Living Life In The Zones (My Chemical Romance Fanfic)

Chapter Sixteen: Hidden Message

Mikey/Kobra's POV

I heard a 'beeping' noise coming from a radio where I think is in Riley's room.

"Where's it coming from?" Asked Ray.

"The frequency says Battery City," said Andrea.

"They choose now to tell us something?!" Said Riley.

"What are you talking about?" Asked Ray.

Riley's eyes widen a little.

"We...have a surveillance team in Battery who's watching Lucky and Star's every step. They tell us all the details in morse code. They were supposed to report some time ago."

"Oh."

"Decode it, Riley. It only repeats three times, so be quick about it," said Andrea

Riley got a piece of paper and started writing.

This was the message:
"B-a-d  n-e-w-s  g-u-y-s, k-o-r-s-e
p-l-a-n-s  t-o  r-e-c-r-u-i-t  p-a-r-t-y
a-n-d  f-u-n  a-n-d  m-a-k-e  t-h-e-m  d-r-a-c-s  m-a-y-b-e
s-c-a-r-e-c-r-o-w-s  k-e-e-p  t-h-e-m
w-e-l-l  p-r-o-t-e-c-t-e-d  d-o-n-t  l-e-t
t-h-e-m  o-u-t  o-f  y-o-u-r  s-i-g-h-t

U-n-d-e-a-d  a-n-d  G-r-e-n-a-d-e "

"This isn't good, guys. They're in danger," said Andrea.

"I can see that," I replied.

"Oh shut up will you? Queen, tell Siren to get to the Diner and that we'll meet her there later."

~~~~~Later~~~~~

We were too late.

We got to the Diner and saw that Dracs and S/C/A/R/E/C/R/O/W had ransacked the Diner and Fun & Party were missing.

"Fucking shit!" Yelled Queen.

Jet and I weren't in our Killjoy outfits. Jet had tied his hair into a low ponytail covered with an old army helmet and put on some aviator sunglasses, tying a blue bandana over the lower half of his face and was wearing a light gray tank top (leather vest on top), black pants and combat boots.

I had put on a white short sleeve shirt, covered with a black leather jacket, white pants and a red bandana tied to my wrist, and a white full face mask.

We searched and saw a burnt piece of paper under the table. It was my letter to Party with another piece of writing on top.

It said this:

We have them. If you want them, turn yourselves in.

Keep Smiling,
Better Living Industries

I went to Party's room. His yellow gun was peeking out from under his bed. An empty medicinal syringe with the BL/ind logo on it was next to the gun. It was the same in Fun's room.

"Well, I think we all know what we need to do now," I said.

"Go to Battery and save the guys," finished Jet.

I hope Lucky and Star are careful, I don't want to regret anything.
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Meanwhile at the villain's headquarters...
(Jk)
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Victor/Star's POV

Lydia and I walked into a room outside of the holding cell where Korse had Gerard and Frank put in.

"Sir, where are the Killjoys? We'd like to have a little chat with them," I said.

Korse grinned madly.

And I thought he couldn't get any uglier, guess I was wrong!

"Sure you can!" He said, "Think of it as a reward for your good work on the most recent missions."

I smirked and we went into the room.

Party went into attack mode and nearly tipped the chair that he was tied to over.

"That's no way to treat us, Poison," I said.

He spat in my face, "Murderers! That's what you are and that's how you'll be treated."

I grabbed him by the collar and got up in his face.

"That's no way to talk to us. We're in charge here! Everything's gonna be alright just don't hurt us," I yelled then whispered so that Korse wouldn't hear me.

"Liar!" Said Fun.

"Well, Fun Ghoul, doesn't look like you're capable of a fight," said Lucky.

Then before she could shut him up, a speaker started blaring.

"Lucky Rabbit and Lonely Star, your shifts are up."

Time for the fun to begin...