19. we'll see, motherfucker

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WE'LL SEE, MOTHERFUCKER

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WE'LL SEE, MOTHERFUCKER



⋇⋆✦⋆⋇ "I don't understand," Robin says as the five bound back down the stairs. "You've seen this before?"

Gina starts to think back to last year. It makes sense. She's never seen a gate before, but she's pretty sure it looks exactly like what she just saw.

"Not exactly," Dustin pants.

"Then what, exactly?"

"All you need to know is it's bad," Dustin turns around, walking backwards as Robin and Gina reach the end of the stairs.

"Really bad," Steve finishes.

Dustin continues still. "Like, end-of-the-human-race-as-we-know-it kind of bad."

"And you guys know about this how?" Robin asks.

"Um, Steve?" Erica speaks up, her voice grabbing everyone's attention. "Where's your Russian friend?"

Steve turns to his side, everyone else's gaze following his and just as his Russian friend is nowhere to be seen, an alarm starts blaring and blue and red lights start shining.

Steve runs to the door and looks outside, Gina watching from above his head, the previously knocked out Russian stumbles to other comrades and once about five big guys with guns see Steve, he slams the door shut and ushers everyone out of the room, in an out of different doors, until they find themselves in a room with many Russian scientists. Everyone stops and stares, all of them having the same level of confusion as well as shock.

Gina follows Dustin as he runs down a flight of stairs, getting dangerously close to the big laser. The Russians soldiers follow closely behind the kids, busting open the door only seconds after Gina gets down the stairs.

They find themselves trapped between the laser and a soldier running towards them. Steve finds an opening down another flight of stairs, pushing barrels into two guys running towards them.

With barely any space between the soldiers and Steve, he manages to shut the door, calling over Robin and Gina to help keep it shut as four grown men batter it down with their bodies.

Gina and Robin press their backs into the door, feeling the weight from the other side.

"Guys, come on, now!" Dustin yells at the three.

Steve takes a gasp of air. "No! Just go get help, okay?"

Dustin hesitates for a second, not wanting to leave them behind.

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