The Team Again
Chapter 10: Inception Is Hard
Wolfie-chan: Bonjour, mon peu à des choux! (That means Hello, my little cabbages! All you reviewers are my little cabbages!) I know, I suck….I'm SO beyond late it's not even funny…..but, I went on a trip, so I had an excuse originally, but now I don't cause its been to long…and I'm all depressed cause I watched Pearl Harbor and Danny freakin DIED! I was so upset that I almost cried. I mean, what the crap? He's so awesome! So I started a story about him that I'm going to (eventually) publish on here….okay, that's the end of my mini rant.
By the way, I figured out why sad stuff (in stories) makes me so sad. I think its cause I live vicariously through the characters and really connect with them and THEN THEY DIE! Okay, now that's the actual end of my rant.
Disclaimer: Don't own. Will never own. But that's fine, cause I really only want to own Arthur and he's currently locked in my closet ;) CRAP HE'S ESCAPING! NOOO!
Claimer: I own….stuff. Go look at a different chappie for the list.
5/21/12: Go see Battleship, It was epic. 'Nuff said.
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"..no. She's special. She's a good Architect, not like Nash here. She'd make a good addition to the team once we've broken her." Simms laughed, and several things happened at once. Red smacked Eames unconscious, Dom tackled Johnson, someone came and tackled Arthur, someone came and pulled Dom off of Jonson (who ran out the door), and Simms fled, taking Ariadne with him.
There were windows at this warehouse. Tinted windows (so no one could see in), but windows none the less. The light shone in, reflecting upon the four figures inside the warehouse. All four were men. Two were talking in low voices, one of which was trying to console an agitated, broken looking other. One man was sleeping, and the other was skulking.
It was the light that eventually woke Dom up. Once he was awake, he wondered if everything he was remembering was a dream. A terrible, horrible nightmare. But he decided it couldn't be when he saw that they were in a warehouse. Eames was talking to Arthur, who looked, for lack of better words, unhappy. He also looked like he hadn't slept in days.
"Hey, you're awake." Eames grinned sadly and strolled over to Dom. "Finally."
"Where's…" Dom trailed off, as he remembered what happened to Ariadne. "Where are we?"
"Not sure. But we need to go find Ariadne."
"Why? She's Johnson's now." That's when everyone noticed the fourth occupant of the room. Nash.
"We're responsible for her." Arthur justified.
"I doubt that's why you're gonna go save her. You were responsible for me, too, but you left me." Nash commented snidely.
"God, you're still bothered by that? You turned us in to Saito!" Dom yelled, standing up.
"Did you wonders! Now you're with your kids again, and you're all millions of dollars richer!" Nash yelled back angrily.
Arthur laughed. "Did us wonders. Yeah, and we had a hell of a time getting there. Inception was hard, Nash. Harder than anything you could ever accomplish."
"That's why Red- I mean Johnson wants her." Nash said sulkily, glaring at the floor and scuffing his toe like a 6 year old.
"What?" Eames asked.
"Yeah. He's gonna perform inception, and needs her to do it."
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Wolfie-chan: ..crap. This chapter is really short. And really crappy. And I'm disappointed at myself. But I don't know who they're gonna do inception on, and so I cannot continue. And I own you guys something….I'm sorry. Please review, cause reviews give me inspiration/motivation.
