"So how are we going do this?" Alex, Natalie, Max, Eric, and Anthony were all staked out in the woods. Not too far away was David's "hideout". There was a 15ft. steel dome sticking out of the ground, which obviously meant that in was under ground.
"UH..." Alex scratched her chin, thinking of all the possibilities.
Then suddenly they heard a noise coming from the dome. Part of the dome opened up and an elevator-like-thing rose from it. Three men stepped out, and made their way to some jeeps that were resting near the woods. Natalie winked at Alex, she knew what to do.
In 30 seconds flat, all three were knocked unconscious.
"What do we do now?" Eric asked lugging one of the bodies behind a jeep.
Alex smirked as she look at the Eric, to one of the bodies.
"It's just your size..." Alex ripped off a shirt from one of the guys, and threw it to Eric. "You get the idea."
"Where are they?" David asked resting on his bed.
"I don't know!" Dylan said nervously while pacing the floor. "Is there a certain place they'd come in?"
David sighed as he stood up. "There's only one entrance."
"Could you please show me, so I could know when they come?" Dylan asked frustrated. David stepped in front of her, grabbing her shoulders.
"Helen, uh, I mean Dylan. Quit stressing! We'll know when they come in." Dylan raised an eyebrow at him.
"How?"
"The alarms go off."
"You there, stop!" One of the guards said stepping in front of the group. Max, Eric, and Anthony were in disguise guiding Alex and Natalie, who were in handcuffs.
"Yes?" Eric asked.
"Who are these girls you brought in?" The guard asked perverted, scanning Natalie with his eyes.
"They were trespassing, so we thought we could take them in and give him to the boss." Max answered. The guard shrugged, then nodded.
"Could you tell me where he might be?" Eric whispered.
"Down stairs. First door on your left." Without another word, the whole gang quickly left, making their way down stairs.
"How exactly are we going to do this?" Alex asked Natalie.
"We try to find Dylan, then destroy whatever their going to use to destroy the male population of the earth. It'll be easy."
They got to the bottom of the stairs and came face to face with Walter Perry.
"Guards, who are these women?" They all froze in fear.
"Um, they're gifts for you, and David." Max spat out. Walter examined both of the girls.
"Hmm, I do like the blond one. But for now, just throw them in David's bedroom." Natalie let out a sigh of relief.
"Um, where exactly would that be?" Eric asked hoping Walter wasn't suspicious.
"Two doors down on your right." Walter answered before walking away, twitching.
The guys unlocked the handcuffs, and darted for the door.
"Ok, Dyl. The exit is upstairs, on the left side. But trust me, if either one of us goes up there, we'll get in trouble." David and Dylan were lying on the bed, still discussing an escape route.
"David, you're a 26 year old man in you fathers work place, and you'd get in "trouble" if you stepped outside?" David heaved a sigh.
"I guess we could try it. But do you know when your friends are going to get here?" Dylan shook her head no.
"Well, then I guess while we're waiting..." David leaned over and kissed her gently, she pulled back.
"David, please..."
"Dylan, please. Let me have this moment. I know it's over between us, cause you love the creepy thin dude. But please Dylan, one last time." Dylan did feel sorry for David. She guessed in wouldn't hurt...
She nodded in approval. He smiled as he kissed her again. The kiss grew deeper, longer, harder. Her rubbed his free hand up and down her waist, while resting on the other. Dylan rubbed her hand through his hair, one last time. Suddenly...
"Dylan?" Dylan pulled back quickly, only to find Natalie, Alex, Anthony, Eric, and Max standing there in disbelief.
"Oh, hi guys." She uncomfortably said while she sat up and tightened her bathrobe. David slowly sat up, his hand still holding her waist.
"Dylan, what are you doing with this psychopathic, uh, psycho?" Eric asked slightly hurt. He looked over at Anthony, his eyes were filled with rage.
"Um," she pushed David's hand away and stood up, off of the bed. "He caught me off guard and um, how did you get here so fast?"
Before anyone could answer, Anthony leaped towards David, ready to kill.
"Anthony!" Dylan yelled as the two began to fight. Dylan jumped one the bed, and on top of Anthony, wrestling him to the floor. He landed on top of her, ready to get back up and rip David's head off. But Dylan's hand running up his neck was too much to resist.
"I'm sorry." She whispered in his ear. Anthony scanned her face with his beautiful pale blue eyes, his eyes ending on her lips. He tilted his head a bit, thinking over his option to kiss her. Without another moments thought, Dylan gently kissed him. The two, still in their kiss, slowly sat up. Dylan ran her hands up Anthony's chest, he ran his hand through her hair. Dylan slowly pulled back ready for the pull of her soft auburn hair, but it never happened.
"Break it up you two. We have the male population to save." David jealously ordered as he adjusted his robe. Anthony shot him an angry glare as he helped bring Dylan to her feet.
"Um, another bright idea. Why don't you two put on some clothes, and then we'll go. I suppose we have some time to think since we don't have a plan anyway." Alex said as Max helped uncuff her hands.
"Good news Walter. The procedure can take place in the morning. We'll be controlling the world in no time." John Perry laughed as he sat next to his spazed uncle.
"That's good news. Very good. Everything's falling into place. But my son is causing trouble. What should we do?" Walter asked with a stress filled moan.
John got a small smirk on his muscle bound face as he motioned for Walter to come closer.
"You don't really need him anymore. I know you need blood relatives, but since I'm here, I could help you in that department." John whispered. Walter raised an eyebrow, shrugged, then nodded.
"I suppose it would be better if he died too. But how do we do it?" Walter scratched his chin as he pondered his options.
"Simple. We let him die with everyone else."
Click, click, click....
Natalie's purple four inch heels made a sharp noise as she made her way down the hall, over to Walter Perry's office. She knocked on the door, plastering a smile on her face as she waited for a reply.
"Well, hello there." John Perry's deep perverted voice traveled through the steel walls of the underground hide-out. "What may I do for you?"
"Hi. I was looking for Walter, but you'll do just fine." Natalie batted her eyelashes with a twirl of her hair.
"You must be David's chick's friend. Uh, well, Walters busy. But I'm not..."
"UH..." Alex scratched her chin, thinking of all the possibilities.
Then suddenly they heard a noise coming from the dome. Part of the dome opened up and an elevator-like-thing rose from it. Three men stepped out, and made their way to some jeeps that were resting near the woods. Natalie winked at Alex, she knew what to do.
In 30 seconds flat, all three were knocked unconscious.
"What do we do now?" Eric asked lugging one of the bodies behind a jeep.
Alex smirked as she look at the Eric, to one of the bodies.
"It's just your size..." Alex ripped off a shirt from one of the guys, and threw it to Eric. "You get the idea."
"Where are they?" David asked resting on his bed.
"I don't know!" Dylan said nervously while pacing the floor. "Is there a certain place they'd come in?"
David sighed as he stood up. "There's only one entrance."
"Could you please show me, so I could know when they come?" Dylan asked frustrated. David stepped in front of her, grabbing her shoulders.
"Helen, uh, I mean Dylan. Quit stressing! We'll know when they come in." Dylan raised an eyebrow at him.
"How?"
"The alarms go off."
"You there, stop!" One of the guards said stepping in front of the group. Max, Eric, and Anthony were in disguise guiding Alex and Natalie, who were in handcuffs.
"Yes?" Eric asked.
"Who are these girls you brought in?" The guard asked perverted, scanning Natalie with his eyes.
"They were trespassing, so we thought we could take them in and give him to the boss." Max answered. The guard shrugged, then nodded.
"Could you tell me where he might be?" Eric whispered.
"Down stairs. First door on your left." Without another word, the whole gang quickly left, making their way down stairs.
"How exactly are we going to do this?" Alex asked Natalie.
"We try to find Dylan, then destroy whatever their going to use to destroy the male population of the earth. It'll be easy."
They got to the bottom of the stairs and came face to face with Walter Perry.
"Guards, who are these women?" They all froze in fear.
"Um, they're gifts for you, and David." Max spat out. Walter examined both of the girls.
"Hmm, I do like the blond one. But for now, just throw them in David's bedroom." Natalie let out a sigh of relief.
"Um, where exactly would that be?" Eric asked hoping Walter wasn't suspicious.
"Two doors down on your right." Walter answered before walking away, twitching.
The guys unlocked the handcuffs, and darted for the door.
"Ok, Dyl. The exit is upstairs, on the left side. But trust me, if either one of us goes up there, we'll get in trouble." David and Dylan were lying on the bed, still discussing an escape route.
"David, you're a 26 year old man in you fathers work place, and you'd get in "trouble" if you stepped outside?" David heaved a sigh.
"I guess we could try it. But do you know when your friends are going to get here?" Dylan shook her head no.
"Well, then I guess while we're waiting..." David leaned over and kissed her gently, she pulled back.
"David, please..."
"Dylan, please. Let me have this moment. I know it's over between us, cause you love the creepy thin dude. But please Dylan, one last time." Dylan did feel sorry for David. She guessed in wouldn't hurt...
She nodded in approval. He smiled as he kissed her again. The kiss grew deeper, longer, harder. Her rubbed his free hand up and down her waist, while resting on the other. Dylan rubbed her hand through his hair, one last time. Suddenly...
"Dylan?" Dylan pulled back quickly, only to find Natalie, Alex, Anthony, Eric, and Max standing there in disbelief.
"Oh, hi guys." She uncomfortably said while she sat up and tightened her bathrobe. David slowly sat up, his hand still holding her waist.
"Dylan, what are you doing with this psychopathic, uh, psycho?" Eric asked slightly hurt. He looked over at Anthony, his eyes were filled with rage.
"Um," she pushed David's hand away and stood up, off of the bed. "He caught me off guard and um, how did you get here so fast?"
Before anyone could answer, Anthony leaped towards David, ready to kill.
"Anthony!" Dylan yelled as the two began to fight. Dylan jumped one the bed, and on top of Anthony, wrestling him to the floor. He landed on top of her, ready to get back up and rip David's head off. But Dylan's hand running up his neck was too much to resist.
"I'm sorry." She whispered in his ear. Anthony scanned her face with his beautiful pale blue eyes, his eyes ending on her lips. He tilted his head a bit, thinking over his option to kiss her. Without another moments thought, Dylan gently kissed him. The two, still in their kiss, slowly sat up. Dylan ran her hands up Anthony's chest, he ran his hand through her hair. Dylan slowly pulled back ready for the pull of her soft auburn hair, but it never happened.
"Break it up you two. We have the male population to save." David jealously ordered as he adjusted his robe. Anthony shot him an angry glare as he helped bring Dylan to her feet.
"Um, another bright idea. Why don't you two put on some clothes, and then we'll go. I suppose we have some time to think since we don't have a plan anyway." Alex said as Max helped uncuff her hands.
"Good news Walter. The procedure can take place in the morning. We'll be controlling the world in no time." John Perry laughed as he sat next to his spazed uncle.
"That's good news. Very good. Everything's falling into place. But my son is causing trouble. What should we do?" Walter asked with a stress filled moan.
John got a small smirk on his muscle bound face as he motioned for Walter to come closer.
"You don't really need him anymore. I know you need blood relatives, but since I'm here, I could help you in that department." John whispered. Walter raised an eyebrow, shrugged, then nodded.
"I suppose it would be better if he died too. But how do we do it?" Walter scratched his chin as he pondered his options.
"Simple. We let him die with everyone else."
Click, click, click....
Natalie's purple four inch heels made a sharp noise as she made her way down the hall, over to Walter Perry's office. She knocked on the door, plastering a smile on her face as she waited for a reply.
"Well, hello there." John Perry's deep perverted voice traveled through the steel walls of the underground hide-out. "What may I do for you?"
"Hi. I was looking for Walter, but you'll do just fine." Natalie batted her eyelashes with a twirl of her hair.
"You must be David's chick's friend. Uh, well, Walters busy. But I'm not..."