Friday, March 13, 2009

Call me Blond...verry Blond. Part 3


"What does that dumbo think he is doing?!" cried Tiger's Paw.

"He is trying to run us off the bridge!" recommended Rightmark.

"Everybody HOLD ON!!" Shouted Verry Blond. She swifly fishtailed the car around to face the other direction. "THERE IS A CAR COMING THIS DIRECTION. WE ARE TRAPPED!

And... THE MEN IN THE CAR LOOK A LOT LIKE BOW AND LOUIS!" remarked Tiger's Paw.

The two black sedans surrounded their sports car. "Rightmark,Paw, I have an idea. Buckle up, and press the convertible button on the dashboard. Got it?" whispered Verry. The gentlemen obeyed, then Verry did it herself. Then Verry pushed a coin in the cupholder down, and a small keypad appeared. She punched in a command and within seconds, in each seat a little joysick popped up. The car cover opened up, and suddenly the chairs turned into little flying jets.
"WOAH! When did they start putting THESE into BMWs???" remarked Rightmark.
"Jimmy from the lab put them in. He said they might be helpful, and they sure are!"
said Verry Blond. "We have to get back to headquarters, now that we have the disk." said Tiger's Paw. "Now wait a minute. How did Verry get the disk? We started the mission together. How did she get it?" demanded Rightmark. "Well you see Rightmark--you are going to get mad at us for this but.. when we walked on the same floor of I.M. Bad, we were trying to get caught, so that Verry could swipe the disk off his desk and replace it with a blank one." explained Tiger's Paw. "Uhh.. it is starting to rain. We are gonna have to put the glass shields up and communicate with the radios."Remarked Verry Blond. The trio closed up their little aircrafts, and continued on. "Testing one, two ,three." said Rightmark. That was the signal to now talk only in code over the radio. After a few minutes of "Did you hear about Danny having car trouble?" coded meaning we are almost there, they heard a familiar but unwanted voice. "Alright you three! I have you in my sight! If you don't surrender, I will have to make you come down the hard way!" Cried I.M. Bad.
TO BE CONTINUED....

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