Moon Knight's Socially Awkward Airplane Trip

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"So youre telling me that NOT ONLY did you two have a ketamine stash in the first place, but now it got STOLEN?!"
Steven crossed his arms and glared at Jake and Marc.

The trio of Steven, Marc, and Jake were all inside the mindscape and were standing in a circle.
Khonshu was watching them all as he sipped something from a mug.

"Stolen by Dracula"
Jake corrected.

Steven sighed.
"Ya- and another thing- what is WITH you guys and bloody Dracula?"

Jake and Marc both intensely looked off into the distance and narrowed their eyes.
"He knows what he did."
They said in unison.

Steven looked between Marc and Jake.
"You know, im starting to think that NIETHER of you know what he did."

"Mon ami, is everything alright?"
Jean-Paul looked back at Marc from the driver's seat of the car.

Marc was in the back passenger's seat meditating in order to stay in the mindscape. After Frenchie spoke up, Marc snapped out of his focus.

Marc crossed his arms.
"My ketamine was stolen by that vampire fuck Dracula. So no, everything isn't alright."

Jean-Paul raised an eyebrow and looked back at the road.
"Right.. anyways, Spector, we're almost to the airport. You're going to keep a low profile, oui?"

Marc pointed to himself.
"Frenchie, I may be a reckless criminal, but I'm Khonshu's reckless criminal."

"Hey dont bring ME into this-"
Khonshu's voice rang out in Marc's head.

Frenchie nooded.
"Speaking of khonshu, what does he think of all this?"

Marc looked up.
Khonshu's voice spoke up again.
"As long as I get my cut of ketamine I'm happy"

Marc looked back to Frenchie.
"We've worked something out with him."

"I cant believe you guys."
Steven's voice grumbled inside of Marc's head.

After a few more minutes, Frenchie stopped the car in front of the airport.
"Ok, Moony, Just keep me updated on everything once you get on the plane."

"Got it"
Marc grabbed a backpack next to him and stepped out of the car.

As Marc began to enter the airport doors, Steven spoke up inside his head again.
"Ok, I'm going to need like, AT LEAST ten hours to process this all."

Jake sighed and cleared his throat.
"Ok, I'll summarize it for ya' then. Drug go bye-bye, We find drug with bad guys, bad guy say that drug come from spooky vampire land, we go to spooky vampire land, we kill vampire man and get our shit back."

"That doesn't help."
Steven said with an unamused tone.

Jake groaned.
"Goddammit. Ok so-"

"I dont need an explanation!"
Steven yelled back.

Marc looked up at his forehead.
"Ok shut up ,you two! we have our worst enemy to deal with up ahead..."
Marc shuddered.
"Paperwork."

~~ identity fraud montage inside ~~
the airport

After a long and extremely tasteful montage, Jake, now being in control, sat down in the boarding lobby.

"I fucking hate airplanes."
Jake grumbled

"Do you want to talk about it?"
Jake looked at the seat next to him and saw a figment of Steven sitting there and looking at him.

Jake rolled his eyes.
"No. Fuck you."

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