[33]: FBI Most Wanted

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The energy from Vanya grew stronger and stronger as the minutes went by

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The energy from Vanya grew stronger and stronger as the minutes went by. The thrum from the force continued to pierce the air as Diego, Madison, Allison and Klaus shielded themselves from behind the desk.

Diego looked back through the empty space again; before turning to his wife and siblings. "Vanya's in the room at the end of the hall." Allison's hands covered her ears. She looked over at Diego with an exasperated look. "How do you propose we get to her?" 

Diego sighed. "I haven't figured that one out yet."

"You can count me out," Klaus mustered out as his hands slipped into his jacket. He pulled out a flask. 

"Klaus!" Madison scolded. 

Klaus looked at Madison and innocently shrugged his shoulders. "What? You guys should save her," he mumbled, bringing the flask up to his lips as he took a sip. "You're great at all the hero shit." Allison slapped Klaus' shoulder. He shrinks back into the corner. "Listen, listen," he pleaded. "Vanya would understand 'cause she has realistic expectations of what I am. And what I am is sexy trash." 

Diego leaned forward a bit, sending a harsh glare towards Klaus. "You're a big pussy, that's what you are." Madison leaned her head back against the desk. "Guys, now is not the time," she scolded.

"Why? Because I don't wanna die? Who does? And martyrs aren't around to enjoy the victory party 'cause they're dead!" Klaus exclaimed throwing his hand up. 

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