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Blane woke up, lying on a hard stone floor, with a really sore back and a big headache. He groaned and then his head shot up when he remembered who was also in the room with him. He lifted himself up and, ignoring his spinning head and the fact the world was swirling, walked over to where his cousin lay on the floor, "Oscar wakey-wakey!" When Oscar didn't even stir Blane tried a tactic that had always woken Oscar up, "Oscar waffles! Come and get them or I'll eat them all."
Oscar's head shot up and Blane laughed. "You lied there's no waffles!" he pouted and Blane shook his head.
"Dude we are prisoners of SKULL and you are worrying about food?!"
"I'm hungry!" Oscar whined and Blane opened his mouth to retort but the door opened cutting him off. Two men came in carrying a pair of handcuffs each, "This will be a lot easier for you if you cooperate."
"And if we don't?" Blane replied and one the men stepped forward and hit Oscar across the face, "Then we hit the one who isn't misbehaving!"
Oscar and Blane sighed and let the men bind their hands behind their backs. The two men then led the down hundreds of corridors and then into a room that looked like an interrogation room.
Blane and Oscar were thrown no too gently into chairs by the two men and their arms were chained to the arms of the chair. A man walked in, he was wearing a blue dressing gown, a black cowboy hat, a black scarf which covered the lower half of his face, Ozzy Osborn like glasses and was carrying a snow white rabbit.
"The grand master, what do you want?" Blane spat.
The Grand master walked forward and studied each boy carefully.
"What do you want?" Blane asked.
"Simple you are going to help me with something."
"Never!" Oscar replied and Blane nodded.
"Oh but you are helping me just by being here!" Blane and Oscar looked at each other with confused and the grand master smiled evilly, "Bring him in!" He ordered and two SKULL agents pulled in a man that Oscar and Blane hadn't seen for a long time, Oscar's dad!
"Now mister Dixon-Halliday are we going to help SKULL or," the grandmaster waved his hand and knifes were pressed against Blane's and Oscar's necks, "are you going to lose some more relatives?"