The box laid at the bottom of the tunnel, Mulch greedily went to open it. The box opened and the glow of the gold bars illuminated the tunnel. Mulch’s face blossomed at the sight of all that gold.
“Heh, they’ll never stop me from getting what I love most. . .” Mulch said to himself. Then suddenly the tunnel started to shake and things started to fall apart. “Cave-in!” Mulch shouted.
“Mulch!” A voice cried out, Mulch than thought that LEP is still after him.”Mulch!”
“Mulch! Wake up you ole’stink!” Doodah yelled at Mulch as he shook him off the couch. Mulch grumbled and slowly picked himself up, the dream of all that gold quickly evaporated when the realization that he was now a P.I. and a legal fairy hit him.
“What do you want Day! I was having a good dream. All that gold. . .” Mulch trailed off.
“Well I got a clue to that Mob’s location. It’s very low-key, but after a talk with a few of my smuggling buddies they told me that they are looking for people to do a job for them.” Doodah explained.
“And what? We got a location but how about getting there?” Mulch asked, skeptical on Day’s plan.
“Well I don’t exactly know where. . .” Doodah started.
“WOW! So we could point with our finger and tell LEP to go there. Perfect!” Mulch interrupted. He was not happy with his partner.
“. . . But I can get it, the Mob is hiring a duel of smugglers. The job is to get from Haven than to topside L.A.” Day finished.
“Lucky for us than.” Mulch muttered. He began to walk to the door; he waved back at Day not interested in such a ridiculous plan.
“LEP is paying 15,000 for information on Mob’s location and another 25k for the capture of Mob leader Red Dragoon.” Day said, trying to get Mulch to help him.
Mulch turned around, a small grin appeared as he went for the communicator. He threw it at Day as he said “Well call them Day.”
—-Secret Underground Entrance——
Mulch and Doodah got the job and asked to go directly to the drop-off. The package be delivered to them, and then from the entrance the package is to be driven across Haven and into another chute where they will smuggle it above ground. Mulch stood impatiently at the entrance while Doodah sat happily behind the wheels of a very fast vehicle.
“How much longer? They said after getting here it will only take a few . . .finally!” Mulch yelled, he saw three figures that walked up and dropped a box in front of them. They turned around and walked back into the darkness. Mulch walked over and picked up the box with a grunt.
“Need some help Mulch buddy?” Day snickered as the dwarf was moving the box into the car. Mulch closed the door and breathed in deep, Man that box was heavy Mulch thought. He climbed in and nodded at Day to drive.
“Just get us to the next point without attracting any attention. . .” Mulch commanded, turning his head to see Doodah calling out some female fairies. “. . .Day!” Mulch shouted as he pulled his head back in.
“Okay, okay, no attention got it. . .” Doodah grumbled as he stepped on the accelerator more and more. The street lights soon became like star lines to Mulch’s eyes and groaned slightly. He was hoping for the job to end soon, not his life.