Captain Nutello set the disc inside of a slot in the computer. It quivered for a moment, and then the computer sucked it up into its depths. They waited patiently for a moment, as the disc whirred into life.
"It's working," breathed Tiggerpaka. Something popped up on the screen. "What-" said Tiggerpaka in surprise, but his words were cut off. The computer screen went black, and then different colors started to flash. Music started to blare out of the speakers. Nutello groaned, and Tiggerpaka leaned back in his chair, sighing. "Nutello, go and get Milne. I want to have a private word with her," he said heavily. Nutello rose from the chair, and while she was moving, she accidentally bumped the keyboard. The screen changed, and what looked like another song loaded. Nutello, who had noticed nothing, exited. Tiggerpaka frowned, and leaned closer to the screen to read the words now darting across it. When all of the words had appeared, he hit the pause button with his paw.
When Milne entered, Tiggerpaka was still staring at the screen, muttering to himself. Milne cleared her throat to announce her arrival. "Ah, Milne. I'm glad you're here," said Tiggerpaka absently, who had just looked up from the computer. "I need your help with something." Milne scooted closer and took Captain Nutello's vacated chair. "This-this writing, or whatever it is," said Tiggerpaka, gesturing at the screen. "Can you read it?"
"Let me take a look at it," Milne said, and she leaned in close next to Tiggerpaka, and her eyes began to dart back and forth across the screen. Tiggerpaka waited patiently, and before long, Milne looked up from the computer. She reached into a pocket on her small jacket, and withdrew a tiny camera, which she pointed at the computer. It clicked, and she looked at Tiggerpaka again.
"I'll need to give this to Captain Nutello. She can probably decode this," Milne said, pointing at the screen with one paw. "It's some sort of code." Tiggerpaka smiled.
"Leave it to TireBlade to write his code," he snorted. "Or maybe just one of his minions. Probably not. They are so incompetent..." While Tiggerpaka went rambling on about TireBlade, Milne slipped out of the room and padded down the hall.
A while later, while Tiggerpaka was munching happily on grubs and dip in the common room, Milne trotted in with a scroll in her paw.
"She did it!" she said happily. "Nutello cracked the code!" Tiggerpaka took the scroll from Milne's outstretched paw, opened it, and began to read the writing on the scroll aloud.
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Author's note:
Hmm....mysterious!
Dun dun dun dunnn...
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ReplyDeleteSponser?? What the heck is that?? And when did I get one and how do I get rid of it??!!
I don't know...
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Awhile ago, I think...
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Tiggerpaka, sir, I believe it is a friend of ours complimenting us on this story.
DeleteHmmmmmm....that sounds about right!
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