Mumbai
"I feel like it was easier getting on set last time," you said as you stood outside of Kingo's studio in the Indian sun, shielding your eyes. "How'd we do it last time? Please don't tell me Ikaris charmed someone."
"Kingo vouched for us," Sersei laughed. "Kind of hard to do this time since he doesn't remember us."
"Can't we just portal in?" Druig asked.
"We don't want anyone to see us," Sersei explained. "Especially if we have to kidnap him."
"How are we supposed to get to him them?" Phastos asked.
"We need to get into the building?" Makkari tapped your shoulder before signing.
"Yes, preferably without being seen," you told her.
She nodded and looked at the building. You had the feeling she was casing it. Your suspicion turned out to be true as she smirked and looked at you.
"Follow me."
"Oh now we're breaking and entering, great," Phastos said sarcastically. "That seems like the best way to not get caught."
"She did steal your device out from under your nose without being caught," Druig pointed out.
"And yet the device is back in my vault and look at that, she was caught," Phastos said.
"To be fair, if we hadn't stopped her with our powers, she would have gotten away," you pointed out with a smirk as Makkari led you to a back door. She looked around before reaching into her bag and pulling out a small pack. She began picking the lock.
"Oh we're doing this in broad daylight where anyone can see us," Phastos looked around. "This is getting better and better."
"I still vote portaling in," Eros added unhelpfully.
It only took her 30 seconds to get the door unlocked. She smirked at Phastos before holding the door open for you all.
"Now that she has these skills, I'm a little worried about what she's gonna do once she gets her speed back," Sersei whispered to you.
"You and me both," you chuckled as you walked slowly into the building, watching your surroundings. You couldn't get caught. "Do we remember where his dressing room was?"
"I think it was this way," Sersei let you through the building to a door. There was a big star on it with Kingo's name. You rolled your eyes, refraining from drawing a goat under it. Sersei opened the door and you walked in.
"Who are you?" a familiar voice said. You saw a girl sitting on the couch in the room, her phone in her hands.
"Sprite!" you exclaimed, forgetting she wouldn't remember you either.
"So you know my name," she said. "And I ask again, who are you?"
You gently nudged Sersei forward and she smiled awkwardly. "Um hello, we're here to see Kingo for um for an interview."
"Right," she said, obviously not believing her. "They sent six of you for one interview?"
"They're the um cameramen?" Sersei tried, causing you to refrain from facepalming.
"They don't have cameras," Sprite said.
"Right, um well silly me I didn't see they forgot those," Sersei said nervously.
"Right, I'm calling security," she looked at her phone again.
"Wait," you stepped forward. "Look, we're obviously not here for an interview. We're just fans. We just wanted to meet Kingo once, and then we'll go. I promise we're not crazy or anything."
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A Thousand Miles And Poles Apart
Fanfiction*SEQUEL* When Y/N, Druig, Thena and Makkari try to save their captured friends from Arishem, they too are captured. When Judgment falls, it comes with a test. They are sent back to earth as humans. If they can find each other and prove love conquers...
