A/N: I don't own any Puppet Master characters, they belong to Full Moon Features and Charles Band. I do however own Archer, Elizabeth and Wildcard and as normal when the puppets speak it will be in italics.
Also thank you Cryptic for letting me use Jinkx in this story.
In her room Elizabeth looked out of the nearby window.
"Sometimes I feel like I can't do anything right." She sighed.
"You shouldn't put yourself down Elizabeth. We all know how hard you've been working since you arrived here."
Elizabeth turned hearing the voice of her Great Great-grandfather who inhabited the Decapitron Puppet.
"That's easy for you to say. I still feel like this whole situation is because of me. I should have kept better track of what Mephisto was doing. If it wasn't for me Blade and Six Shooter wouldn't have gotten hurt, ok yes with help I got Shooter a new arm but that's besides the point."
She slumped down on her bed.
"I've got a killer after me, I'm the last of my bloodline and the puppets I'm supposed to keep safe were put in danger." She said referencing the puppets in her posession.
She stopped hearing footsteps approach and gave a small smile seeing Pinhead and Wildcard enter the room.
"Nice of you to join us this evening." She said trying to mask her emotions.
"You know they can tell if you are trying to hide something" Jinkx said seemingly appearing out of nowhere.
"Follow me, you could do with a proper drink in you."
"I think we could all do with one of those right now." Wildcard commented, surprised when Pinhead nodded in agreement.
Elizabeth nodded.
"Guess I could." She said before turning to the puppets.
"You guys get some rest ok."
They nodded though they were concerned about Elizabeth.
Elizabeth followed Jinkx into a room she had never been to before and was amazed at the number of different bottles of alcohol.
"Dammm, better not let Six see this. He'll be off to drink anyone of these." Elizabeth said.
"And what makes you say that?" Jinkx asked.
"Let's just say I've been told when he was human he liked to enjoy his alcohol. Apparently he had a high tolerance of the stuff." Elizabeth replied.
Jinkx nodded making a mental note not to let him anywhere near her collection.
She motioned for Elizabeth to take a seat.
"Just a warning. I've never drank alcohol before, but judging by the amount of stuff here I guess you know what to look for." Elizabeth said sitting down.
"Hmm" she opens a fridge and pulls out a bottle of cider.
"Maybe something not so strong, a Fruit Cider, not as strong, I myself will have a glass of a 100 year old scotch that cost me around eh four hundred and sixty three thousand dollars."
Elizabeth's mouth dropped open.
"Thank God I wasn't drinking or I think I would have spit my drink out. I'd be lucky to see even a portion of that amount of money in my lifetime."
Jinkx soon sat down handing Elizabeth her drink.
"Want to tell me what's on your mind?"
Elizabeth took a sip.
"I imagine you heard most of what I was talking about." She replied.
Jinkx nodded.
"He's right you know. You weren't to know what Mephisto was planning. Nobody is blaming you for what happened. If they trusted me enough to tell me I'm sure something could have been done sooner." She said trying to assure Elizabeth though it was clear she was bitter about the puppets not trusting her.
"It sure feels like it." Elizabeth commented.
"Remember you're safe here Elizabeth."
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Richard looked around the house.
"Very spacious." He commented.
Matthew nodded.
"Thanks, now let's set up how this is going to be done."
I also own Matthew Gallagher and Richard Kraus.
