Once they arrived at the convention things seemed remotely calm. Only a few dead bodies so far.. BlackHat breathed in the air as if he was getting a whiff of something good. "Do you smell that Flug? That is the smell of evil!!"
Flug kept close to BlackHat as they walked, he didn't want to be snatched by some crazy guy... They reached a booth full of interesting weapons. "You see these Flug? These are the types of weapons WE should be making! The big intimidating ones like this!!" Flug sighed, this was another reason why he wasn't crazy about this place, BlackHat would buy weapons made by other doctors, it kinda felt like cheating in his eyes and made him feel a bit bad when BlackHat would compare them to his inventions. But he never spoke up about it, he felt like he didn't really need to, and even if he didn't BlackHat wouldn't really care.
As BlackHat was observing the table, someone grabbed onto Flug. BlackHat immediately spun around and saw as the small scientist was being strangled by some other demon. Flug was trying his best to defend himself but it wasn't enough to stop this monster.
BH went into action and sprung onto the other demon. He pinned him to the ground and showed his large teeth to him. BlackHat was a twig compared to this guy but he still over powered him. BlackHat was about to disembowel him until he looked what was in his hand.
Flugs bag. But it was only half of it
BlackHat launched up and looked for his scientist. He was cowering in the corner covering his face. He immediately went over to him and used his cloak like a shield for them.
"Oh my God Flug, are you hurt?? Let me see." Flug turned to him with tears streaming down his face. BlackHat was already aware of what Flug looked like, he was actually the one who saved him from burning in a plane. He has ginger hair and green eyes. His face was severely burned and had many scars on it. It wasn't his idea to have the bag but Flug said it made him feel better, so BlackHat allowed it. But right now Flug is in his weakest state. He's not strong physically or mentally right now..
BlackHat put down one of his arms from his cloak and wiped the tears from his eyes.
"S-sir I'm so sorry, I-I-I let myself get snatched!" He was weeping. BlackHat shook his head. "Flug NONE of this is your fault, I'm gonna kill that guy who did this, after that we're leaving!"
"N-no sir!! You waited all year for this blasted convention!! We can't just leave! Please sir I- I'll feel more guilty if we leave!!" BlackHat sighed. He really did look forward to this stupif convention didn't he?
"Fine but when I'm done shreading this guy to pieces, we're gonna get something YOU pacifically want, got it??" Flug was speechless, was he really using buying Flug a gift as a threat?
BH moved away from his cowering doctor and looked towards the other demon. He was gone, and he left Flugs torn bag in his place. Flug walked over to BlackHat
"I guess I'll have to go on without my bag..." BlackHat put his hand on Flugs back. He actually wanted to hug the poor guy but--- there were tons of other villains around, they'd probably be kicked out for showing such affection...
BlackHat held out his hand.
"Well since we're staying I'm not letting you go. That is NOT happening again you hear me??? You're holding my hand for the rest of the time we're here."
Flug cringed at the thought. He decided to use BlackHats own words against him.
" But sir I'm not a kid, I can---"
Before he could finish he was already being dragged across the whole building while holding his boss's hand.
This isn't gonna end well....
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AN- extreme fluff on the way.
