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Lars scrambled to the door and pushed it open. A pulsar was pointed at his face. "Good morning Captain Lars." Lars clenched his jaw. "Crap."
Lars scrambled to the door and pushed it open. A pulsar was pointed at his face. "Good morning Captain Lars." Lars clenched his jaw. "Crap."
“Okay do this is bad,” Victoria ventured. “Do you know this guy?”
Lars stared at the gun. "Uh…maybe…."
“Now or never!” Victoria said, backing away from another gun pointed at her face with her hands raised. “Preferably now!”
Lars sighed and put his hands up. "Hey…Oliver…"
Oliver smirked. "Nice reunion, eh?"
"Yeah…."
“Dude, there is a gun pointed at my face,” Victoria complained. “Not nice.”
Oliver raised an eyebrow. "Who's this? Picking up strays again?"
Lars rolled his eyes. "She's not a stray and her name's Victoria."
“I hate that name! It’s Rebecca, in real life. You can call me Becky. I would offer a hand, but like I said, there is a gun pointed at my face,” Victoria rushed.
Lars looked at her. "Your name is Rebecca……you lied to me?"
“Mmmhhmmmmmmmmmm,” Victoria said, nodding furiously. “Yep. Totally.” She tried to tell Lars that she was lying with her eyes.
//okay that reply was confusing what I meant was that Victoria is really Victoria but she doesn’t want Oliver to know her real name
(Oh okay lol I understood)
Lars stared at her. Then was hit with a flash of realization. He gave her a small smile then tackled her. "YOU LIAR!!!!"
Oliver rolled his eyes. "Separate them."
“Get off of me!” Victoria yelled, relieved but not letting it show. “I don’t trust anyone, okay?!?! All I wanted was a job!”
Lars grunted as a guard pulled him off of Victoria.
Oliver sighed. "Honestly you embarrass me sometimes. On your feet let's move!"
“No!” Victoria struggled against the guards, but it was no use. She was quickly overpowered.
Lars didn't struggle. He knew it was no use.
They were led to a ship and shoved aboard.
Neku was lost. Terribly lost. He was fearking out. 'Ohnononononononono. This is bad this is really really bad. Deep breaths Neku '
Lars didn't struggle. He knew it was no use.
They were led to a ship and shoved aboard.
Victoria was blindfolded and led away from what sounded like Lars. She didn’t panic. These morons do not know how to tie a proper knot, she thought to herself.
Lars was shoved onto a bench. Oliver across from him. They sat in awkward silence. "So…" Lars cleared his throat. "That whole thing….was bait?"
Oliver nodded.
Victoria was shoved into some sort of hole. She heard a door shut. Yay! she thought sarcastically. She slipped her wrists out of her bonds with ease (Thank the Gods I practiced!) and pulled off her blindfold.
She was in a cellar. Original.
(lol)
Lars blinked. "I'm confused. We were always good friends until you went off on your own. You don't really have a reason to hate me."
Oliver nodded.
Victoria carefully tiptoed to the lock and examined it. Twelfth century, bronze, spring mechanism, she deducted. Not very strong. I could unlock it with… this! She pulled a bobby pin out of her hair and twisted the lock open.
"Then…why did you kidnap us?"
"The truth is I need your help."
There were no guards outside Victoria’s door. She slipped out quietly, pulling a screwdriver out of her pocket and holding it in a menacing position. Walking down the halls, Vic noticed murmured talking from down the hall, so she listened in. Lars!
Lars squinted. "Why would I help you. You kicked me after all."
Oliver rolled his eyes. "Now you're just being petty."
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