The DarkHole Laboratory

Meet Potka

"Vienna?" The voice that Vienna recognized. He glanced from the hood of his face. And see clearly. His breath changed. "The pot? You're shocking me!"

"You surprised me, I told you to wait in Needle Bees, why are you here!?" Hardik Potka was down, pulling the Viennese arm to the curb.

His eyes looked around. "This is where a lot of Marky's messengers are hanging around! You want to be brought back huh!?" Vienna just pursed her lips. He's bored.

"I'm bored! I'm waiting for you! But you're here having fun"

"What did you say!" Potka doesn't even have fun, he's very careful. Keeping his co-workers with Marky's elite forces unsuspecting him.

But what he got Vienna appeared. Potka stared intently at Vienna.

"You're too noisy young man" a voice sounded from Vienna's back.

"Who is that?" Potka looked around looking for the source of the sound. His gaze stopped on Vienna who looked deathly pale. With your back moving occasionally. Rouse suspiction.

"Shut up!" Whisper Vienna as slow as possible.

"Who are you carrying?" Potka grabbed Vienna by the shoulder, but the woman regressed herself, removing Potka's hand on her shoulder, keeping a safe distance from Potka.

Potka was getting suspicious. He again grabbed Vienna's shoulder. And quickly flipped over the woman's body.

He saw a book on the back of Vienna. Thick book. He picked up the thick book and read the text on the front cover of the book.

"Book on Phoenix Way?" Potka's eyebrows raised. He looked into Vienna's eyes. 

"Why are you bringing this dusty old book with you?" Potka said without letting go of his gaze on Vienna.

"Hey young man, keep your modesty! Your base generation doesn't know manners!" Ritmi nags she doesn't like it when ridiculed old. Although old he knew the entire Phoenix Way.

His brain is very smart.

"The ugly sound is your voice old book!" His ejek.

"WHAT DID YOU SAY!" Shouts blaring. Ritmi rebelled from Potka's hands she floated in the air, the smoke of anger coming out from the top side of the book. And the blackish-brown book turned blackish-red.

"YOU'RE MAKING ME ANGRY!" Bentak Ritmi's.

ZZZRRTT .. CTAR!

Lightning snatched Potka's left side quickly dodging the old book's attack. Sparks of fire burned the straw that was beside Potka. The fire quickly grew.

Potka dodged in time. The man ran to find a hiding place. 

"Rhythm! Cool out! You can get into trouble" said Vienna to calm the angry old book.

Vienna looks around. People are starting to look at them. "Later!" Vienna hanging.

"Later you can attack that guy later! You don't want to get arrested for interfering with the Queen's coronation, do you? Save your anger for later" Vienna continues.

Zzzaaatt …

Blink!

Back, the book returned to its original colors. Dark brown. Potka glanced and came out of hiding.

He saw a calm atmosphere and returned before Ritmi who was still upset with Potka but he weighed the words from Vienna that were true.

"Now you better make up" Ritmi certainly did not want to with the proposal of the woman who brought it.

"No need!" Ritmi ketus.

"Who would be friends with a dusty old book!" Potka did not lose.

"YOU!"

"Potka!" Ritmi and Vienna together. Potka raised both hands. He gave up and he won't do it again.

"Now you tell me what you got." Vienna began to ask. What made him wait so long in Needle Bees.

"What reason should I wait for you at the Neddle Bees?" Vienna folded her hands to the chest, waiting for Potka's explanation.

Potka was back watching around. "Later on, we'll go to safety, follow me" said Potka, who had been walking ahead of them.

They went back to the crowd. "Wear your headgear tight!" Potka's Order. Vienna pulled the hood. And the road is close to Potka.

"I saw Rooki!" Whisper Vienna as Marky's elite troops cross paths with him.

"That's why I said you were waiting at Needle Bees, this is one of the reasons!"

"One of them!"

"Let me explain everything! You patience!" Potka walked back quickly in front of Vienna. Vienna is certainly curious. He followed Potka's long and quick steps.

They pass through many robot jars passing by, guarding, and the elite forces of Marky certainly disguise themselves into the nation of the underworld.

"I feel the air of great war" Ritmi said softly no one heard her.

Tbc.