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"Lucky bastard whoever it was, beat me to it", Eliza mumbled as they stared down at the dead body of Harold Jenkins, with forks and knives stabbed into his chest. " wait a second", five stopped, pulling the prosthetic eye out of his pocket and removing the patch from Harold's eye. The prosthetic easily fit into the hole and he smiled, "After all these years its finally found it's home". He sat there for a moment before taking it out. "Well let's go", he shrugged.

  "I can't believe we truly stopped the apocalypse", five murdered sipping a margarita. " we didn't, whoever killed him did", Eliza pointed out. They sat in silence until a knock was heard at the door. "I'll get it", she replied. on the front porch Hazel stood there holding a gun. " do you have our sister, and if not do you want a margarita", she smirked. "Are you here to kill me", five asked when hazel entered the room. Eliza tuned out their conversation until Diego ran in and started to attack hazel. " before you murder him you might wanna hear what he has to say", she shouted. "Or don't", five continued as they kept fighting. They sat there observing the fight, sipping on their drinks until they started biting each other. Five jumped behind Diego and smashed a glass over his head, making him pass out cold. " now why are you here", he questioned to hazel. "I want to help stop the apocalypse", Hazel said proudly. Eliza giggled at how sure he seemed. " you're a day too late, the fact that you're standing here right now means hellrider ain't riding", she laughed

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