Chapter #3Voodoo gone wrong by: Walson   "GAH! this prison is too good." Mz. Ruby said angrily as she sat on her tail and crossed her short arms arcoss her chest. After Mz. Ruby was defeated by Sly Cooper and sent to jail she has been trying to escape. After what seems to be years, even though it's really been several months, Mz. Ruby has been creating a hodge podge spell made from things collected from her cell in order to escape. This included some special mold that formed near the rim of the toilet, a six week old orange, three (not four, not two unless leading up to three) stinky socks, and several other small things.
"All I need is one more item for my voodoo spell" she said in a huff looking down at the concoction that was bubbling in a top hat, "and there is no possablity of finding it in this forsaken prison."
"Only one more item, that means I can get my hat back" said her room mate, a male mask wearing hyena who always wore a big grin on his face.
"Yes Escapeist, once I am done you can have your hat back" Mz. Ruby said with a sigh, "but what I am looking for is somthing that no ammount of trading can get me."
"Not even the ruby in your belly button?" the Escapeist chuckled.
"Not even that" Mz. Ruby said with an evil glare.
"Well then, I think I can help you my crocadilian friend" said the Escapeist as he got off of his cot, "so what do you need?"
Mz. Ruby didn't look very optomistic but asked "what do you want in payment?"
"Getting my hat back is all the payment I need" replied the smiling hyena, "so, what do ya need?"
Mz. Ruby sighed, her hope already sinking, before saying "the herbs and spices that the pizza place use on the Supreme Team Deep Dish Special. Even if the pizza did happen to get inside this prison, those fat greedy guards would scarf it down before it got anywhere near the cafeteria."
The Escapeist laughed saying "you should watch who your calling fat and greedy."
One of the guards walked pass there cell before the Escapeist waved his hand past the bars yelling out, "hey Ben, buddy, I have a favor to ask of you."
The guard turned around as he greated the Escapeist cheerfully, "so, what do you want Mr. E?"
"Well, I have a serious craving for pizza, so I was wondering if you can get me a slice of one of those Supreme Team Deep Dish Special pizzas that I keep hearing about."
"Ohh, that's going to be a tough one," Ben said scratching his chin, "I can get you one in an hour, if you tell me how you do that card trick you showed us on Mr. Jason's birthday."
"Deal" said the Escapeist.
An hour had already passed and Mz. Ruby was impatiently rocking back and forth on her large tail. If the guard held up to his end of the deal, then that means she could get out of this jail. She perked up when a tray slid under the door with a steaming slice of pizza on it, with a slice missing of course. Immediatly Mz. Ruby scraped off the seasonings into the concotion, causing it to change color and emit a puff of smoke.
"That's not supposed to happen" Mz. Ruby said very nerviously as she backed away from the hat, but not far enough. It exploded in Mz. Ruby's face before disolving into nothing.
The Escapeist walked up and picked up his hat, which intrestingly enough looked as good as new, saying "I don't care what you say, that looked cool."
Mz. Ruby was both enraged and disapointed as she stomped at the ground angrily going "NO NO NO NO NO, WHAT DID I DO WRONG!? Everything was perfect, what could have possibly whent wrong?" Seriously disapointed, Mz. Ruby lied on her side in her cot, not even bothering to try and sit on her tail like she usualy does.   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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