Before reading this, I'm letting you know that these characters don't belong to me, they belong to their respective owners, such as Mr. Koyasu Takehito-san. (Sorry if I spelled his name wrong!)
And REMEMBER anything that happened in this story is entirely fictional! Any relations to anything are entirely a coincidence! Okay! Now onward with the story!
Brad turns around from his corner, his hands on his chins, thinking
Schuldig: Nov hov the hell did ve end up in Jail? German Accent
Brad: I do not know why didn't I foresee this! Brad asked himself
Nagi: Correct me if I'm wrong, but didn't we get caught trying to kidnap that Bounty Hunter's younger sibling?
Schuldig: Snaps his fingers Oh ja! The bounty hunter with the nice ass right?
Brad: Shut up, the both of you! I can't think!
Farfarello, hops into the conversion, unable to move his arms since he is engulfed with a straitjacket
Farfarello: Yeh guys ahr pathetic Irish Accent
Schuldig: Turns to Farfarello Oh ja? You make me sick…
Brad: Unable to keep thinking Will you guys just shut up!
Schuldig: Smirks No.
Nagi: You know I can just bend this iron bars o-
Brad: SHUT UP! I'M TRYING TO THINK OF A WAY TO GET US OUT OF HERE!
Police man looks over his shoulder, eyeing Brad
Schuldig: Quickly covers Brad's mouth Vill you shut up! Schuldig told Brad telepathically
Nagi: Uh, Mr. Crawford, Can't I just use my telekinesis to bend this iron bars…
Brad: Hush now, I think I'm getting a vision! He squints his eyes
Schuldig: Looks at Brad weirdly Damn the Geist! I hate Bounty Hunters, them and their loyalty to the authorities!
Nagi: Uh, Bounty Hunters are the opposite of that, Schuldig
Schuldig: Don't tell me vhat I knov Ja?
A 'shh' noise draws their attention from a tiny window on the concrete, bars strapped on the small window
Brad: Schuldig, go mind read on who it was
Schuldig: His eyes glows white, and slowly his eyes returned to normal, turns to Brad
Brad: So? Who was it?
Schuldig: I...I can't read his or her mind, it vas able to block me
Nagi: Hey, only one person can do that
Schuldig: Ja… that girl vith the nice ass
Nagi: Looks at Schuldig hopelessly Do you think it's her?
Schuldig: Maybe, lemme see…
Police guard overhears, their little discussion
Police Dude: Hey! What are you guys doing over there?
Farfarello: Isn't eet aboot time I shuld start keeling ageen?
Brad: Shut up, I don't speak Irish
Farfarello: Glares at Brad
Police dude start walking towards their cell
Brad: Shit, Schuldig, can't you tell him to go away with your freaky mind powers? Brad telepathically says to Schuldig
Schuldig: Vouldn't I do that if I knev that? I don't vanna go to his mind again, veird stuff happenin' in there Schuldig whines back
Police Dude narrows his eyes Nagi to Farfarello, to Schuldig and to Brad, then winks at Brad
Brad winces
Schuldig tries his hardest to keep his snicker in
The Police Dude then walks away his baton tapping behind his shoulder
Schuldig then turned red; a loud manly (sexy) laugh filled the cell
Nagi turned away from the others and giggled
Farfarello cracked an uneasy smile
Brad looking awestruck looked pale as ever
Schuldig: Oh my fucking God! Brad! I didn't know you vent that vay! Crackles sadistically
Nagi: Hides his snicker behind his palm
Farfarello: Back een Irehlahn beeing gae is ageents the roohl!
Schuldig: Hey, I thought you don't care about the Church
Farfarello: Ah know, just teeling him that he weel get keeled if hiss gae stood owt
Nagi: Now about the idea of us getting out of here…
Brad: Throws up in the side of the cell
Schuldig: Aww…that's just gross! I pissed in there!
Nagi and Farfarello quickly turn their heads to Schuldig, because they were just sitting there a while ago
Schuldig: Smiles Just kidding
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