That One Mitchika Fanfic

A like, awkward helicopter ride

"OMG FINALLY! I WAS SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO BORED!," Mitchika screamed extremely daintily because she was like, so bored which was like not obvious.

"Come on, we've got to save my love, Mitch," and with the Weeby and Mitchika headed to the elevator. They both stood in the very pink Elevator and Weeby like, clicked the up arrow.

Mitchika was at first happy that they were FINALLY going to save Mitch, best boi. But then she realized it was like, slow, "Weeby, how fucking long is it going to take to get up there?"

"Probably 15 minutes I'd say," Weeby said like, casually. But Mitchika responded NOT casually

"O M G! HOW CAN YOU MAKE THIS GO FASTER??? LIKE SERIOUSLY??"

"Nah, it's 3:40 and with the about 5 minute's it'll take to leave the hanger (or whatever the fuck it's called), so we'll leave at 4:00...," Weeby responded so rationally.

"Oh fuck that. What's the lever UwU?," and Mitchika walked over to it to pull it.

"WAIT NO! I PLANNED FOR THIS WELL WITH THE POWER OF MITCH'S BIG BRAIN! WE DON'T NEED TO GET THERE EARLIER-"

Mitchika then proceeded to pull it and they went at 10 miles per minute since they were 10 miles down. They were going up so fast that Weeby fell to the ground and started screaming, "AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH MITCHIKA PLEASE SAVE ME AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH SOMEONE SAVE ME I'M TERRIFIED HELP ME AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH"

"Omg stop over reacting, we are in no danger," and with that Mitchika, and I am so like, sad to admit this, BROKE HER HEEL!!!!, "AHHHHHH, OW MY FOOT! WEEBY HELP ME! MY FOOT IS LIKE FINE BUT I BROKE MY HEEL! NOW I LOOK LIKE KURO- I MEAN UGLY!"

"MITCHIKA! JUST GET YOUR OTHER PAIR OF SHOES IN YOUR BAG!," Weeby yelled while still on the ground.

"UM, I didn't bring any others-," Mitchika began.

"What? We're going to save other people and you expected to run in HIGH HEELS?"

"Of course. I'm such a girl boss I jumped around trees with them on. It's fine wearing them," Mitchka responded with her big ass brain.

"What the fuck do you have in your bag. Hold on show me. Well, when we get up there." At the following moment, they arrived at the hanger. Mitchika like, looked around. She saw around and just saw a huge area completely covered in cement with a helicopter there. It was a lot more empty than Mitchika like, expected. She expected there to be like, 100 cars but there was only three, one jet, two boats, one yacht, one super yacht, many hoses, a toolbox, many gardening tools, fertilizer, and a lot more. It was mostly just vehicles, gardening supplies, mechanical supplies, and more. Like I said, the room was SOOOOOOOOOO empty.

"Okay now that we're up here, show me your luggage," Weeby said, taking the bag that she dropped when she daintily fell on her ass.

"Don't know why you need to look through it, I brought only the most rational stuff for this daring mission, DUH." At that moment, a long pause fell between the two of them. Weeby then stood up and put all of her extremely useful stuff back inside the bag.

"Mitchika, why did you back all of this stuff for a RESCUE MISSION! THERE WASN'T ANYTHING LIKE WEAPONS, A MED KIT, FOOD, WATER, SURVIVAL GEAR SUCH AS A FLASHLIGHT OR SOMETHING, OR LITERALLY ANYTHING USEFUL!," Weeby screamed getting upset at Mitchika for no reason. Mitchika brought only the most rational stuff after all.

"Um, that was the stupid stuff you were going to bring. I only brought the other important stuff for my beauty such as make up and beach wear. I'd bring it for you but you have your brains and I have my goddess like beauty. I also thought other things like my phone would be important and my charger. I actually used my big brain to set up a trap to result in the swordsman's death! It did result in the destruction of my mirror and pillows though. It also caused my suitcase to have a hole in it but luckily for me I took everything else and put it somewhere so it wouldn't get destroyed. Plus we still have these extremely useful pink blankets. Also blah blah blah blah blah..."