Do We Look Like Heroes [Major Editing]

Games that cut ~ Chapter 2O

Pitch POV

I stared down my office window at my horrific creation. Its perfect.

"The army looks strong. I am very proud of your achievement, and you should expect to be rewarded greatly." I explained.

" Thank you, sir. Officer Weselton and I would like to inform you that the surprise has been brought. They are all prepared to fight." Hans informed.

I chuckled and turned to my second and third in command.
"Then it is impossible for those rats to win. That includes those winged scoundrels, as well." I smirked.

"Yes sir. It's utterly impossible now." Weselton spoke.

At that moment a guard barged in.

"I'm in a meeting!" I bellowed.

"They have a new recruit." He spoke urgently.

"A recruit? Am I suppose to be frightened." I snickered.

Hans and Weselton chuckled in the background.

"It's Peter Pan, sir." He informed.

My eyes went wide and I glared at the officers.

"You were to keep an eye on them!" I hollered.

"We had no idea, sir. I'm sure he's not a threat. Nothing more than a mere child." Weselton muttered.

"A child? Well, I can tell you, lad, I am nothing like a child. I see how you could be confused by my dashing good looks." A voice spoke from my desk. A/N I agree with him completely

I turned around to see Peter Pan in my chair.

"Pan." I muttered in disgust.

He frowned,"What's with the attitude, old friend?"

"Nothing." I frowned.

He chuckled," Nothing, doesn't seem like that, laddie."

"What do you want?"

"Well, I'm just here to talk. I'm sure you know what the subject is about though." He jumped off my chair and sat cross-legged on my desk.

"I swear for a second you actually looked like your brother." I smirked.

He frowned. His eyes were blazing, but he composed himself.

"You know you really shouldn't talk about my relatives, no matter how much hatred I or you have toward them." He warned.

My eyes narrowed as he jumped off my desk.

"Let's play a game." He spoke.

"I don't like games." I sneered.

"Well, I do. The game is called "Hide & Seek". I'm sure even you know how to play." He smiled, "Sadly for this game I'll only be supervising. A device has already scurried off and hid. Now, you must find it."

"Nice try Pan, but you will never find it."

"Thats why you'll find it. Seriously Pitch, I thought you'd figure that out already."

"Get out." I ordered.

"We haven't even played." He whined.

"Pan get this through your head. I am the only one who knows where it is, so even if you kill me you won't find it."

"Fine, Fine. We'll settle this at war, but I will get it."

"Unless you fail." I retorted.

He chuckled, "Peter Pan never fails." Then vanished.