"Whoa! I feel good, I knew that I would, now
I feel good, I knew that I would, now
So good, so good, I got youWhoa! I feel nice, like sugar and spice
I feel nice, like sugar and spice
So nice, so nice, I got youWhen I hold you in my arms
I know that I can't do no wrong
And when I hold you in my arms
My love won't do you no harmAnd I feel nice, like sugar and spice
I feel nice, like sugar and spice
So nice, so nice, I got you!"
-"James Brown I feel good"
It was a normal day in Soul Train. Until a tragedy broke out..."Hello people of Soul!" Everyone was gathered around a round circle where Kar was standing.
"As you know, a thief has taken our artifact of Kinpir! Whoever has it, be warned that I will find you and-"
The crowd waited.
"-I will find you and have you await the consequences!" She did a quick sweep of the crowd and put on a smug face.
"Alright, since you don't want to fess up. I want everyone to stay inside and not come outside until the search is over! I will say that I love a good chase." Kar pressed a button which turned the lights to a dim setting.
"Now, you may go to your homes. AND. DON'T. COME. OUT." All the trolls made their way back, some even taking small glances around them.
"That was useless! I can't believe that nobody can confess what they did. It's the artifact of the first Soul troll! This place needs it to work the teleportation system. If there's no teleportation systems, how are we going to go to the festival next year?"
A shadow figure could be seen in the background.
"Huh? What is that?"
It vanished behind a building...
"Wait! That's the thief!" Kar started to sprint towards the alleyway. "Nobody can escape the everlasting truth of the robbery!"
The shadow figure looked back to see her...
"STOP RIGHT THERE IN THE NAME OF SOUL!"
It started to sprint away...
"YOU AREN'T GETTING AWAY THAT EASILY!" She blew her horn, causing a blast of air to propel the figure onto the highway.
"Wow. Just, wow. I clearly didn't think that through." She took out her rollerblades and started to follow it below.
"Stop right there! I don't want to harm you! Just give me the artifact and you'll be unharmed."
It was heading towards the museum...
"The museum! You're planning to steal more artifacts huh! I will get you if it's the last thing I'll do!"
Once they were at the front doors, it opened the door and went inside...
"You wanna play hide a seek eh? We'll play it then. I'll seek and you'll hide. Since this is a crime scene the lights will stay off inside for you can be hard to find." Kar slipped the rollerblades off her feet and walked inside.
"Ready or not, here I come..." She looked around and saw something move. "AHA! So you are right there?"
The figure placed the object down on the pedestal and flipped a switch...
"So who are you- wait. Janitor Sam? Why do you have the artifact?"
"Well, it was at the end of the day. When I was cleaning the floors..."
Flashback...
"These floor will be spotless when I'm done!"
Until the darn thing fell into my bag.
End of flashback...
"The doors were locked so I couldn't come back and put it on the pedestal! That's why I was hurrying up and trying to get back here. When you started chasing me; I was scared of getting caught by you!"
"So you ran throughout the city trying to get away from me? Man, if you had told me who you were I would've understood." Kar looked him in the eyes. "You could always tell the truth and not run from people who is suspicious of you."
"Isn't that a life lesson?" He started to make his way out the doors.
"I wonder how it could move off the pedestal and fall into his bag? Oh well. Case solved!" She looked back at the artifact before leaving and locking the doors.
End...
-I can't always have long chapters, so Ii use mini ones. Very soon there will be longer chapters.
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