[b][u]Show Pony’s POV[/u][/b]
“Hey D!” I smiled, skating full speed into the Diner. Sometimes I wondered if he ever imagined me flying face first into his desk... Or the wall. I twirled a little before stopping next to where he was sat in front of his dusty transmitter and jumping onto the desk next to it to sit. “You called?” I asked; looking down at my white tights with baby blue coloured spots dotted over them while I swung my legs back and forth in opposite ways.
“Yes, Pony. Kid has just contacted me through the transmitter; he needs you to get them out of there. Ghoul is apparently down, and Party’s struggling to keep them all together.” He said; a little concern in his voice for the young Killjoys that he had raised from when they were just little boys.
“Fair enough, so what? I just create a distraction or something?” I asked, jumping back down and landing softly on the floor without slipping on my skates.
“...That, or, you find backup and fight with them. Apart from Ghoul, of course.”

I thought for a little while, and shook my head. “Nah. I think I’ll go with the distraction!” I announced, skating out of the room and through the main room of the Diner.
“Don’t forget the wheelchair for Ghoul! And before you get lost, they’re in Zone 4!” I heard Dr. D shout through the building, and I skated towards a cupboard that was hidden in the corner of the wide room that was full of old wooden benches and tables next to the dusty and muddy windows whilst remembering the words ‘Zone 4’. I glided past the bar, and opened the wooden door that was disguised to look like it was just part of the wall.

When it opened it let out a loud creak, and I cringed a little as the sound pierced my ears. “Ouch...” I murmured before stepping carefully inside the surprisingly over-sized cupboard. As I looked around I noticed the single light on the roof dangling back and forward as it let out a slightly faded light, and there was the wheelchair, under a layer of thick dust and Party’s blue and white mouse-like helmet... Thing?

I had to step over multiple items spread out all over the floor, and I cursed my own spotted helmet when I tripped over a spare ray gun and sent a shot somewhere within the room. My heart almost skipped a beat when I heard it shoot, and I sighed in relief when I knew it didn’t hit me or break anything I could see. I stood up and kicked it back under another pile of random things, when all of a sudden everything on the pile collapsed. I flinched and moved over to the wheelchair as fast as I could, and looked back when everything was quiet again.

“Show Pony, what [i]are[/i] you doing?” Dr. D asked, sitting in his own wheelchair in front of the doorway. I laughed a little, but he just gave me an odd look, shook his head smiling and wheeled himself into the room he was in before. “I’d hurry if I were you!” He called, and I sighed.
“I know... I know...” I spoke quietly to myself, before grabbing the wheelchair – folded up of course – and holding it above my head before making my way back out again. I shut the door when I came out, and then skated towards the main entrance, or exit in my case. “See ya Dr. D!” I called, before opening the door and shutting it after I had left.

I pushed myself off from the door frame on the outside of the stranded Diner to make myself skate faster to the van that was hidden around the back, but it didn’t stop the small stones and sand getting caught in the wheels on my skates. When I reached the outside of the front door, I opened it and put the wheelchair in the back, and then I took off the wheels and replaced them with proper shoe soles that were in a small compartment in front of me under the air bag. I put the wheels in the compartment, shut the door, and then turned the keys to start the van. “Don’t worry guys, I’m coming!” I smiled to myself; I hadn’t been part of something like this for a couple of months now, and I was pretty excited to get back into action again!

[b][u]Party Poison’s POV[/u][/b]
10 More minutes passed, and there was still no sign of Show Pony. I quickly glanced over at Kid, but his only reply was a mirror reflection of my face and a shrug. I sighed with Ghoul in my arms as I kept shooting, and I wish he would just wake up right now...

For some strange reason, I started to miss the shine he had in his eyes when he woke up every morning to come and greet us all in the Diner because he slept in again; I missed his laugh when Kid always seemed to trip on a broken tree trunk hidden under the dirt outside the back door of the Diner; and I especially missed the way he was always calm about [i]everything[/i].

I didn’t let these thoughts get to me too much though; I had to protect us both now, and I couldn’t risk getting shot or else we’d certainly be done for.

I suddenly jumped a little when a laser beam came from straight behind me and Ghoul, and at first I thought it was Kid or Jet... But, wait...

[i]Kid was in front of us with Jet![/i]