Hey guys. You're probably confused that I'm doing this chapter instead of BionicWolfLover. Well, it's because BionicWolf is taking a break from writing for a bit. We have everything worked out regarding that now though, so let's get right in!

-Leo's POV (I still feel forced to say that)-

Me, Janelle, and Chase are all sweating. I mean, who wouldn't be?

The robber gets up to his feet and walks toward Chase. In my fear I forget to yell to him. He snatches his gun back and points it at Chase's back.

"I got them officers!" He yells. "I caught these guys trying to loot the store! Arrest them!"

"What?!" Janelle exclaims. "You were the one who was looting the place!"

"That's the most insane thing I've ever heard! Me? A criminal? Such accusations! How dare you say such a thing?" He says.

I scowl. "What do you want, Trent?"

"I want to stop you three from wreaking havoc across this place in such desperate times as these!" He lies.

Suddenly, Janelle spins around and grabs Trent's arm. She pushes it down and, still grasping his arm, spun around him and pulled forward, making him drop his weapon. The police open fire. We all hide behind the store shelves and hear the bullets collide with wood and metal. I grab some coins from the floor and launch them at the officers, trying to knock them unconscious, or at least hurt them enough to escape. I either miss or barely do any harm at all.

"Dangit!" I yell out. Janelle hurls a fork at one and it grazes the side of their head but does little harm.

I look over and see something that I'm so glad this store sells right now. That silly putty stuff. I take it out of the little can thing. I do this three times and merge them all together. Then I throw it all at one officer's face. It sticks. He tries to pull it off but it is stuck so good that it'll take him at least a minute thirty.

"Good thinking!" Chase compliments me. He and Janelle start doing the same thing, which distracts the cops, and sometimes hits them. However, after my initial shot, they knew what to expect and very few made contact. Fewer stuck. Even fewer were there firmly. The three cops take it off their faces the few times they stick there. I throw my biggest lump yet: six cans worth. They all shoot it once but with only three holes, it stays together fine. It hits Graham's face and sticks. He stumbles backward and falls down. Janelle throws a lump worth four cans so hard that it not only sticks to the officer on the left's face, but knocks him off the boat. He got up from the water and went to the edge of the boat.

We send a flurry of Silly Putty lumps at him and the side of the boat. He ends up not even being able to get back on… or grab his gun. The last remaining officer helps him up, but not after some comedic fails that we're sure to laugh at later... and now. We try to knock him off with the Putty but he stands his ground firmly.

Graham gets up and is tugging viciously at the putty on his face. He flings it off… right onto the steering wheel of the boat. He groans. He grabs the wheel anyway and steers the boat away, possibly going off for backup.

We get out from behind the shelf and begin to walk out of the store, Janelle taking the lead. Suddenly, a wheeled shelf comes rolling at her at high speed. It collides and she falls to the ground, the shelf collapsing on top of her.

"Janelle!" I yell out. I hear maniacle laughing. Laughter I recognize. I only wish I didn't.

I turn, knowing full well who I was to see. I was right. It was Trent. I starting sweating at the sight. He was aiming a gun right at us! We back away outside. Trent however runs in front of us quick, and screams at us to stop moving.

"Now, which one of you should fall first?" Trent says with a chuckle.

We only respond with heavy breathing. Janelle gets up from under the shelf. If only she had stayed under. She would've been so much safer there.

"Join in the line!" Trent snapps at her at gunpoint. Janelle does as she was told and lines up with us.

"Einy…" he creepily.

"Meiny…" he continues.

"Miney…" seconds pass.

"Moe…" it stopped right on Chase. He was about to pull the trigger when he suddenly jolted, his entire body becoming straight. He falls over, revealing a dart in his shoulder.

I see a older teenage boy with a sort of large dart gun. I'm completely horrified. Chase however seems insanely happy. He exclaims something I never would've expected.

"Adam!"

To be continued…

What did you think? Good? Bad? What was your favorite part? Mine personally was when they were using Silly Putty™ on the cops. Leave your thoughts in a review! Okay, so next chapter will actually be by BionicWolfLover. Seriously this time. Until then, I'm TheUnknownBlock, and I'm out.