D peered back out and saw them turning the trashed place upside down looking for them. "Guys..." He turned to Artison and Deimos "We shouldn't have just hidden in the kitchen."
"I panicked!" Deimos hissed "I've never fought that many before, and we can't beat those odds!"
"Are they if your technically a krasis?" Artison asked "I mean you may be part irkin, but since you're part wolf, at least fro the looks of-"
"Artison, please," D growled "We need to think of a way out of here."
"And the entire disctrict." Deimos added and looked out the window "They must have sent an army after us."
"Or just you." Artison said, and looked about at a few of the things, and then back at the glove.
"What if we could dig into the second floor?" D said and pulled out his sword "Maybe my sword would cut through."
"No, they'd hear us." Deimos said "it might take too long too."
Artison, tinkered with the glove a little more, trying to understand the mechanics.
"Then what would you suggest?" D asked Deimos "You're smarter then us both right now."
"Surrender?" Deimos said "They could take us prisoner and-"
"I have an idea." Artison said with a smile "Deimos, put this on."
"What?" Deimos looked at the wolf as he held the glove to him. "Why on earth would you I wear such a thing?"
"We don't even know exactly what it does." D said and looked out of the kitchen "Then again we could find out now."
"Just trust me," Artison "I have a hunch what this projection glove is for."
Sounds got louder outside, Deimos wasted no time and put on the glove. The screen glowed, and then the wires followed, then a ring of faint light formed around Deimos. it disturbed him, but Artison kept looking in awe. Then, in a wave of lights, Deimo's fur was swept over into an appearance of irkin flesh and a uniform.He looked just like an irkin heavy trooper.
"What?" Deimos looked over himself then felt his body. "I still feel my fur."
"Of course, it's a projector." Artison smiled "This must be how they disguised themselves."
"So that was a test?" Deimos said "Not a way to get us out?" he voice started to growl at Artison "What kind of inferior being are you?"
"I beg your pardon?" Artison growled back
"Why are you fighting?" D asked and when he looked he saw an irkin where Deimos stood "What?..."
"D, I Managed to figure out the functions of the glove." Artison said "Yet Deimos considers me inferior."
"You mean that glove makes him look like this?" D asked "Why doesn't he pretend to arrest us then?"
"Seems to be our best option." Artison said and held out his hands "Take us in."
"This can not end well." Deimos said, but held Artison to the wall. "I found two of them!" he shouted
"Right." D said and waited for the other irkins to come in.
Sure enough, they stormed in and cuffed them both to the floor.
"Where's Deimos?" One of the irkins shouted "Where'd he go?"
D just spat in his direction.
"Could I get some questions answered too, if I tell you?" Artison asked.
"If I may, sir." Deimos said "If we take him onto the ship we could interrogate them for answers, and with greater intensity."
The irkin looked at him, and then back at the prisoners, then back at Deimos again. "Take some of the soldiers with you while traveling." he only saw him as a basic irkin heavy trooper.
"I can handle them sir." Deimos said
"Take at least another heavy trooper with you." he insisted.
"Yes sir," Deimos said and lifted D up. The other trooper forced Artison onto his feet and the two made them walk away from the scene. As soon as the irkin army was over a block away, Deimos slammed the other trooper into the wall and tore off his pack.
"All clear." Deimos said then took off D's cuffs.
Artison's melted if off as if they were in the forge, and then he stood up. "That was fun." He said "What's our next move?"
"Return to the Gigantic." Deimos said "I know who's behind this."
"We'll help you get him." D said "We're in this to the end."
"Aye," Artison nodded "But how do we get back up there?"
"One of the space ports." Deimos said "The're designed to send people up to ships in space."
"I can't wait to see one!" Artison shouted "Which way to we go?"
Deimos didn't bother to say, he just ran for where one was and let them follow.
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Part 19

Part 18: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/21696891/

Part 20: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/21882785/

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