Clone 2

Chapter 1. The return

2 years after the first incident pancake got a call.
*ring, ring*
pancake woke up tired, as he rubbed his eyes he heard another ring.
*ring*
He answered the phone.
Pancake:Hello?
???:Hi is this pancake?
Pancake:Yes this is. Why?
???:Come to the ranch house. NOW
Pancake:Ok.
He hung up and got dressed.
He got his pistol and plenty of ammo
Pancake picked up his phone and called rasa.
*ring*
Rasa:Hello?
Pancake:Hey rasa we are needed at the ranch house.
Rasa:Ok pancake.
*beep*
Pancake and rasa drove to the ranch house.
Pancake & rasa:Hello Mr.Fridge
Fridge:Hello pancake and rasa. Enjoy the breakfast and we will talk.
Pancake and rasa ate breakfast but pancake had a feeling.
Pancake:So...where's blue?
Fridge:Who is blue? Oh uh I mean blue is sick so he couldn't come.
Rasa:Strange, blue doesn't get sick, plus blues a girl.
Pancake whispered to rasa.
Pancake:this isn't fridge, this is a clone because clones are only able to do what they are told.
Rasa:I'll call her
As rasa called blue, pancake talked to the clone of president Fridge.
Pancake: so how are you!
Clone:I'm good thank you

Rasa calls blue
Rasa:hey were are you?
*on phone*Blue:I'm in some kind of lab under the ranch house
Rasa:ok don't worry we'll get you out
(End call)

Rasa:hey pancake let's go
Pancake:ok
Mr.Fridge's clone:where do you think you are going?
Pancake:Uhh to the bathroom.
Mr.Fridge's clone pulls out a luger pistol and brings out 2 clones with ak-47s
Mr.Fridge's clone:I'm sorry but I have strict orders to keep you in here
Pancake:Well we have orders to KILL  clones
Pancake pulls out his 1911 colt and aims at the clone of president Fridge while rasa pulls out her dual Mac 10s and aims at the clone guards.
Pancake:Better let us out you son of a gun
Mr.Fridge's clone:Why should I if your just gonna kill me anyway, hmm?
The clone of Mr.Fridge starts monologuing and rasa shoots the clone guards
*BANG BANG*
Pancake:RASA DUCK!
Rasa ducks down while pancake shoots the clone of the president.
*BANG*
Pancake:Tell me where the REAL president Fridge is.
He points his gun at the clone.
Mr.Fridge's clone while laying on the ground in his blood:You will have to ask....ask.....as...k...bl..u..e
The clone is just about dead So pancake shot it, ending it
Pancake:Clones aren't people but I feel a little guilty, but let's go
Pancake and rasa try to find the lab.