"We're not here to pick a fight. We're just here for the Necronomicon page." Boxer explained to the demon sisters.

"No we're not, I want fucking kill you both." Panty jumped into the conversation. Boxer shot a glare at her.

"Not helping, Panty. Can't you see I'm trying to get us out of her alive?" he said. Scanty chuckled.

"Well, for whatever reason you fabricate, you're not only our guests, but also our prisoners," she said, "Army of Darkness, take them to the lower level. We'll deal with them later once Daten is razed."

The undead knights surrounding the angels began to move in on them and roughly cease them by their arms. Boxer, Panty, Stocking, Brief, and Bra struggled against the Army's hold. Bra, however, got free from the two soldiers holding her, cutting her hand on one of their swords in the process. "RUN BRA!" Panty screamed at the clone, seeing she was free.

Bra took off in a sprint to the door they came in and went back into the stairwell. "STOP HER!" Kneesocks ordered the undead.

A squad of three knights went after her through the door. After the door slammed behind them, the other captive members of the group were roughly escorted into the elevator by the Army of Darkness. Once they were all in, one of the knights slammed on the zero button, the lower level Scanty spoke of was the basement. The angels and Brief all had looks of defeat plastered on their faces. Panty hung her head back and sighed. Please be all right Bra she thought.

….

Bra only got down one flight of stairs before the trio of undead knights caught up to her. She tripped on the last stair and fell, when she looked back up, the knights loomed over her; their weapons raised at her. Fear overtook the clone and she raised her cut and bleeding hand over her face. When the knights didn't bring their blades down on her, she looked back up at them from the floor. Their glowing green eyes were locked on her bleeding palm. Confused, she brought her open hand to her face and looked at it. Her "blood" was the same as Crewsocks', black ooze. She raised an eyebrow, then looked back at the knights. They sheathed their swords, turned their backs towards her, and began back up the stairs to the top floor.

Bra wondered why they had spared her. She thought hard about it until she came to a conclusion; she was created from the Necronomicon, so was the Army of Darkness. She bled black ooze, so did they. They must've think that she was one of them. She slowly got up and went through the closest door to her; the 29th floor. Bra entered through the door and was immediately greeted by a water fountain on the right side of the hallway. She approached it and washed the ooze on her hand away before drying it with her shirt. The clone suddenly heard a groan from down the hallway.

….

Socks Anomie was painfully regaining consciousness. His vison cleared and he saw someone dressed in green with orange hair hovering over him. "Brief?" he guessed.

The blurred figure shook its head. Socks regained his vision and saw who it was. "Bra?" he said.

Bra gave him a smile and clapped her hands together, happy to see that he was ok. She then took his hand and helped him to his feet. Socks groaned as he regained his balance. "Where are the others?" he asked the clone.

Bra put both hands behind her back as if she had handcuffs on. It took Socks a few seconds to realize what she was trying to convey.

"Captured?"

Bra nodded.

Socks looked towards the floor then back up again. "We have to find them. Where are they taking them?"

Bra pointed downwards.

"Bottom floor?"

Bra nodded again.

Suddenly, both heard the elevator coming down from the floor above them. "That must be them." Socks said. He then ran over to the elevator doors, Bra followed, and pried them open with his sais. He looked up and saw the car coming down the shaft. He then turned to Bra.

"On three, Bra," he said. Bra nodded.

"One…two…three."

Socks and Bra jumped onto the top of the elevator car as it passed by. They made a barely audible thud. "You ok?" Socks asked her after their landing.

Bra gave a thumbs up.

The two waited until the elevator came to a stop at the basement floor. When the car screeched to a stop, they heard footsteps and scampering in the car and out the doors. Bra reached a hand out to the door atop of the elevator that led into the car below. Socks grabbed her arm and stopped her. "No, let's wait until they come back," he told her.

They waited for ten minutes until they heard footsteps returning to the elevator. Socks then handed Bra one of his Sais. She eyed it then Socks. "You can do it," he said. Socks put a hand on the latch. "Ready?" he asked her.

Bra nodded nervously.

Socks threw open the door and they fell into the elevator car. Five undead soldiers were not ready for the ambush. With one sai, Socks took four of them out. During his rampage, he found himself cornered by a knight with a dagger. Socks readied his single weapons for one on one combat, but a blue angelic blade suddenly protruded from the knight's eye. Bra stood in back of it and pulled out the sai she had jammed through its head. The undead soldier dropped its knees and Bra drove the sai into the top of its head. Black ooze spurted out the wound when she pulled it out and the knight fell and became lifeless. Socks admired Bra's work. "Nice one, Bra," he commented and requested his sai back.

Bra handed him his weapon back, smiling as she did. They exited the elevator and entered the basement. It only had a few dim lights and concrete walls; it did not match the rest of the building. Socks navigated through the semi darkness, Bra behind him. They reached a corner and heard the sound of chains rattling around it. Socks was about to go around it, but Bra held a hand out in front of him. "You want to go first?" he asked her. Bra nodded and walked slowly around the corner.

Seconds after she did, Socks heard a loud yell. "BRA!" a familiar voice called. Socks smiled, he knew it was Panty's voice.

Socks turned the corner and came into a lighted room. His brother, girlfriend, Panty, and Brief were seated against the wall and chained by their wrists to it. Bra was tugging at Panty's chains. Stocking was the first to notice him. "SOCKS!" she yelled to him.

He hurried over to her and knelt down to her level and kissed her on the cheek. "Stocking," he said, "You ok?"

"I'm fine," she said, "We all are."

Socks withdrew a sai and cut Stocking's chains. As soon as she was free, she sprung to her feet and hugged him.

"That's adorable," Panty said, interrupting their moment, "Now can get us out?"

Socks broke their embrace and cut Panty's chains, then Boxer's, then Briefs. "Thanks Socks." Boxer said, getting to his feet. Socks gave him a pat on the back.

"Don't mention it. So what happened?" Socks asked.

"They were ready for us." Boxer said.

After Panty broke her own hug with Bra, she started to the elevator. "C'mon. Let's go back up there. This time they won't see us coming."

"Wait," Socks said, Panty stopped in her tracks.

"What if we've been doing this whole thing wrong? What if we don't need the element of surprise?" Panty raised an eyebrow at Socks' words.

"Is this another mindfuck?" she asked him. Socks shook his head.

"No, just a new plan, here's what we're gonna do."

TO BE CONCLUDED