March For Mercy 《Seventeen》

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《Back Down》

"Wait, Keeho! Should we get some sort of self-defense?!" Soul said as they broke out of the room, Jeonghan, and the others long gone.

"Good idea! Try and see if you can find a pocket knife or something. Just don't go into any of their rooms but Jeonghan's and the guest room!" Keeho said.

While Soul did that, Keeho went through the key rack, hoping to find a key to a car that wasn't over 1 million dollars.

"Ah screw it!" Keeho groaned as he grabbed the next set of keys he saw, and of course, they belonged to a Hummer (Dk's Car)

"KEEHO, HOLY SHIT CHECK THIS OUT!" Keeho heard Soul shout.

"What is it - HOLY SHIT!" Keeho said, looking in the closet Soul was at. It was FILLED with weapons, ranging from guns to knives of all different kinds.

"What the fuck Harley." Keeho said to himself. "Okay, okay - uhm, grab those knives. Don't touch the guns." Keeho instructed.

"Wow, look at these throwing knives." Soul said as he grabbed the switchblade and butterfly knife. "Can I have the deer horn knives?" Soul asked. (They're also Dk's)

"Absolutely not. Come on, let's go." Keeho said, heading for the garage.

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They arrived at the camp and decided to try their luck with the front desk lady. Only to get turned away, despite telling them its an emergency and they need to get to Theo.

"What do we do now?" Keeho asked Soul as the younger looked around.

"We break in, obviously." Soul shrugged as they snuck around to the side of the building, finding an unlocked window that led to a supply closet.

"Keeho, wait, if we're gonna do this, we're gonna need -"

"A plan?" Keeho asked.

"No. Code names ofcourse! Cool ones!" Soul said. "I'm going to be firebird!"