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"I do very bad things, and i do them very well

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"I do very bad things, and i do them very well."
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The teens immediately tensed at the mans voice, he strode over to them, his arms swinging carelessly as he wore a sly grin on his face. Aife gave Thomas a pointed look and he quickly nodded as he clocked the weapon and began taking steps forward, rather confidently at that.

"Open the door, Janson," Thomas demanded, his voice not wavering. He narrowed his eyes and glared at the grey headed man with pure hatred. Aife made eye contact with the guard who was seemingly familiar to her, he had an apologetic look in her eyes, and Aife found herself nodding at him, as though sending him a silent message.

"You really don't want me to do that." Janson held his arms up in surrender, almost mockingly as he continued to walk.

"Open the damn door!" Thomas ordered harshly, his shoulders shaking with each shout as his friends struggled to swipe the card successfully. Aife gritted her teeth, her sudden memories flashing through her mind of her slaughtering the guards mercilessly with a grin. She wanted nothing more than to do that.

"Listen to me," Janson shouted, "i'm trying to save your life, the maze is one thing but you kids wouldn't last one day out of the scorch. If the elements don't kill you, the cranks will!" Janson tried, he began to walk quicker, "Thomas, you have to believe me, i only want what's best for you."

"Yeah, let me guess, Wicked is good?" Aife hummed as she came up next to Thomas, her head remained up as she wore a challenging look in her eyes that made the guards, and Janson, slightly uneasy.

Janson sighed as he put his hands back at his side, "You're not gettin' through that door," He shook his head stubbornly with narrowed eyes.

A loud beeping noise rang out, capturing everyone's attention. The large door pried itself open and revealed Aris and Winston standing there with a tired expression. Winston held a large Katana in his hands, one in which belonged to Aife.

"Hey guys," Aris panted out, Aife gave the two boys a nod of appreciation. The teens that stood by the door went to stand next to them, but Thomas and Aife remained still.

"Aife, Thomas, Come on' let's go!" Newt called to them, Thomas then began firing the weapon, each one missing the guards.

"Oh, for Gods sake," Aife rolled her eyes and ripped the weapon out of his hands, she began to fire it and successfully hit three of the men in the chests, causing them to seize on the floor.

The weapon ran out, she shrugged and threw it at them before turning around and making a run for it. One of the guards, who had somehow caught the attention and slight trust of Aife, discreetly pulled out a knife and stabbed the remaining guards with it, Janson being the idiot he is, payed no mind. The teens however, noticed when he gave Aife a nod.

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