Innocents Ch. 20
WTF FACTS: Most laughs you hear on T.V. Shows today was recorded in the 50's. So technically, you're hearing dead people laugh...
WTF: After the Disney movie 'The princess and the Frog' came out, more than fifty children were hospitalized with salmonella from kissing frogs.
Reviewers:
SocietyMember: Thank you! Yes, their sister bond is quite tough! I love the fanart, and if anybody wants to see it, the link (well, my failed attempt for a link) is in my profile Maybe we'll see Antonio's dark side, I've been wanting to add it, so we probably will.
Kunikohime Madoka Tanuki: Okay!
Masaki-Hanabusa: Yes, Mr. Jones is a butt face, and like I said, we'll probably see Antonio's dark side. I love it when he goes ballistic for Lovi, it's cute!
Begin:
She was Agent Natalya Braginski, she didn't fear any of these losers. It was shame that she went to prison, and her job was almost threatened. The bright side was that she is free, and Belarus still accepted her. In return for the government's help with these prisoners, Natalya offered to do five more years of her service. She grinned manically as her small army charged at these fools. The down side was that these prisoners had finally gotten the freedom they've craved, and now they won't stop at nothing to remain free.
Let's just see a Belorussian army, the Mafia, a thousand bullets, and a grenade has to say about that. Natalya grinned as she pulled out her rifle. Let's just see about that.
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"Did...you.." Mr. Jones had never seen that side of his daughter. She was glaring at him.
"Dad, we love you...but if you care about us, you'd let us free to help the ones we care about." Madeline didn't stutter. She held her ground, and Amelia was weeping tears of joy for her little sister.
Mr. Jones regained his senses, and he looked angry.
"Look here young lady, I helped an ex-Mafia member, put this town in danger, released all these psychopaths, in order to get out of here and start a new life. I picked out your husbands, and I knew them for six years. You're coming with me whether you like it or not." He growled. Amelia looked at him. This wasn't her father, this was a wolf in sheep's clothing.
"Where were you during our childhood, daddy? Huh? I didn't see hide nor hair from you, and it was on rare occasions. Me and Maddie grew up with you hardly around, and now you pop up? How long have you been with this douche bag?"
"Ameli-"
"Answer me!" She demanded.
"Ten years. So what? Now we can become a family again."
"Ten years? You always said 'you were busy', what? Too busy for us? And you befriended a psychopath instead of took care of me and Madeline like you were supposed to?" Amelia seethed. Madeline felt a little pissed off, also.
"Yes. For your benefit!" Mr. Jones argued.
"I trained hard, trying to impress my daddy, and Madeline has worked hard, trying to impress you and my mom both. Without Artie and Gilbert, I guess that it all would be a waste. Go to hell, you insufferable prick!" Amelia spat on the ground, glaring at her father with such venom.
"AMELIA JONES! You will not speak with me in such manner!" Mr. Jones demanded.
"Or what? You'll take everything we love away from us, and twist into your stupid fantasies? I thought I'd loved you, well...guess what? I DON'T!" Amelia screamed, tears forming at her eyes. Madeline felt like crying, too. Like it or not, it was their father. However, he lost that title when he betrayed Bentalia and his people. Madeline and Amelia both damn well knew it, too.
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"What are you cooking, Feliks?" Lien's soft voice reached the Polish man's ears. Feliks grinned.
"Wait, we're in a life or death situation, and you're cooking?!" Sadik looked at Feliks as if he were nuts.
"Totally! But it's not to eat, sillies! It's a weapon!" He hummed as he stirred the contents in the large pot.
"A...weapon?" Katyusha adored the boy like a little brother, but really?
"Yep. They didn't get their hot supper, and I bet they'd totally like it!"
"No offense, but what the becermek are you on?" Sadik asked, using a not very nice word in Turkish, you could read his confused expression in his eyes.
"I got a question for you guys, would you rather pour the hot porridge on the prisoners, or poison it and feed it to them?" Feliks grinned, ignoring Sadik's question.
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Of course the prison was now empty, and the main fight was going outside, thus leaving Sakura to plan. Heracles has his army, Natalya has her army, which was killing and getting killed. They had guards, nurses, the Mafia, cats, what else could they need? There was a knock on the door and Sakura looked through the keyhole.
"Hai?" She asked after she opened the door.
"Sakura, where do you supposed a place to pour this over the prisoners?" Lien asked, her and Feliks were holding the huge pot of steaming porridge.
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Where the hell was he? He'd been waiting outside, dammit! Now that bastard was too scared to come out into the open and get shot? Gupta loaded his gun. No matter. He'd take out one of the members, he had two bullets, after all. He aimed, and fired.
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Okay, so they were running in the prison, trying to find Amelia and Madeline.
"Hey! There's the door to block E!" Romulus said, pointing. Monica sighed in relief as she tried to open it. Of course it was locked, she rolled her eyes as she dug into her purse. She pulled out some handy lock picks.
"Okay, here we go," She said inserting one. Gilbert, Antonio, and Romulus waited patiently.
"Shit!" She curse, dropping one of her picks.
"Vhat's vrong?!" Gilbert asked.
"This door needs a special key, and no doubt that Mr. Jones has it. We need a plan, and quick."
"Vhy?!" Gilbert was getting hysterical over the word 'quick'.
"Because, the bad guy is after Romulus, he really doesn't care about the Mafia, because with our leader gone, we'd go our own ways. Mr. Jones and Gupta are no doubt going to leave when Romulus is dead, or all of us with those two. We...no, I got a plan." Monica explained as the four huddled up and began their strategy.
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He stared at his daughter in rage. That little bitch! After everything he'd done for her! He wished he could open the door and slap her, maybe that'd teach her a lesson! No, he'll punish her later. Now, he was waiting for that plane ride.
"Those boys have brainwashed you!" He screamed. No no, he wasn't going to give his daughters up. Never again.
"No Jake, they haven't." Madeline glared, using her dad's first name.
"Daddy to you, young Missy!" Mr. Jones growled.
"I beg to foutu differ." Madeline said, using a very not nice word in French. Too bad Mr. Jones knew French.
"Watch your mouth, Madeline! Of all places, why do you have to disobey me now?!"
"Because you're not a dad to begin with, you asshole prick." Madeline stood up. Sure she was small, but enough was enough. There was ice in her voice, and Mr. Jones was shocked by his daughter's defiance? Did he want to take these brats with him to London? Yes. It was punishment for their foul outbursts. The little venomous harpies deserved it.
"What are you doing?!" Amelia whispered to Madeline while Mr. Jones paced back and forth.
"Creating a plan. Do you have your tazer?"
"Yeah," Amelia said after checking. "Why?"
"We're going to kick his ass when he let's us out." The girls finished whispering.
The door to Block E had been knocked on. Eager, Mr. Jones walked towards it. He wondered if the fight was that over soon.
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Tiina had been shooting, and suddenly she felt a sharp pain.
"Berwald!" She cried. Said man looked at her, and noticed her bleeding.
"Lt's gt' y' t' th' h'sp't'l." He said as he picked her up, worry lines were under his eyes.
"H' m takin' m' w'f!" Berwald shouted to his fellow snipers. Kristine nodded, and they began shooting/killing. Damn it, how long can they last?!
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Mr. Jones opened the door, and he looked surprised. The woman was holding a fan over her face, in a yellow dress, blushing. Her hair was short, and she had a white face with red lipstick, purple eyeshadow, and eyeliner around her eyes, making them have that special shine!
"Hello?"
"Vhy hello! Mr. Gupta gave me orders to see ze prisoners." She said, batting her eyelashes.
"Um...they're fine."
"Fine or not, Mr. Gupta says. He's busy waiting outside to shoot Mr. Romulus, and so he ze- sent me."
"In a field of prisoners?" Mr. Jones deadpanned.
"Don't be silly!" The woman waved a hand. "He sent one of his own personal guards vith me...the guard got shot and killed on my way down here, so I'd like to live, please." She tried not to demand.
"Well, okay..." Mr. Jones opened the door for her. When they got inside, the woman suddenly hit Mr. Jone's head with a baseball bat she brought with her. Instant sleep.
"Zat's for messing with Birdie, bitch." He growled as he fumbled with the keys. Madeline looked at Amelia. Amelia looked at Madeline.
"Dudette, your boyfriend has weird ways in saving you."
"Agreed. But he saved us nonetheless!" She smiled.
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'Nonetheless' is actually a word, and I didn't misspell it, yay! I think you can imagine Gilbert in a dress!
BERWALDIAN:
Lt's gt' y' t' th' h'sp't'l: Let's get you to the hospital.
H' m takin' m' w'f!: Hey, I'm taking my wife!