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-with Ford's group-

Ford: I think we're almost there *opens a door*

Mikey: *is already tapping at the controls*

Tom: or ya know, Mikey's already here-

Peedee: where's Louisa and Casey??

Mikey: *pushed the last button* *faced the group* they went looking for you because we thought you got captured

Donnie: why would you think that??

Mikey: *shrugs his shoulders* he screamed in pain

Donnie: *glares at Peedee* great job, dingus! Now you probably got them captured!!

Tom: yeah, all because you stubbed your fucking toe!..

Peedee: I'm sorry, OkAy?...

Ford: let's go look for them then *turns around* I think I remember the way to those weird pink cells that we passed up

-back with Louisey-

Louisey: *separate* *panting*

Me: FUCKING STRANGER DANGER, RAPIST, THAT WOULD GET KICKED IN THE NUTS IF I COULD JUST-

Casey: *puts finger to Louisa's lips* shh, everything's okay. I haven't gone father than kissin

Me: I DON'T EVEN WANNA KISS!-

Casey: *sly* I did say you could stop me at anytime~

Me: you did say that- BUT I CAN'T REALLY STOP YOU WHILE YOU HAVE ME TRAPPED LIKE THIS!! *struggles again* ooo when we're out of here, you're gonna regret this SO much!!

Casey: but we're still here, so just enjoy the moment *goes to lean in*

Mikey: *in the distance* *whisper shouting* Casey? Louisa??

Me: *eyes widen* RAPIST!!

Donnie: *comes running* *looks through the window* *sees the scene* oh, you are dead, Jones!!

Ford: okay, I'll just start working on this while you keep threatening him instead of helping *takes off the panel* *starts moving wires around*

Donnie: *punching at the window*

Casey: *looks at Donnie* *smirks* *starts kissing Louisa*

Me: *glaring at Casey* *struggles under his hold*

Peedee: quit it, man! She's clearly uninterested-

Ford: got it!

*door opens*

Donnie: *runs at Casey* *kicks him*

Casey: *flew* *hit the wall* *groans*

Me: *panting* *falls to knees* *hissed in pain* damnit...

Tom: *runs up to Louisa* are you okay??

Me: *happily sarcastic* well, my foot is bleeding out and I was being kissed against my will- everything is just greaaat– *angered* what do you think?!

Tom: *goes to pick up Louisa*

Me: *scoots away* nuh uh, I ain't doing this, Tom!

Donnie: *rolls his eyes* *goes to pick up Louisa*

Me: *nervously bites lip* *scoots away* n-no... I can't

Peedee: *goes to pick up Louisa*

Me: *glares at Peedee* *slaps his hand* HeLl No!

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