Post by Atraielees on Mar 2, 2010 13:49:12 GMT -5
It was raining. Pouring really. Macavity's favorite, however cliche that is. He chuckled at the irony of the day. Draped in an old cloth, he trotted down the stairs of his tower and into the doorway area. His henches (or as he like to call them, his boarders) were there waiting for him. The were lined up, with a look of pride and excitement lining their faces.
"Sir." an orange and white queen said, "Here it is."
At her paws, a vile of greenish liquid was waiting. She nudged it forward with her right paw, then she bowed and steppe back.
"Not much is needed to be effective."
Mac nodded as the vile was placed in a sack attached to a belt. The belt was then attached to his torso with the help of his henchs.
A dark bluish black tom stood forward with a dish of blue liquid in his mouth. He placed it in front of Macavity and nervously said, "S-sir. This is the antidote. Y-you have to drink it n-now if you want to be unaffected."
He stumbled backwards, bowing lower than probably needed.
Macavity bent down and licked up the blue stuff. It tasted like rainwater mixed with sour milk. He looked up seriously at his boarders.
"Now, you better not have mixed them up!!"
They stared terrified back at him, then he laughed loudly which only terrified them more. Mac said no more and ran out into the rain with his 'package' covered by his cloth.
He headed in the direction of the Junkyard.
((To Be Continued!!!))
"Sir." an orange and white queen said, "Here it is."
At her paws, a vile of greenish liquid was waiting. She nudged it forward with her right paw, then she bowed and steppe back.
"Not much is needed to be effective."
Mac nodded as the vile was placed in a sack attached to a belt. The belt was then attached to his torso with the help of his henchs.
A dark bluish black tom stood forward with a dish of blue liquid in his mouth. He placed it in front of Macavity and nervously said, "S-sir. This is the antidote. Y-you have to drink it n-now if you want to be unaffected."
He stumbled backwards, bowing lower than probably needed.
Macavity bent down and licked up the blue stuff. It tasted like rainwater mixed with sour milk. He looked up seriously at his boarders.
"Now, you better not have mixed them up!!"
They stared terrified back at him, then he laughed loudly which only terrified them more. Mac said no more and ran out into the rain with his 'package' covered by his cloth.
He headed in the direction of the Junkyard.
((To Be Continued!!!))
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