Prison

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Drakken was being led by a guard on his left and right, and through a hallway with cells on either side of them. He had a look of deep frustration and defeat upon his light blue face, with his uni brow narrowed above his dark rimmed eyes.

"You're going to be here a long time Dr. You may have saved the world, but you still have to pay for your other various crimes." Drakken grinned inwardly.

That's what they think. He thought to himself. They came to a cell with a recognizable man with a small beard that jutted outwards. "Duff Killigan."He greeted grimly.

"Oy' the lassie finally got to ye eh?" Replied the Mad Irish golfer. "His specialty was to hit golf balls which exploded, at his enemies.

"That's not you're cell mate Dr

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"That's not you're cell mate Dr." The guard on his right grinned evilly. They led him to a cell with a recognizable, average looking man in it, with brown hair. The man waved happily.

"Oh no." said Drakken. "Not him! Anyone but him!" Both guards shoved him through the cell door, and locked it. He grabbed the bars and yelled through them at the laughing guards, as they walked away. "No! Get me out of here!"

"Oh! It's so good to see you! It's been so Boring without you! The other day I had to share a cell with a guy who just kept on talking, and talking

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"Oh! It's so good to see you! It's been so Boring without you! The other day I had to share a cell with a guy who just kept on talking, and talking...." Drakken turned around to face His worst enemy. Even worse than Kim Possible.

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