September 21 2004 at 10:41 PM No score for this post
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(exerpt from the fanfic "Don't You Dare Deny Me"--Fidget hears that his fiancee Deniece is being pursued by Ratigan's henchmice and rushes to her rescue)
Fidget: If anythin' happens to dat girl, I'll NEVER forgive myself. I just GOTTA save her! Niecy!? NIECY!!
Deniece: Please God, don't let me die ...! (Slips and falls; Ratigan's henchmice catch up to her and hold her hostage and she screams)
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I'm Anatasia Basil. I'm the future daughter of Sherringford Basil Of Baker Street and Princess Felicia (the queen's daughter). I'm from the future. I've been invented and using my time machine to travel back in time because I'm a scientist.
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Fidget: Well, I was thrown into the Thames River by da boss until Niecy flew over and saved me. I caught a bad cold and she was my nurse. I didn't appreciate it at da time. I thought it was embarassin' for a girl to take care of a guy, you know? In fact, I didn't even care about da lady back or anyone back den. However, I was curious to learn about her (I didn't know why). It wasn't until after Niecy's friend died that things took a great big turnaround.
Before I knew it, I ended up going with her to da Rat Trap Saloon to hear her sing AND to a masquerade ball held in Queen Mousetoria's palace (in a BARD's costume!).
Deniece: (gives him a wicked grin) I remember that one very well. You looked really cute in that outfit.
Fidget: (blushing) Well, we did talk a lot too. Da more I learned about her, da more interested I was to learn more. Da more dat happened ... well, I suppose you can guess da rest. Now I plan to marry my little "songbird" of a girlfriend.
Deniece: (playfully slaps his arm) For a pirate, you certainly have a charming way with words, cherie.
Fidget: (winks at her) Anything for my little Niecy.
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I bet Ratigan might have poisoned toxins with madness to kill someone when he's being refered a rat. That means Ratigan will go mad and then die of toxins.
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