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"WE just tell our parents we have AV Club after school that'll give us at least a few hours for Operation Mirkwood." Mike spoke.
"You seriously think that the weirdo's know where Will is?" Lucas asked.
Mike sighed, "Just trust me on this, okay?" "Did you get the supplies?"
"Yeah." Lucas replied pulling out his bag. "Binoculars from Nam, army knife also from Nam, hammer camouflage bandana, and the wrist rocket."
"You're gonna take out the Demogorgon with a slingshot?" Dustin asked.
"First of all it's a wrist rocket, and second of all, the Demogorgon's not real it's made up, but if there is something out there, i'm gonna shoot it in the eye and blind it." He pulled the wrist rocket back and released it.
"Dustin what'd you get?" Mike asked.
"Well, alrighty." Dustin dumped out his bag of snacks. "So, we've got Nutty Bars, Bazooka, Pez, Smarties, Pringles, Nilla Wafers, apple, banana, and trial mix."
"Seriously?" Lucas asked.
"We need energy for our travels. For stamina. And besides, why do we even need weapons anyway? We have them."
"She shut one door!" Lucas rolled his eyes.
"With her mind, are you kidding me that's insane! Imagine all the other cool stuff they could do, like, i bet one of them could make this fly." Dustin said picking up a Star Wars ship.
"Hey hey, ok concentrate." He raised the ship, the girls just glance at it, he finally let it go, the girls watch it fall.
"Okay one more time use your powers ok." He held the ship, letting it go.
"Idiot." Lucas mumbled. "They're not a dog!" Mike sighed grabbing the ship. "Boys! Time for school." Mike's mom called.
Lucas and Dustin grabbed their bags and ran upstairs, Mike stayed to talk to the girls for a while.
"Just stay down here, don't make any noise and don't leave, if you get hungry, eat Dustin's snacks okay?"
"Michael!" Mike's mom yelled. "Coming!" He yelled which made the girls jump. "You know those power lines?" Mike asked.
"Power lines?" Eleven asked. "Yeah the ones behind my house?" Mike asked. "Yes." Thirteen nodded.
"Meet us there, after school." Mike said. "After school?" Eleven asked. "Yeah, three-one-five."
Mike took off his watch and wrapped it around Eleven's wrist. "When the numbers read three-one-five, meet us there."
"Three one five." Eleven repeated. "Three one five." Mike nodded his head. Mike grabbed his backpacks running upstairs.
"Three-one-five." El told T, T nodded her head.
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