Buggy The Clown Goes For A Walk

Buggy Meets Michelangelo

Buggy swiftly made his way out of the Santa Maria delle Grazie and back into the town to look for more clues.

"I thought this mission would be a very easy in and out. I guess there's a reason they picked the best pirate in the east blue!"

It was now the afternoon. The area quickly became packed with men and women who were leaving school and there jobs for lunch. Buggy looked down at his notes and saw another name that peaked his interest, Michelangelo. Michelangelo was an Italian sculptor, painter, architect and poet of the high Renaissance. However, at this time, he only had one sculptor, The angel which he had done in 1495 and he was living in Bologna during this time.

"Well I guess I'll just scratch that name off my list. Besides there's no way he's just going to bump into me through this swarm of people and be like 'oh hey! Lovely weather were having'"

Just at that moment, a young man bumped into Buggy through the crowd.

"Oh hey! Lovely weather were having"

Buggy doubled blinked, popped out his eyes, wiped them on his jacked and plopped them back into his skull. It was really him. Michelangelo. As Michelangelo was leaving, Buggy poked him on his shoulder.

"Umm excuse me sir, are you Michelangelo"

"Yes?"

"Oh great! I am a spy and I have a few questions for you"

"I didn't eat it I swear!"

"What? No, about your work, your sculpting's."

"Oh, okay then lay it"

"Oookay. You don't happen to have any sketches of it on you"

Michelangelo un frilled his long white socks. Stuck by sweat to his shin was a piece of paper

"Here you go man. Sketches of my newest piece. The angel. Yeah that's right I sculpted that with my hands"

Michelangelo proceeded to hit the griddy.

Buggy looked down at the sketches and back to his notes. The piece was fine but Michelangelo was not. As Michelangelo gloated to himself Buggy popped of his arms and quietly knocked out Michelangelo.

"No hard feelings"