Under Control {Pit x Link}

Chapter 19

 
   "I found I was more confident when I stopped trying to be someone else's definition of beautiful and started being my own."

     The walk through the building was fatal.

   Ike could tell Cloud was growing weaker and weaker. The blunette wanted to carry him but Cloud refuses to be carried.

    "Man, where did Lucina go?" Ike groaned in frustration.

   "I'm sure she's safe. Let's just try to find a way out of here."

   "Is this a computer room or something?" Ike glanced at the ginormous computer screen on the wall.

    Wires, gadgets, and laptops were also in place.

  "Looks like it. No one's here anyway."

   "We can't stop now. We never know when those fuckers can come in and shoot us."

    "I'm a Barbie girl, in a Barbie world. Life in plastic, it's fantastic. You can brush my hair, undress me everywhere," The sound echoed through the room.

   Cloud and Ike's ocean blue orbs danced around the area.

   The ringtone started to play again.
  
     "Shit! Turn off! Peace of crap!" Someone hissed from behind the corner.

  They were face to face with a anthropomorphic blue bird.

   "Dude seriously, why is that your ringtone?" Ike questioned.

   "I have a little sister. She picked it out."

   "Ya sure?" Cloud raised an eyebrow.

   "No." He sighed.

     Ike felt a stiff material strike his back.

  The blunette turned his head with a glare on his face.

   A fox stood behind him with a wooden stick in his hand.

   "Damn. I thought that would knock him out for sure." He grumbled.

     "Look man. Please don't kill us. We're not the bad guys. We just control the computers and shit." The bird pleaded.
   
    "Yah and I wanna live to have kids and get married. Also-" The fox started.

   "I don't want to hear your life stories. I'm not interested." Ike cut him off."We just want to find a way out."

    "We do too!"

  "Ok. First take off your masks. I want to see your faces."

   The bird gave him a confused look."But this is my face."

  "Oh, so I'm supposed to believe you're a talking bird and you-"He glanced at the fox."A talking fox?"

   They nodded.

    "Just take it off." Ike pulled on the bird's face.

  "Ow! Get off me!" He howled in pain.

  "Wow. You glued it on tight. I'm impressed."

  "Ike." Cloud glared at him.

  "Fine. Then I want names." The blunette demanded.

  "Falco." The bird answered.

   "Fox."

  "I guess you're parents weren't creative." Ike laughed at Fox.

   "Let's get out of this hellhole." Fox mumbled ignoring Ike's laughter.