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Retro looked at his hands. He was shaking. He didn't want to help. Not at all. He wanted to stay with his family. Not fight hell. But his oath is to help. His Job.

He sat in the hanger of the jet while Ames and Carlee piloted. He liked the silence. Cleared his mind. He was about to kill the prince of hell himself. Him, an alien vs a prince. He wouldn't believe it.

The jet jolted. And Ames and Carlee stepped into the hanger.

"Okay Retro. We're at the drop. The prince is in this location. Find him and follow him but do not be seen. Go with Carlee while I'll stay here and pilot the jet."

Retro nodded slowly. He was nervous.

"Good. Move Move Move!"

Ames pushed a giant blue button and the hanger door opened. Retro ran towards the door thinking they were on the ground and not accutally 200 feet in the air. Carlee grabbed Retro by the collar before he fell off.

"Whoa. Slow down." Yelled Carlee as she handed Retro a parachute and jumped.

"This is madness!" Yelled Retro.

"YOU NEED TO JUMP NOW" yelled Ames.

"I can't!"

"Ugh" grunted Ames as she ran and elbowed Retro out the plane.

Retro started spiraling in the sky. Retro activated the parachute and floated down. He landed on the streets of Italy. "The Prince of hell went to Italy? Weird." Stated Retro.

Retro walked down the streets till he heard Carlee scream. "Retro! Over here!"

Carlee was in one of the shops. Retro walked over. "Okay." Started Carlee. "He is-" a man started walking over. "Quick act natural!" Whispered Carlee.

"How do I-"

Carlee kissed Retro. The man walked by. Carlee let go of Retro's lips.

"Sorry. I don't mean anything I just couldn't risk blowing our cover." Said Carlee.

"Oh cause a man in a trench coat and a women in a suit isn't standing out." Replied Retro.

Retro followed Carlee following The Prince. The prince walked to a back room. They followed. Inside was an elevator. The prince had surely went down in. At the end of the elevator was a blood splattered room with satanic symbols everywhere.

"Where did he go?" Said Carlee pulling out a gun and handing a gun to Retro.

"I don't know." Replied Retro taking the gun.

"Right here" said the prince. As bolts of magic shot out of his hands and the floor beneath Retro and Carlee fell in. Everything went dark.

To be Continued...

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