Beetle Prophesy!
By: Chair-san
The worst things are yet to come, they will come back, they have heard my calling, even through the darkness of night, they loom ever closer still. Within the depths of a dark cold cage, lingers an enraged being of a feline, the low growls reaching the tones of hell. The monotonous sharperning of claws, intensifying at the thought of piercing it's target. The swishing of its tail, piercing green slits of it's dark eyes. Everything will happen soon enough... the sly old cat escaping from jail, goes on to wait for it's midnight meal. The outline of headlights zoom into view, arching of the cat's back show the delight that it feels. As you hear the tires screech, screeching and hissing of a chair and a cat. The cats quick movements and chairs block hard throws, make this one beetle not many know. A little girl jumps into the humming Beetle, steps on the gas while releasing the break. Zooms off laughing while the chair and cat, keep on fighting for none other than that, After stomping the cat and scratching the chair, they both slump down in their own dispair. A mere little girl got away with the beetle.... but also cheesecake and a box of POCKY! She certainly gave them a run for their money.
