[ferretchucker]

MissMacabre runs from the school. She looks slightly dazed and has obviously just regained conciousness. She takes out her mobile phone but there's no signal.

Miss Macabre: SHIT!

She runs a few hundred yards from the school until she reaches the main road. In the distance, she can see the shape of someone running.

Miss Macabre: Ferret...

She starts running butis suddenly knocked over.

Missmacabre: Oh my fucking. HELP! HELP!

Zero is on top of her. He punches her arm, making it go limp. He then picks it up and begins chewing on the fingers and laughing. His large yellow eyes stare down at her as she struggles. After biting off two of her fingers, she manages to lift her knee up hard and fast. Zero Keels over clutching his crotch.

Miss Macabre: What the fuck is happening?!

She tries to run away in the direction of Ferretchucker. Then are no cars but one far in the distance. Suddenly she falls over again. Zero has recovered and punched her in the back of the head.

Miss Macabre: No...

Zero has blood dripping from his lips and is moving wildly, almost like he has rabies. A large vein in his head is visible. He runs away and jumps into the trees. Everything goes quiet.

Miss Macabre: Where are the power puff girls when you need them?

The car from the distance is several hundred yards away now. She starts waving her hands, blood dripping from the one missing two fingers.

Miss Macabre: Please help...

She starts running towards it but suddenly, an ear piercing scream from the trees beside her and Zero jumps out high into the air with a large sharp branch in his hands. As he begins coming down straight above her with a malicious smile, he looks like he's been punched in the side by an invisible man. He falls to the floor. Miss Macabre turns to face the car.

Miss Macabre: Thankyou...THANKYOU! CALL AN AMBULANCE!

The car dorr opens and a man in a large black coat steps out. He's wearing a hat covering his face. Despite the coat and the gun in his hand, he still looks pretty scrawny.

Miss Macabre: Oh my god...PLEASE! HELP!

As the man draws nearer his face is visible.

Pr3ssur3: Hi...

Miss Macabre: Call an ambulance. PLEASE!

Pr3ssur3: No time. That little bastard son of king louie needs killing.

Miss Macabre: THEN SHOOT IT! HE BIT MY FUCKING FINGERS OFF!!!

Pr3ssur3: First we need to find it.

Miss Macabre turns around. Zero's gone.

Pr3ssur3: I have a score to settle. Get in the car. I have a first aid kit. But no phone...