Alright everyone I'm back! And with another chapter! Just be warned this one is pretty short. Either way without further ado the next chapter. Enjoy! :)

CHAPTER 5: WE MEET AGAIN

"Ralph get those Warners under control!" Plotz shouted from the window of his office.

Ralph came to a stop, wheezing from all the running he had done. He looked up to Plotz. "Yes sir!"

Plotz watched as the overweight guard went running after the Warners. Already the morning had just begun and they were running amok. They hadn't come to see the CEO, which he was grateful for by the way, but they had already met their new animators. Plotz could just imagine the numerous calls he'd get for their damages. With that frustrating thought Plotz closed the window, also seeing Ralph chase the Warners outside the gates, and went to his desk. He was a busy man and he had work to do. No time for watching those zany toons and nor would he want to.

As soon as Plotz sat back in his seat about to sign off some papers the phone rang. He picked it up.

"Hello? Thaddeus Plotz speaking." He said.

Only silence. Plotz had a look of confusion as there was no sound. He looked to see if the cord was maybe broken, but it wasn't he put the phone back to his ear.

"Hello? Is someone there?" Plotz asked.

On the other line he then heard high pitched giggles. This made his blood run cold. He knew that laughter anywhere. He had only heard it the day before.

"Why Plotz how've you been? Happy to hear the sound of my voice?" Zekko said.

"How did you get my number-No how are you even calling?!" Plotz yelled in anger.

Another giggle. "Now why would I bore you with those details? It ruins the fun ya know."

"You shouldn't even be able to call!" Plotz yelled with fury and confusion.

"Oh I think I can." Zekko said in a low whisper. "Haven't you heard Plotz? There's been a little breakout at the prison."

Even though Plotz couldn't see the toon he imagined his mad grin when he said this. "W-what are you talking about?"

"Oh not much happened." Zekko answered in a carefree manner. "Just a few escapees that's all, but I don't think you need to guess who they are. Now do you?"

Plotz could not comprehend the words the toon had just said, not even able to hear the following laughter from Zekko due to the CEO's silence.

"Cat got your tongue Plotzy? Hahaha!" Then an eerie silence came before the psychotic toon spoke once more.

"Say...since I haven't had any plans what do say about a small visit huh?" There was a devious undertone in his voice when he said that.

"You stay away from me, you hear!" Plotz yelled finally getting his voice to work.

Zekko laughed in his usual manic way. "Why Plotz you make it sound like you don't want to see me. How queer…." Another giggle. "Sorry to disappoint, but I don't think you'll mind if we came over. Isn't that right?"

"We?" Plotz rasped.

*Beep* The line went dead.

Plotz gasped and slammed the phone back down. With frightened eyes he looked around the room. Nothing seemed out of the ordinary, but you could never be too sure. For all Plotz could know that crazy toon could be right in his office and he wouldn't even know it. He turned to his right and came face to face with a grinning toon.

"Boo!" Zekko yelled.

"AAHHHH!" Plotz screamed falling out of his seat.

Cackling laughter filled the room and it's source Zekko. Plotz raised a shaky hand pulling himself up with the armrest of his chair. Right before him in all his glory was Zekko Warner. The toon grinned.

"Well, well, well." He said with a unknown light shining in his eyes. "We meet again Plotzy."

Uh oh...looks like Plotz is in trouble now. Just what is Zekko going to do? Will this end well? Can I get more reviews? Alright enough with the questions now, but I will be happy for more reviews. :) But for now the Queen has left the building! Until next time! ;)