chapter 8 this is the night.

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the troupe gets up to go to the ball they wear all their fanciest clothes Isaac stays in his normal stating "why change when i can't even see what i look like." discord decides to wear a suit of dark red and a tie also dark red that crimson had given him for his birthday. as he walks out of the his room crimson does as well wearing a white dress that went poof at the end for flare, when atomic saw her he thought of how beautiful she was and he was positive he had no chance with her. atomic was next and came out with a top hat and a little suit. since flint already wore extremely  good clothes he decided he didn't need a change, so as he was telling them this the room went quite as flint caught a glimpse of surge coming down the stairs in a nice cream dress. every one felt as if beauty was radiating off of her, except for Isaac of course he couldn't see anything for that matter. "what happened? i don't get it." Isaac asked but no reply was made. after that whole ordeal the troupe decided they should probably get going.

"hello and welcome ." said a minion of the president as they stepped inside the newly built castle. "you guys remember the plan?" asked williams. "yeah we only been going over it for two months!" crimson hissed back "okay okay just asking." williams backs away from crimson knowing shes in a bad mood. the hours tick by as the gang waits for midnight. as for Isaac he got a lot of strange looks mainly from younger people he didn't need eyes to know that. sometimes some one would say nice eye sockets. or um nice eyes? to which he would reply with do you wanna see my actual eyes to which he would pull out a little bloody bag, to which they would run away, except for this one kid who wanted to see the eyes. they were brown.

when the clock struck one the president was in his corners as they had thought would happen williams went after him as crimson and atomic went after the vault, the rest stayed to fight the hordes of people trying to kill them (mainly the guards).

williams: as williams was running to the president a guard stopped him "you are not permitted to be here" the guard said "you should go back to the oth-." he never got to finish. blood stained hands got bloodier and bloodier as williams killed guard after guard not wanting to waste his power. on the last guard he decided "screw this" and blasted the man into little tiny pieces. "treeman!! i'm coming for you!" williams said full of blood lust. the president was found in his office chair trying to hide his problem, right before he could however his head was blasted off and the most beautiful shade of red covered the flooring.

atomic and crimson: "will this one do" asked crimson as she started mind controlling the man in front of her. "yep he should do, looks like he knows the place." atomic nodded "what is the vault password?" asked atomic nicely. "i - i don't know." stuttered the man. "great just great" said atomic as he materialize a knife into his hand. slitting the mans throat they find another man. "there's one" atomic said pointing towards the man. after crimson mind controls him they ask "whats the vault password." atomic asks nicely "zero nine one four." the man replies as soon as the questioned asked "thanks" atomic smiles and hurries off with crimson to the vault. they plug in the numbers "shi-" crimson yells as she sees nothings there. 

the rest: no one stood up they knew they would die. so when the others came back that was the most exciting. "hey atomic you guys got the stuff" discord yelled across the room to the incoming atomic and crimson "that moron spent all the money!" crimson yelled as they reached surge, discord, and flint "well shoot" discord said. the boss entered the room a few seconds later. "man you must be rusty or something or you could have done that in less then two minutes" discord stated "I used my hands" williams replied "that explains it." discord said "we should go" that would be for the best yeah."

and then there were cops.

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