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"Holy shit relax!" Lance told Lyn. The other board room members looked at the duo in fear. They were all rather scrawny looking and had suits on. Corporate lackies could be the first thing that came to Lyn's mind. "Ohhhhh boy. Those were the wrong words pal." Henry told Lance.
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Edited by Stitch: 5/5/2017 11:32:01 PM"Are telling me what to do?!" Lyn formed a javelin in one hand and acted like she was about to throw it. "I'll kill you where you sit, *sshole!"
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"Whoa! Lyn! Relax!" Henry said as he played along. He knelt beside Lance and met his face. "See, Lance, you best start telling me about the slave collar codes. You wouldn't want to upset the lady now would you?" "She's not already upset?!" Lance asked with a quiver.
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"I'M NOT UPSET!" She bashed her fist on the table and cracked it. "Do you want to see me upset?!"
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Edited by Inflatablepants: 5/8/2017 9:11:27 PM"NO! OH GOD WHY?!" Lance exclaimed as he shook in fear.
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"ANSWER THE F*CKING QUESTION YOU PIECE OF WORTHLESS SH*T!" Lyn's eyes began to glow a faint green.
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"WAAAAAAAAAH!" Lance let out. "Okay! Okay! B-but if I tell you then Faolin will-" "Lance, pal, you really shouldn't be worrying about Faolin right now." Henry told Lance as he gestured to Lyn again. Lance looked at Lyn, then down at the table. "O-okay! Fine! Jesus. The code...is Regicide." "Regicide...?" Henry asked skeptically.
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"Better be telling the truth, b*tch!" Lyn snarled and formed a long staff in her hands. "Or this is going up your *ss!"
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"OH MY GOD YES ITS REGICIDE!" Henry exclaimed to both of them. Henry looked back at Lyn with a smug grin. "Hmmmm. I don't know. Lyn, what do you think?" Henry asked her.
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"Now that I have the stick out I feel an itch to impale someone with it..." She smiled menacingly.
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"NO! PLEASE NO!" Lance shook his head. The other men in the room looked at her in fear as well.
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Lyn began to walk over towards Lance, stroking her staff as if it were a loved pet. "I just don't think I believe you..."
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"It is! It really is! And if you don't get to the slave camp, and get that password into the tower soon, it will change!" Lance exclaimed. "What do you mean...?" Henry asked the man. "The passwords change every six hours. I got this password four hours ago...." Henry looked to Lyn with wide eyes. Lyn had seen the camp before, and knew how fortified it had looked. That would only give her and Henry two hours to breach the compound and free the populace...
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"Suicide mission it is. I only need to get in and type the code in, right? What if I sprinted the whole thing?"
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"You think I'm gunna let you go alone on that?" Henry asked her. "I'm in as well." "Actually, neither of you are leaving." Lance suddenly interrupted. The door to the exit suddenly had a massive steel door close over it, and it shut tight. "Hmm. You both are actually more stupid then I thought. While you were busy interrogating me I decided to stall a little. So guess what, you're stuck here. And as soon as that door opens a small army will be in front of it ready to turn both of you into pretty little slaves...." "What the...?" Henry let out as he looked at Lance in anger. "So you didn't give us the password either huh?" "Oh no, that's the password! It's just that you won't ever free anyone...."
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"Just a normal steel door? I think I'm actually going to stick this up your *ss before I escape." Lyn once again started to walk towards Lance.
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Lance stood firm in his stance. "Go for it. You kill me and there's no way you can escape. That's a dimeritium enforced death lock. So have fun with that." Lance told her. Light shined in from the window at the head of the room. Henry approached the window and looked out of it as he looked like he was in serious thought.
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"Henry...stay." Lyn whacked Lance across the face with the staff and shattered it by doing so. She then sprinted at the window, shattering the glass, and jumped.
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"WAIT! LYN!" Henry yelled as he leapt after her without a second thought. Scratch that, he was thinking about it now. The two fell from the building and through the sky. Henry dove towards Lyn so that he could meet her.
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"YOU F*CKING IDIOT!" Lyn growled and snarled at him. "I CAN JUST MAKE MY OUTFIT A WINGSUIT!"
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"WELL GUESS WHAT! I CAN'T!" Henry admitted as the two continued to fall. "A WARNING PROBABLY WOULD'VE HELPED HONESTLY!"
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"I SAID STAY! DID YOU THINK I'D JUST JUMP OUT A WINDOW WITHOUT A PLAN?!...HERE!" Lyn stretched out her hand and touched Henry. In a split second a parachute formed on his back and he slowed down while Lyn kept falling.
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But, that fall didn't last long. As the parachute shot up Henry grasped at Lyn's Kevlar chest wrap and held it with a death grip. Her back yanked back and she was winded, but she found herself moving slowly through the air as Henry parachuted towards the ground "I got you Lyn!" Henry told her.
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Even with the parachute the duo fell rather fast since they had their combined weight pulling down. "Thanks..."
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"I uh...didn't think about this part!" Henry told her as the began to descend into the streets. Cars were driving by fast, but there was a large truck that made its way down the street with a large bed filed with...something. "Okay! Let's aim for that, ya?!" Henry asked Lyn even though he adjusted their route so they were going ahead of the truck.