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      	 According to the Neopedia 
        , Brucey B and Little Timmy were never caught. That is not necessarily 
        true. You see, this was written before the following events occurred. 
      	Nearly a week after the heist, the cheat players came back together for 
        a secret meeting. Nobody knew who organized it, nobody cared, they just 
        came for the free strochals. Upon arriving, Princess Fernypoo came to 
        the front of the room.  
      	"Excuse me," she said, but nobody paid her any attention. "Excuse me," 
        she said again, while the others continued to chatter away. "ATTENTION!!!" 
        she screamed, and finally, the room fell silent. The Princess continued 
        calmly. "Now, we’re all aware of the big heist," (here, Spectre scowled) 
        "but it seemed at the time that nothing could be done about it. Well now, 
        my daddy says we must find him at all costs." 
      	"Why should we?" asked Kalora, who hadn’t expected to win anyway. 
      	"Because my daddy said so!" Princess Fernypoo shouted. At this, everyone 
        got all stirred up at the prospect of catching a felon all on their own. 
        "I see this is quite a controversial issue," the Princess said, "So we’ll 
        take a recess. Be back in an hour." 
      	Everyone wandered off in different directions. Capara headed off to the 
        strochal table and leaned against the wall with a can of Neocola. 
        "It’s a shame, really," she muttered. 
      	"What’s a shame?" asked Chuffer Bob, stuffing his face. 
      	"To have such a skilled player go to waste," replied Capara. 
      	"Well, it’s not like were gonna destroy him," said Bob. Capara nodded 
        in agreement.  
      	"Something about this whole meeting bothers me, though," she said under 
        her breath as she crushed her can and went off to mingle with the crowd. 
      	 
      	Kalora was quite intrigued by the whole situation. "Just think," she 
        said to Spectre, "The prospect of taking the law into our own hands and 
        making a good example to the community." 
      	Spectre shrugged. "It’s okay. I just can’t wait to rip the face off the 
        scalleywag that lost me a million Neopoints." 
      	Kalora was disturbed. "We don’t want to hurt him though," she said.  
      	Spectre looked Kalora straight in the eye. "Why not?" he asked grimly. 
      	Meanwhile, darkness began to settle on Neopia. The clock at the Guild 
        Headquarters struck eight. The breadmaster closed up shop for the night. 
        As the Light faerie began to get ready for sleep, the Dark faerie got 
        up for mischief. All about, the air was filled with Korbats. While inside 
        the meeting hall, Capara began to get suspicious. Since they got out for 
        recess, Princess Fernypoo had been discussing with her father, the king. 
        The king was dealing out some very specific instructions, but Fernypoo 
        only seemed to be half listening. She had a sly look in her eye and kept 
        saying, "Yes, daddy. Of course, daddy."  
      	Nearly all the strochals were gone by the time Princess Fernypoo called 
        the meeting back to order. 
      	"Okay," said Fernypoo, "Before we get down to business, my daddy said 
        whoever ate all the strochals is paying for them." (Chuffer Bob whistled 
        innocently). "And also, I’m out of Neoblush...anybody 
        have some?" 
      	"I do," said Capara. 
      	"Thanks," said Fernypoo, fixing herself up. "Now, the issue. I’m certain 
        we all want that two-timing, back-stabbing, rat-faced little thief and 
        his assistant behind bars." 
      	"Yeah!" everyone chorused in agreement.  
      	"And," Fernypoo continued, "I’m sure we’d all have a whole lot of fun 
        seeing to that ourselves." 
      	"Yeah!" everyone shouted again. 
      	"Especially," the Princess said, "If you would be able to take unnecessary 
        amounts of force in doing so." 
      	"Yeah!" screamed Spectre, Branston, and Agent 00 Hog. 
      	"Well," said the Princess, "My daddy and I composed a little game for 
        this manhunt. We’ll each search a certain world, and whoever finds him 
        first will receive the million NPs prize." A great cheer burst from the 
        crowd as Princess Fernypoo continued. "Now, before I give you the rules, 
        I’ll assign you your worlds. I, of course, get Faerieland. Agent 00 Hog, 
        since you’re experienced in this field, you take the Ice 
        Caves and that mysterious, dark hole. Kalora, you take Happy 
        Valley and Terror 
        Mountain. Spectre takes the space station. Chuffer Bob, you get 
         Maraqua. 
        Branston gets Mystery 
        Island. And Capara, think you could do the Haunted 
        Woods?" Capara nodded yes. 
      	"Now," Fernypoo continued, "Here are the rules. Breaking them will result 
        in disqualification from the game. You are to stay in your assigned world 
        and only your assigned world. At least one of you must find the fugitives 
        at all costs. Upon finding the fugitives, you must apprehend them and 
        bring them back, dead or alive."  
      	The room was struck by a dull silence. Nobody had considered destroying 
        Brucey B or Little Timmy. Even Spectre had only planned on harming them 
        with an Attack Fork. The Princess was pleased with this affect, so she 
        twisted her own words, saying "Oh what am I saying, alive. The orders 
        are to destroy them on sight." 
      	To be continued... 
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