A Sunset Romance |
Mini-Part 4 |
By Erinn |
*Beep, Beep* An artificial voice announced, "Instant message, Mr. Plunder." Looten Plunder looked up from reading his paper at his elaborate kitchen table, and stared at his laptop computer. ~Hmm...~ he thought to himself. ~It's Doctor Blight.~ Plunder set down his steaming cup of coffee and typed in to Dr. Barbara Blight: Log off. I'll contact you via video phone. A few minutes later, Blight yawned (for it was 6 o'clock the next morning), and asked, "So, what's your plan that won't work this time, Plunder?" "No need to sound hostile," Plunder said in a calm voice. "And anyway," he continued, "we're supposed to be discussing how to get rid of those kids at my secret hide out." "Well...Plunder, baby," Blight said in a light voice, "we're not!" she yelled. Five minutes later after the insults stopped... "Tell me your plan that won't work!" "It will work, Blight! I am confident that it will work this time!" Plunder bellowed. "We'll see!" Blight retorted. "In any case, I have found out a nice piece of information about the Planeteers." "Go on..." Blight urged. Fifteen minutes later found Looten summing up their conversation. "You see Blight. It's just a fun, bloody game of Cat and Mouse." "I think this time, Plunger, it will work," Blight said with a smile. "May I ask why you decided to contact me via computer instead of doing what I asked: visiting me at my hide out?" "Well, for one thing, my baby MAL doesn't feel well today. He just wanted to spend a nice day at home." "Oh...I see." To be continued... |