Thunder Bolt

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Characters: Bolt/08 (oc), Thunder/09 (oc), Wesley

-No pov-
Thunder finishes building a door and Bolt, her twin brother, walks out of the building and stands beside her.

"It is done. We finished building Base 590!" Bolt exclaimed. Thunder put a hand sassily on her hip and nodded, looking at their master piece. "Of course we did!"

Wes walked up to the twins. "We have someone to fetch." He told them. "Who?" Thunder asked, looking at Wes.

"A boy Nelson wants for his project. He's already injected, we just have to make sure his family and sister don't get in our way." He answered. He walked to his car. The meet me at Blitz's house. He drove off.

Bolt and Thunder smile mischievously and kick out their hidden rollerblades and follow Wesley's car.

-At The House-

Wesley walked over, he had parked his car some ways away. The twins were crouched down behind a bush.

Thunder asks, looking at the house, "How are we getting the boy?" Wes looked from the twins to the house. "Leave the boy to me, he isnt in the house." He pointed to a boy with a hunting rifle, heading down a hunting trail.

"What will we do then?" Bolt asked. "Get rid of the parents, blame it on the child." He watched a girl and her dad fixing a four-wheeler.

Bolt smirked. "Got a lighter, Thunder?" She nodded and said, "Always." The dad went back inside. "Wait for my signal." Wes instructed. The twins shrugged him off a bit in acknowledgment and circled around the house.

Bolt pulled out a gernade and malitov. Thunder lit it when Wesley gave the signal. They threw it threw a window and the house blew up in flames.

The twins released a coywolf into the area. The wolf saw the girl, laying on the ground and immediately took protective action and dragged her to where he knows his den is.

The boy ran to the house, then at the house. Wes stopped him. "Its too late, boy, they're dead." He told the boy. "My sister! Was my sister in there?!" The boy asked worriedly. Wes ignored him and lead him to his car. "I worked with your dad. I am to take care of you now." Wes told him.

The twins watch Wes drive off, they watch the house a bit longer, fist bump and walk off.

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