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Now, back in the shipping container with our favourite Pogues, there wasn't much going on, especially in terms of how to get the fuck out of there

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Now, back in the shipping container with our favourite Pogues, there wasn't much going on, especially in terms of how to get the fuck out of there.

"Hey Pope, how do you kill a snake?" JJ asked.

Pope closed his eyes, shaking his head, "You go for the head."

"Exactly. But the head, in this instance, is the bridge. To take the bridge, we need maximum firepower. And I happen to know that there's an armoury on this ship in case of pirate attacks."

Iris initially thought JJ was onto something in terms of getting out, but the end really threw her off.

She made a face at Kie, who shrugged, "Pirate attacks?"

"If we take that, and I'm not just talking pistols, I'm talking knives-"

"You've lost me." Iris interrupted.

"Same." Kie added, "Killing everybody here is not a plan."

"Damn, we lost them." JJ said as Kie and Iris walked away, exploring the container, "I'm serious. If we get to the armoury, I'm talking AKs, pistols, knives, double-barrels-"

"JJ!" John B exclaimed."

"What?"

"We gotta get out of here. We can't do anything if we're still stuck in here."

Iris and Kie began to move things around, while the others paid no attention.

"If I get enough pressure, I can Spartan kick that thing open."

"JJ! You're not kicking shit."

"Stop it! Stop it!" Pope hushed.

"Wait, Iris, do you see that?"

"Yeah, I do." Iris nodded in response to Kie.

Light.

Which meant a window.

And there it was, once they moved one more box.

A window. Small, but it would work. Right?

"Guys." Kie said.

But they were still arguing, which made both girls roll their eyes.

"Guys!" Iris exclaimed as they all turned towards them as Iris motioned for them to come over.

"She's got something. Be quiet." Pope hushed again.

"Oh, I'm so sorry Pope." JJ scoffed.

"We can fit through that, yeah?" Iris asked as John B nodded.

"Hell yeah. Nice work, you two."

"What was that about a Swiss Army knife not coming in handy?" JJ said, pulling his knife out.

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