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"Let go!" Otis, Olympia, and O'Katie yelled as they wrestled against the firm grips of their captors.

"No, I have orders to take you to the Torture Room. Well, not exactly but Ms. O told me to take care of you, since you violated rule No.10 'No Dating fellow agents'." Owen said.

"Would you stop talking!?" Otis growled as he tried to free himself. 

"Sorry Otis, or Mr. Grouchpus." Owen sneared.

"So, you broke rule No.10." A voice said. They all looked to see Ms. O walk in. She didn't look very happy, but then again, when does she ever?

"Ms. O, we weren't here when you announced the new rules." Otis tried to explain. 

"And where were you, Otis?" Ms. O asked, or more like demanded.

"We were getting ice cream." O'Katie answered for him. 

"But I thought you were lactose intolerant, O' Katie." Ms. O rose an eyebrow. 

"Well, I didn't have any. Please forgive us, we didn't know!" She cried. 

 "Absolutely!" Ms. O said in a saccharine voice, but then changed her mind.

 "Not!" She yelled. Ms. O turned to Owen.

"Owen take them to you-know-where!" 

Immediately, the agents forcefully pushed the two rule-breaking agents and Olympia towards the Torture room.

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