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The Neopian Times Week 103 > Continuing Series > The Return of Aglyco: Part Four

The Return of Aglyco: Part Four

by peachifruit

Sixteen holes were made in the door to the broken Sector 1B thanks to the misfiring of the guards’ weapons. Some were scattered around the walls, but none were made in the wall facing outside--facing the stars -- for obvious reasons.

     “Are you new to this?” Magnolia inquired of the guards. “It seems that way -- you haven’t hit anything besides the walls yet.”

     One guard shook the rainbow gun in her possession irately. “Maybe it seems that way to you, but I’ve merely started!

     “What she said!” the other guard exclaimed. His next misfire was fatal. The shot went straight through the wall facing the outside of the ship. “...Oops.”

     “You--” Before Magnolia could finish, she scrambled to the door and clung to the handle. “Now you--”

     “This really isn’t a time for insults, is it?” Sys-op inquired indignantly, Magnolia clinging to her tail as every loose object in the room was drawn to the quickly-growing hole in the wall. The guards went straight out of the ship after the hole had grown a considerable size.

     “Um... they were wearing helmets, right?” asked Magnolia.

     Sys-op remained silent for a while. “Erm -- sure they were! Now, off to Sector 1B with us, right?”

     “But it’s under const--”

     “Look, Magnolia, y’wanna end up like those guards out there?” questioned Sys-op.

     “You’re right,” Magnolia replied. She glanced at a glowing red button to the left side of the door. “I think this thingy right here opens it,” she said, pressing the button. It suddenly glowed bright green and the door swung open. Magnolia and Sys-op rushed inside and shut the door quickly.

     Magnolia sighed. “That was... um... fun.”

     “Sure!” said Sys-op. “’Course it was! You know how our ideas of fun are so similar.

     “Whatever you say,” Magnolia replied. The room was quiet and dark, and there were all sorts of boxes and poles scattered about. The door to the next room was very elevated from the rest of the room, and there was no ramp or any means of getting to the ledge it sat on. “Great, so how do we get out of here?”

     “Well, if we can get enough of those boxes in a stack, we can reach the top,” Sys-op murmured. “It seems obvious.”

     “You’re right,” Magnolia observed, sitting down next to one of the cardboard boxes. As she tried to pick it up, she noticed that it was much heavier than she thought. “OKAY! That approach is NOT going to work!”

     “What’s the matter?” Sys-op inquired.

     “There’s stuff in here!” Magnolia opened the box to find it completely filled with gears. “Heavy stuff!”

     “Push it, then!” Sys-op advised. “It might be tall enough on its own if you hop or something!”

     “Gee, thanks!” Magnolia replied, pushing the heavy box towards the door. Once it was in a suitable place, Magnolia stepped on top of it and reached for the ledge. “I’m a little too short. And -- yes -- even if I hop.”

     “Wait, it’s a little bit easier to reach over to the left,” said Sys-op. “Try moving it over there.”

     And it was. Magnolia held Sys-op up first and then pulled herself up. The door automatically opened and Magnolia led Sys-op into the next room, which, thankfully, was not under any construction.

     They continued down a few hallways uninterrupted. The door to the next room, however, was locked. “It’s probably the control room, isn’t it?”

     “Probably. There isn’t a button or anything this time,” Sys-op observed. “So, now what?”

     Suddenly, the sound of approaching footsteps could be heard. “I think there are some guards coming around this way. Umm...” Magnolia spotted two statues of Aglyco in the corners behind them. “Quick -- behind that statue!”

     They hid as the door slid open. Two guards, as were expected, strode down the hallway. One slid a card through a slot on the door handle and the other opened the door and stepped in. The first guard looked around for a moment, and then followed his accompaniment inside.

     Magnolia quickly ran to the door and held it slightly open as the guards stepped further into the room. While she was there, she heard a conversation.

     “Missing? Where... hole in the ship? Who...”

     “Yes... singer... earlier today... name was... Cornelia, I think.”

     “I’VE never heard of anyone by that name... raising security... this instant!”

     The guards apparently left the next room. Magnolia slowly opened the door and strolled into the room. Two alien Aishas could be seen from a distance -- one with silver hair -- conversing quietly. “You think that prisoner escaped?” one inquired. “The Grundo, I mean?”

     “Don’t be silly. The day she escapes won’t be for quite a--” The silver-haired Aisha turned around and spotted Magnolia. She smiled. “You’re just priceless, you know that? I knew you’d show up.”

     “You know me too well,” Magnolia simply replied. “What’s all of this?”

     “You like?” The Aisha, (identified as Aglyco,) inquired. “It’s my new ship -- it was built just for this purpose, too! After you destroyed my poor ’Vanity, I was left with no other choice than to get a new ship.”

     “How did you even survive?” asked Sys-op. “If I remember correctly, you were caught in the explosion.”

     “Which is where you’re completely wrong,” Aglyco replied. “I know how to get out of my own ship -- don’t think I would be so stupid as to stay behind.”

     “That makes sense, I guess,” said Magnolia. “And I suppose you think you’ll get away with the whole ‘dragging-Neopia-into-the-sun’ thing, mm?”

     Before Magnolia could continue, a rainbow gun was pointed in her direction. “Nuh-uh. I don’t do thinking, Magnolia; I’m actually quite confident I will.”

     Magnolia and Sys-op fell to the ground as she fired. The door was hit instead. “I’ll have you know I’m not being so nice this time,” Aglyco continued as Magnolia scrambled behind a metal structure. “That isn’t particularly going to help me carry out this plan, is it? And as much as I’d love to be nice to you,” (she stepped in front of Magnolia,) “I’m really a lot more concerned with my plan.”

     Magnolia looked up. The rainbow gun was, of course, pointed in her direction again. She quickly stood and backed away as Aglyco fired once more. “And where on Star XS-094 are my GUARDS?”

     Tevanni, sitting in a chair in the back of the room, took this as a hint. She stood up and rushed to a keypad near the door as Aglyco, Magnolia, and Sys-op scrambled around the room. She pushed a button at the top. “There, I called the guards in Sector 8D!” Tevanni exclaimed happily.

     “8D?” Aglyco inquired with disbelief. “We’re in sector 3A! That’d take too long! And get BACK here, you disco FREAK!”

     “Ooops...” Tevanni pushed another button. “All better!” The door slid open to reveal four Aisha guards in the hallway. They ran inside and seized Magnolia and Sys-op, bringing the struggle to an abrupt halt.

     “That’s it -- from now on, you’re ALL standing RIGHT outside my door!” Aglyco exclaimed. “Take this girl and her pet where that Grundo is and report back here immediately.

     Magnolia and Sys-op were taken away by the guards while Aglyco sat down in a chair with a sigh. “Day five is now officially over. Fyora’s got one day to make her decision, am I right?”

     “Of course you are.”

To be continued...

Previous Episodes

The Return of Aglyco: Part One

The Return of Aglyco: Part Two

The Return of Aglyco: Part Three

The Return of Aglyco: Part Five

The Return of Aglyco: Part Six

The Return of Aglyco: Part Seven

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