PJ sat on top of the Empire state building, replaying Jessie's messages. He knew his brother, and none of the attacks on the city were his doing, in fact LEP was way off track. He played the message one more time and sighed with disappointment, there was no way LEP could find his brother, he had to do this by himself. Standing up he threw his communicator off the building and watched as it fell. He then himself jumped.
Plummeting to the ground at top speed he turned on his wings and flew through the streets at top speed. He had to check out a lead he had on his brother, a Dwarf known as Prog.
He flew down to grand central, and through the tunnel until he made it to a hole in the wall. Entering the hole he slowly walked his way to a dim light at the end of the hallway. When he reached that light he knocked on the door covering it three times, and in a few seconds the door was opened and he was in a monster bear hug.
"PJ!!! Good to see yah buddy" Said the well groomed dwarf in mid squeeze. Placing the nearly crushed PJ down, he began his way to the kitchen. "My haven man, if I knew you were coming I would of straitened up a bit" Prog said, placing some dishes in the dishwasher.
Prog was no ordinary dwarf, he was born with a rare case of Dwarven Unnatural Dirt Repelling Dissorder, or DUDRD, which was the Dwarven version of OCD. He was a clean freak and his apartment was a key example of that.
"So what brings you here to my humble home? Do you need information about the People Underworld, or do you wish to go see a mudman show?" Said Prog, in his naturally Jolly tone. "No Prog, not today" PJ said, examining the various nicknacks. "You've been stealing again?" PJ asked examining Prog's furniture.
"No not this Dwarf, those days are over, I run a nice little cleaning business now, why have I done something wrong? I'm already in trouble for the beached wale incident, you beach one little wale, and green day comes running up your ass to see what happened" Prog began. "No its not that"
"I can't go to Jail dude, I'm already in hiding and I'm starting to get off pretty good, you promised you'd keep me out of Jail!"
"Prog, shut up, your not going to Jail okay? I just need a place to stay a little while."
Prog sighed with relief and sat down. "So what happened? Why are you staying here... Did you get evicted?"
"No Prog, I'm fine, I'm just settling a few things"
Prog may have been a Dwarf, but even a dwarf could realize there was more to it then that. "What happend?"
"The whole story?"
"My brother is back from the dead and is trying to disrupt life between mudmen and people. He already blew up Haven and is now plotting another location. Meanwhile I'm assigned to this case, and am nearly killed several times, slowly fell in love with this girl, who then later rejects me after I kiss her because I was not thinking correctly at the time. This toppled on to the fat my Brother is Psychotic and the Commander is dead, along with most of Haven, coupled with my already stressed out life and lack of sleep caused me to go rouge and leave LEP to hunt my brother, now I have no leads LEP is useless, and my brother is planning to blow up another place but I don't know what."
"Wait, you fell in love?"
"That's what you got out of this"
PJ sighed, he needed a drink.
There's a flaw in the system, as usual
I actualy look like HARRY POTTER!!!
"If fishes are part of the ecosystem, why do we eat them? *confuzzled about the whole concept of eating anything that's was once living*" PUT IT ON YOUR SIGGY!