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Could it be? PART 8!! Pink Pony riders club. Insanity is welcome, sanity is not.


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"Whether you can morph or not, that doesn't instantly get you in. You'd have to kidnap someone, after finding out what they're like, and then you'd have do a very good act." ER said, putting a downer on the plan. There was a momentary silence, as if they were all thinking deeply.

"Well, rather than kidnap," JJL smiled, breaking the silence, "how about we send him off somewhere. You know, making him think he's won a holiday in the Bahamas."

The other PPRs grinned.

"Sounds like a plan. But before we get in there, we'd have get someone to stalk him, find out what he's like, what time he gets to work, what he does for work; come up with a brilliant holiday for how ever many people he has within his household; write a convincing letter; work out who to do this for and work out who can go wwith him without it being to much of a risk." Artsy listed.

"Me, obviously." JJL smiled. "I'm not as well known as some of you, and I can do a good disguse." The PPRs nodded in agreement.

"Who will we be our victim then?" Becky asked.

"Someone who works close to the Prime Minister himself." M4L suggested.

"How about his secutary?" Phunky asked. "They'll be around most of the time."

"Isn't that a woman?" Becky asked, frowning. Everyone stared at Reece, as if to say 'Can you turn into a woman?'

"Woah, nu-uh. Done it before; not only was it uncomfortable, it kept playing up. My voice would break every now and then, and I'd get a 5'o'clock shoadow."

The PPRs began to laugh, imagining a woman with a beard and a deep voice.

"Well, who else?" Mika said, after laughing for a while.

"Isn't there some form of servant, or something?" Calvin asked. As soon as he spoke, M4L glared at him.

"I'm not sure. We'll have to find out. Maybe the internet." Jack suggested.

"And who can we get to stalk him?" M4L added.

"Well... Uh... What about the fansite people? I'm sure they'd be willing to help." Glow mumbled.

 

JJL grabbed her laptop, and googled 'Prime Minister', The rest of the PPR's just looked at her.

"What, how else am I ment to find out this stuff" she asked looking around, everyone else shrugged "Anyway look at this, his top bodyguard, Dawin he's called... Looks like he has more muscles then brains, typical" and with that last bit JJL rolled her eyes

"Well that should make it easier to have him followed, and stalked" said Artsy

"True" replied JJL "That does mean however I need to find myself a decent disguse, I wonder if I brought any of that hair dye..."

"JJL can I please talk to you outside" asked Reece and they walked out to the kitchen

"Yea sure"

 

"JJL, you remember what we talked about earlier?"

"Depends what did we talk about"

"That thing" and Reece wiggled his eyebrows is a weird way

"Oh that, look it's completely impossible, at this point of time"

"No it isn't" Reece snapped at her angrily

"It is, I look after my self! And even if it was true, nobody can come to me on close quaters"

"What if your powers fail again"

"Look that was years ago, and I was really sick at that point of time"

"And yet if I hadn't shown up he would have gotten what he wanted"

"Yea well, you almost killed yourself in the process didn't you?"

"I was fine-"

"And so was I!"

"That isn't the point"

"What is then!?!"

"Look I love you and if you got hurt for whatever reason, I would kill myself" JJL sofened a bit.

"And if you did that I would bring you back from the grave to kill you myself"

"You've been saying that for years"

"And I've ment it every time too"

"Look, why couldn't it be possible?"

"Cause I'm not ready yet" JJL had tears in her eyes "And I've screwed it up before"

"That wasn't your fault, he abused you!"

"Yet, it resulted in somebody else dieing didn't it? I wasn't strong enough"

"That's why you ran away, that's why you went around the world, that's why you left everyone, including me"

"Yea, I'm glad I did, I would have never met the PPR's if I didn't, but it still hurt so much"

"So is that why your good at disguse?"

"To hide away from everyone, yea. What happened after I left?"

"Your mum was so worried, I told her everything that had happened"

"I thought so"

"Have you told these guys everything yet?"

"No, I was going to but stuff kept on coming up"

"You should tell them...

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