@ThatBackgroundSlytherin
"What do you mean?"
"What do you mean?"
“Well what I had in mind was that I can block sound waves, so you walking loudly wouldn’t be an issue.”
Ferran sighed in relief. "Oh, okay, I was startin to panic." He addressed Mirage again. "We'll meet you inside."
Alanna giggled, “There’s less guards this way, c’mon.”
Ferran followed Alanna as she led him around the corner and down the street.
Mirage tucked her phone back into it's pocket.
“…we have an issue.”
"What?"
“There are 27 guards near the area where Mirage is standing.”
"Crap. What do we do?"
"Crap. What do we do?"
“… well I can lower the air pressure around them, and the collapse after 20 minutes.”
The man chuckled. "You'd think that you would know that your own brother was alive."
Something was still nagging at Carter. "Who are you?" He hissed.
The man walked close to Carter, so close that Carter could smell his rotten breath. "I worked for your father," he said, "The horrid man killed my daughter. So I took his sons." He laughed a bitter laugh that turned Carter's blood cold.
I'm a villain, Carter thought. I'm not supposed to be afraid.
"You know what the best thing about you and your older brother having self-healing abilities?" The man asked. Carter didn't answer. The man leaned closed and whispered in Carter's ear, "I can bring you past the brink of death and you won't even die."
Carter's screams of pain rang throughout the entire warehouse.
Mirage's head snapped up as ear piercing screams reached her. As she dashed to toward the sound, she stealthily grabbed one of the thugs taser gun. (which was honestly a surprising weapon for a thug.) She slipped through walls and found her way to Carter's cell.
The man chuckled. "You'd think that you would know that your own brother was alive."
Something was still nagging at Carter. "Who are you?" He hissed.
The man walked close to Carter, so close that Carter could smell his rotten breath. "I worked for your father," he said, "The horrid man killed my daughter. So I took his sons." He laughed a bitter laugh that turned Carter's blood cold.
I'm a villain, Carter thought. I'm not supposed to be afraid.
"You know what the best thing about you and your older brother having self-healing abilities?" The man asked. Carter didn't answer. The man leaned closed and whispered in Carter's ear, "I can bring you past the brink of death and you won't even die."
Carter's screams of pain rang throughout the entire warehouse.
(NOOOoooOOoo, CARTY. QAQ)
Carter was writhing in pain. The man had shot him again, this time in the arm. It wasn't a normal bullet, it was one that was causing Carter's entire body to burn . It sent shocks throughout his body that made the wounds he had a thousand times worse.
The man chuckled. "You'd think that you would know that your own brother was alive."
Something was still nagging at Carter. "Who are you?" He hissed.
The man walked close to Carter, so close that Carter could smell his rotten breath. "I worked for your father," he said, "The horrid man killed my daughter. So I took his sons." He laughed a bitter laugh that turned Carter's blood cold.
I'm a villain, Carter thought. I'm not supposed to be afraid.
"You know what the best thing about you and your older brother having self-healing abilities?" The man asked. Carter didn't answer. The man leaned closed and whispered in Carter's ear, "I can bring you past the brink of death and you won't even die."
Carter's screams of pain rang throughout the entire warehouse.
(NOOOoooOOoo, CARTY. QAQ)
Ugh, heroes
Carter was writhing in pain. The man had shot him again, this time in the arm. It wasn't a normal bullet, it was one that was causing Carter's entire body to burn . It sent shocks throughout his body that made the wounds he had a thousand times worse.
(CARTTTTttTTTyyyYYYYYy. (┳Д┳))
Mirage crept through the wall. She suppressed a scream. A man stood in front of Carter a gun in his hand. Carter was trashing, bleeding severely. Mirage aimed at the man, finger at the trigger.
(Carter was trashing his kidnapper with his sick rapping skills)
(Carter was trashing his kidnapper with his sick rapping skills)
(XD)
(Carter was trashing his kidnapper with his sick rapping skills)
(XD)
(OH MY GOSH!)
(@That Background Slytherin, Ferran never answered Alanna.)
When it got to a point where the pain was just too much to handle, Carter passed out. It was always easier for his body to heal when he was unconscious.
(K, friends, I'm back.)
Ferran nodded slowly. "That sounds like it could work."
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