rose giggled and then deployed again desperate tone. "Aladdin, you come with me?"
Aladdin her with joy ran.
"I'll do anything for you in the world. Our love is stronger than all the fetters of the world! "As soon as he finished speaking, the chain taut and Aladdin floundered on the floor. Under its belly, he scrambled rat that lay on, and fled in terror.
Rose said that he probably happens every time his wife ... full thread
"Wait until you free," she said, and unlocked the handcuffs on his leg.
Still reminded monkey hanging on the wall. On her third handcuffs function key, a bit smaller than the previous two.
"Come on, Abu," said Aladdin and his monkey jumped on his back.
Rose behind locked cell door and went to return the keys to the armory. Then he motioned to be quiet and sneak them out of jail. Along the way he heard a scrap of conversation.
"Next time it wanted a girl with that would be more fun," said one.
"Girls are the two round front ... as they say ... breasts."
"I quite managed this, but he wanted more to fatten. Vizier, give us more fatty foods for prisoners, "said another.
"I can let go taste," he said curtly Jafar voice.
"And the blonde girl, I had her here? With that would be fantastic romp, "said Ramul.
"The one you just let go appetite," squelched both vizier.
Rose was pleased that she stood up for Jafar. Maybe it's not such a bad person, she told herself.
Finally they were out of jail.
Rose thought about where to next. Well, mainly that Jafar praised as a perfect plan, but so guessed what she will do with Aladdin, it did not. And especially that she cuts her off before she could ask for it.
Suddenly she felt on her ass two male hands. She turned and gave Aladdin a slap in the face that ended up on the ground and excited by the sight of him Rose plunged from a height.
"Oh yuck, this is not done! If you wanna be with me, you have to treat me decently, "she said briskly.
Aladdin at her blankly stared Abu scratched his head.
"We can hold hands, but nothing more," she offered Rose and Aladdin accepted her offer, confused and grinned as the sun.
First, he wanted to introduce into Jafar secret den, but entered her mind his words: "If your life is dear to anyone about it do not mention."
So she decided to introduce him to Jafar's top office. Similarly, there probably soon come.
As they passed through the bead curtain, welcomed the Yago, who had until now rested on his perch, with these words: "Damn, Rrose ..." He almost at the name and slain. "What you're doing here, he footpad with zablešeným stunted orangutan?"
"He has fleas?" Horrified Rose.
"Sometimes Abu picking, but always will jump back," he said without embarrassment Aladdin. "I'll pick them, too, if you want," he said with a smile.
Rose released him and jumped a bit.
"Stay away from me," she said, disgust and pointed a finger at him.
Abu Jafar yet jumped on the shelf with glasses and danced there.
Yago, Aladdin and Rose started arguing, and in an unguarded moment, one small glass of Abu hid in a suit.
"Shut him to an unused toilet in the adjoining hall, I'll show you!" He commanded eventually Yago, thinking that there was nothing they could evict him.
"Well," said Rose. "Come on, Aladdin!"
"Come on, Abu," he shouted a young man and his monkey jumped on his shoulder exercises.
Yago showed them the door in the side hallway that led to the unused Turkish toilet.
Rose There Aladdin Abu shut and then later on he even brought a big bowl of drinking water that did not have overnight outside.
So, escape is completed. Aladdin is obsessed with Rose, and do not be surprised, it's the most beautiful exotic beauty ever seen, it is easy to get away from her stare, and he is additionally so naive that she would be eating out of your hand.
We also survivors of torture and with my co-author, we chose the least sympathetic method to laugh :-) Holt and tickling is for somebody to torture.
What will, however, continue, let yourself be surprised. And so, what will the Aladdin Abuem on a disused toilet do :-)