Chapter 3: Second Assault



*Peter slowly recovers from his injury at the hands of the mysterious figure*

Peter Bandit: Thanks for your help. I feel a little better now.

Sailor Moon: You're welcome. But who are you?

Peter Bandit: Oh. Right. I'm Peter. Mr. serious over there is Andy and our little firecracker is Ruben. I really should apologize for those two. They have quite a history with each other.

Sailor Mars: What happened with you guys back there?

Peter Bandit: Don't know. I'm helping Ruben out of that crater and I get hit with something.

Andy: *slowly gets up* That... witch...

Sailor Moon: A witch?

Andy: Yes. She was dress very oddly. More like a diva.

Peter Bandit: A diva? Never heard of anything like that before. Did she say what she wanted?

Andy: She wanted the outcast. I wasn't going to alow his power to be used for evil.

Sailor Jupiter: The... Outcast?

Peter Bandit: He means Ruben. *to Andy* Looks like we need to find out what this lady's motives are concerning Ruben. But I need a little rest before we get started... Plus...

Sailor Mercury: Plus? What?

Peter Bandit: I'm expecting company from the USA. They should be here by tomorrow.

Andy: I don't suppose you mean those three troublemakers.

Peter Bandit: It's their vacation and they wanted to 'tour' for a while.

*Andy puts his hand over his face*

Sailor Moon: We can keep an eye out for that diva but in the meantime, we can meet somewhere.

Sailor Mars: How about the Cherry Hill Temple?

Andy: Cherry Hill Temple?

Peter Bandit: Sounds like a plan to me. We'll touch back later.

*The following morning. At the airport*

AL: JESUS MARY AND JO-JO! What a CRAPPY MOVIE!

Loyd: Ah thought it was alright. What was wrong with it?

AL: seriously, You got be mindless JAGGOFF to like a PG movie!

Boomer: It was PG? How could you tell? The dog died.

AL: The mutt didn't just die, the boy didn't want to do it. He had mixed emotions about it.

Loyd: But it was a good movie.

AL: I told you that I don't like Disney! Especially that Ol'Squealer!

Boomer: *points to the baggage claim* Ooooo! My laptop! There it is!

Loyd: Do ya think we'll be waiting long?

AL: We always wait long in an airport. Be it Japan or New York, they will never do things right the first time. Now where's my bag?

Peter Bandit: *Holding a bag with Propertiy of the Big Show* Is this yours?

AL: GOOD LORD! YOU GOT UGLY! It's GREAT to see ya! *Puts Peter in a bear hug*

Peter Bandit: It's good to see you too. Let me go!

Loyd: How long were y'all here?

Peter Bandit: Not too long. You know me.

Boomer: Hey! They lost my disk! Huh? YAY! YOU'RE HERE!!!

Peter Bandit: Boomer! You're still with that thing?

AL: You should see the little thing he came up with while surfing the net. It looks... Wierd.

Peter Bandit: I don't doubt it. Let's get to the pad and we'll talk. *passes AL his bag*

Loyd: Did ya see muh bag?

Peter Bandit: Not yet. These airports are getting slower by the day.

AL: That's what I said! Do you mean we have to wait?!

Peter Bandit: I don't do "Wait". Let's just socialize.

AL: *to Loyd*I love how he thinks. *to Peter* Let's do it!

Loyd: What about muh bag?

AL: It's your bag. wait a while. We'll be back.

Boomer: I'll stay with Loyd!

Peter Bandit: Works for me. We'll just get something to eat.

AL: Chill for a spell, while we do the 20.

Loyd: Ah hate when he does that. What did he say, Boomer?

Boomer: Back in 20 minutes...

Loyd: Sounds about right...

*The snack bar*

AL: *Looking at his meal* This looks like part of a Hot Wheels steamroller.

Peter Bandit: Is there something wrong with your sushi?

AL: Sushi? Is that what it is? DAMN! Where's that book?

Peter Bandit: It's raw fish.

AL: What? Raw? They don't even cook it?

Peter Bandit: This coming from a guy who drinks his eggs? It's good!

AL: First off, I put in some Stacker 3, and second, you got a point. *Pops it into his mouth* Gk!!!

Peter Bandit: Are you alright? *looks at the sushi* Oh. You got a spicy one, didn't you?

AL: Wa... Wa... Water!!!

Peter Bandit: *passes AL a glass* Here you go. Maybe you need a little more education on what's eatable around here.

AL: *Downs the glass* Ugh! You damn skippy... That was spicier than Jorge's house special. AND I WANT MORE!!!

Peter Bandit: *Smiles at his friend's remark. Then senses something dark* *to himself* What was that? It felt like that Diva girl that Andy talked about yesterday. *to AL* Guess we'd better get back to the others.

AL: Huh? Oh Right! *to the chef* Pack up a few more dozen for me and keep the change!

*Loyd and Boomer finally recieve Loyd's bag and is ready to leave*

Boomer: Hey! I just found that spot I was looking for on the net!

Loyd: Where is it?

Boomer: I don't know. My Japanese is a little rusty.

Loyd: I hope you get it soon. Ah did wanna see one of these clubs.

Boomer: I will! Moment time! *Plants his face on his moniter*

*Peter and AL head back to baggage claim*

Peter Bandit: *to himself* There's that feeling again. It's close. I hope it doesn't bother me while I'm here with AL & Friends...

*A rather peculiar woman dressed up like an airplane jumps out in fromt of AL and Peter*

???: I found you! I found you! Now you're going to crash and burn!

AL: Who the hell is you?!

Peter Bandit: I think this lady has a few screws loose. Let's just ignore her.

???: Oh no you don't! You won't leave alive! *Fires a Gyro disk*

Peter Bandit: LOOK OUT! *Slices the blade in half with his claws*

AL: Is it just me, or do you have some of the wierdest people wanting to kick your ass!?

Peter Bandit: I'll have to tell you about this later. Right now it's me she wants. Get the others and meet me outside!

AL: Are you kidding?! Only in a place like this can you open a can of whoop ass in public and get away with it! I wanna kick some ASS!!! *starts to attack their attacker* I got a present for you, sweety!

???: HEY! WHO ARE... *takes a direct hit in the kisser sending her flying*

AL: You know what your problem is?

Peter Bandit: Uh... What?

AL: You do all your fighting with your pie hole. Grow some balls kid!

Peter Bandit: Right...

???: Ow! Now I'm MAD!!! *starts to attack the duo*

??!: E-M BLASTER!!! *an electro-magnetic beam hits the enemy*

Peter Bandit: Where did THAT come from??

AL: Don't look at me.

??!: I did! But that machine is only stunned! Finish it!

Peter Bandit: OILER? How did you...

AL: What did I say about flapping your gums? Make with the Voodoo thingy!

Peter Bandit: Right! *Begins his chant to summon energy* FINAL BEAM! *shoots a beam of energy at the monster*

???: WHAT?!!! NOOOOOOOOO!!!! *Blows up*

Peter Bandit: When did you get into town?

OILER: I was on the previous flight. They were detaining people inside the plane which I was on. I had to discover what the commotion was.

AL: Good thing you came in. But you still would've had your asses kick if I hadn't represented.

Peter Bandit: This is AL. He's from LA.

OILER: I understand. I will leave now.

Peter Bandit: Actually, I was wondering if you had some time to investigate a few things with me and a few friends.

AL: You got a posse wit ya? You gots to include me!

Peter Bandit: What kind of vacation would that be?

AL: You know that we know that when you're around, it doesn't stop with just kickin' back at the pad. That's why came pissin over Hawaii! For the action!

Peter Bandit: I guess. So OILER? Can you help us?

OILER: Sure. I'm only here for a while, so I don't see anything interfearing.

Peter Bandit: Perfect! We'll be heading off to a place called the Cherry Hill Temple. You can meet us there. I have to drop off a few things at my beach house.

OILER: Cherry Hill Temple? I'll be there. *shakes Peter's hand*

Peter Bandit: Just like old times. Let's get to it.

OILER: Affirmative. *leaves*

AL: Let's pick up those Tardy boyz and get to business.

Peter Bandit: Right. Let's get going.

*The two inform Loyd and Boomer of what happend. Now the real question remains. Who was that mysterious Diva and what are her intentions? Find out in the next chapter*

End of Chapter 2

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