Chapter 2
Kyle Marcus was growing more annoyed by the second. His younger brother, Marco was chatting up a storm behind. ' Why does he have to talk so much while we're down in the smelly ass sewers?' Kyle thought to himself.
" Will you shut the fuck up?'" Kyle said out loud.
" Sorry." Marco replied in a hurt voice. "I was only commenting about how it felt good saving all those people."
Kyle looked at his younger half-brother. They looked very much alike, only Kyle had their mother's black hair, while Marco had Walter's red hair. Both of them even spiked their hair, although Kyle's was longer, and both were wearing beige kakis, and sweaters; Marco's was black, and Kyle's red. ' Of course,' Kyle thought bitterly, ' that son of a bitch ran off after mom told him she was pregnant.' Kyle's dad had been killed before he was even born, though everyone said he has his father's eyes. So Lani Marcus had to raise two boys without fathers, unless you counted Walter's child support check once a year a father. But the boys had never been without anything, and Lani put all of her heart into raising them.
" Sorry, bro, it's just that I'm worried about Connie. She just got out of the hospital two weeks ago and she's hell bent on having a meeting with Irons. I hope she didn't kill that asshole." Kyle smirked. " Did I say I hope she didn't kill him? I meant to say I hope she chops him into a hundred fucking little pieces after she tortures him. Of course if she knows anything, she'll wait until I get there, because it will be a once in a lifetime event."
The two of them laughed hysterically.
" She's probably already left by now, so she can get to Paris by tomorrow." Kyle said after they had quit laughing.
" So what are we going to do after we get out of here, bro?"
" I do believe we will take a leaf out of sweet little Constance Redfield's book and get the fuck out of this hellhole."
" I'm all for that." Marco agreed.
They reached a curve in the cesspool, when Kyle put his hand out to stop Marco.
" Shush." he said. " I think someone's coming."
Both of them raised their standard Berettas and aimed.
A blonde hair girl, with her hair in braids, came around the corner, and screamed.
" AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" she recovered quickly, and punched him on the arm. " Kyle, you scared the fuck out of me."
" Damn, the bitch is still here." Kyle said with mock despair. " Did you already kill the asshole?"
" No, I have an even bigger problem. My sister is here and so is a new recruit for the R.P.D." Connie explained the situation to the pair.
" Change of plans, young Marco. First, we save Prince Charming and the Damsel in Distress. Then, we can get the hell out of here."
Connie looked at Marco quizzically. " I thought you left yesterday."
" Nope, I stuck around to help Kyle."
" Good, because you'll come in handy." Connie looked around the sewer. " So what do you guys say to getting the fuck out of here and get to work?"
" I say, let's get to it." Kyle said.
" So much for quitting." Connie said as she followed them.
Kyle Marcus was growing more annoyed by the second. His younger brother, Marco was chatting up a storm behind. ' Why does he have to talk so much while we're down in the smelly ass sewers?' Kyle thought to himself.
" Will you shut the fuck up?'" Kyle said out loud.
" Sorry." Marco replied in a hurt voice. "I was only commenting about how it felt good saving all those people."
Kyle looked at his younger half-brother. They looked very much alike, only Kyle had their mother's black hair, while Marco had Walter's red hair. Both of them even spiked their hair, although Kyle's was longer, and both were wearing beige kakis, and sweaters; Marco's was black, and Kyle's red. ' Of course,' Kyle thought bitterly, ' that son of a bitch ran off after mom told him she was pregnant.' Kyle's dad had been killed before he was even born, though everyone said he has his father's eyes. So Lani Marcus had to raise two boys without fathers, unless you counted Walter's child support check once a year a father. But the boys had never been without anything, and Lani put all of her heart into raising them.
" Sorry, bro, it's just that I'm worried about Connie. She just got out of the hospital two weeks ago and she's hell bent on having a meeting with Irons. I hope she didn't kill that asshole." Kyle smirked. " Did I say I hope she didn't kill him? I meant to say I hope she chops him into a hundred fucking little pieces after she tortures him. Of course if she knows anything, she'll wait until I get there, because it will be a once in a lifetime event."
The two of them laughed hysterically.
" She's probably already left by now, so she can get to Paris by tomorrow." Kyle said after they had quit laughing.
" So what are we going to do after we get out of here, bro?"
" I do believe we will take a leaf out of sweet little Constance Redfield's book and get the fuck out of this hellhole."
" I'm all for that." Marco agreed.
They reached a curve in the cesspool, when Kyle put his hand out to stop Marco.
" Shush." he said. " I think someone's coming."
Both of them raised their standard Berettas and aimed.
A blonde hair girl, with her hair in braids, came around the corner, and screamed.
" AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" she recovered quickly, and punched him on the arm. " Kyle, you scared the fuck out of me."
" Damn, the bitch is still here." Kyle said with mock despair. " Did you already kill the asshole?"
" No, I have an even bigger problem. My sister is here and so is a new recruit for the R.P.D." Connie explained the situation to the pair.
" Change of plans, young Marco. First, we save Prince Charming and the Damsel in Distress. Then, we can get the hell out of here."
Connie looked at Marco quizzically. " I thought you left yesterday."
" Nope, I stuck around to help Kyle."
" Good, because you'll come in handy." Connie looked around the sewer. " So what do you guys say to getting the fuck out of here and get to work?"
" I say, let's get to it." Kyle said.
" So much for quitting." Connie said as she followed them.
