September 24, 2003

 

“I don’t care about what that Nishen said! I‘ll do what ever the Shaza I want!” The shout of a young voice called out as a door slammed shut.  Grubbi sighed as he started to follow the boy outside.

“Stop right there!”  The adult Barbic called to Timmy, trying to catch up to him. The cub jumped onto the nearest tree  branch.

And sat there. Grubbi growled at the child,

“If you come down right now, there will be less of a punishment.”

“For get IT! You big fat tachien! I’m not doing anything except what I want.” Grubbi took a deep breath and started to count.

*Why did she and Buddi  have to go on that stupid trip?!* He asked himself.

“Kid, I’m not going up after you, but you’ll have to come down some time,” He said as he sat down under the tree.

Not long after Grubbi sat down, Timmy sprinkled a little powder on him.

*Good thing we know those Color Kids, those green ones came in handy for something.* He thought to himself.

“Have a good sleep!” Timmy called to the Gummi. As if on cue, the elder fell asleep. Timmy climbed down and ran to another area.

 

 

“Finished, just in time.” Timmy said just as he had finished putting the final tools away, then ran into a set of bushes.

“I’m going to kill that Cub when I get my hands on him!” Grubbi growled, while searching for the kid. As Timmy sat on the ground watching, the Barbic, look for him, a little critter crawled up his shorts, take him by surprise. He jumped up squealing, and trying to rid himself of what ever it was that had taken someone by surprise. Grubbi grabbed hold of him tightly.

“Thought you could out smart me, did you?” Timmy glared as he tried squirming out of Grubbi’s grip.

“It’s not going to happen this time, boy.”  Grubbi laid his other hand into the child’s backside hard a several  times over. Timmy managed to somehow keep himself from either wincing, or crying. As soon as the Barbic had let him loose, the child turned and spoke,

“It didn’t hurt, you wimpy old fool!” Grubbi groaned, *not even Ursa was THIS hard to handle* as he smacked the boy’s face. Then towed him back inside, and to the room that he was staying, also where he was going to be waiting for Ursa to come back later that night. Once Grubbi had the boy inside the room, he locked the door just to be sure that he didn’t get back out.

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