Error's P.O.V
"Don't run! You know you'll never escape us!" The crocodile commander yelled from the car he and other guards were driving in.
"F**k off!" Nightmare yelled back.
I took constant risks in looking behind us at the car. I noticed that the only one the commander had his eye on was Ink. Why did I notice that? I dunno. But for some reason, it really ticked me off. Asy was running beside Ink, finding the situation much more playful then the rest of us. Ink was originally carrying him, worrying that he would trip over his long sleeves. But he seemed used to running with a loose straitjacket.
The car was hot on our tail, guns aimed at us, but not yet firing. Instead, they were taking out something much bigger then a rifle. It looked like a rocket launcher, which really made me panic. But, turns out it was a net launcher instead. The commander took the launcher and aimed it. What pissed me off more was that it was aimed on Ink. I acted quickly and pulled some strings out from my tear marks. Then I sent them at the commander, aiming to grab him and throw him off the car. But he was fast, despite his size, and he grabbed the strings. With a yank, I was pulled backwards by the strings. The car stopped at me and one of the guards got out, grabbing me and putting a knife to my neck. Nightmare, Cross, Asy and Ink stopped dead in their tracks.
"Let him go!" Ink yelled.
"No can do, Inky." The commander cooed, stepping out of the car.
Nightmare's tentacles raised up behind him, ready to attack. But the commander fired the net launcher at him and was tangled up in the rope net. Ink and Cross were on their guard. Cross took out a knife and Ink held a small paintbrush in his hand. I've seen what Ink could do with that paint of his, his artistic skills were not to be underestimated. He glared at the commander in a way that made it seem like he knew him.
The commander dropped the net launcher and started walking towards the two of them. The three prepared for a fight. The commander had brute strength of his side, but it didn't look like he possessed any kind of magic, but we would soon see. Cross took the first move, charging at the commander at a surprising speed. But again, the commander was faster. He stepped to the side and tripped Cross over his his long, scaly tail. Cross tried to push himself back up, but the commander stomped his foot on Cross' back, preventing a comeback. Just him and Ink now.
"Ink, keep running!" I yelled.
Ink growled something under his breath, stepping back as we mentally debated whether to leave us behind or not. The guard who had me brought the knife closer to my neck and I flinched.
"Now now, Inky." The commander smiled a toothy smile. "You wouldn't abandon your friend, would you?"
He pressured Cross' back, causing him to cry out in pain. Ink's glare faltered to a worried expression. I could tell then and there that he wasn't going to run. I was right. He dropped his paintbrush on the ground and raised his hands above his head. The damn smile on the commander's face grew wider to his victory. He got off Cross and walked up to Ink, giving the order to gather the rest of us into the car whilst he handled Ink.
Just a few moments later, we were all secured. Cross, Nightmare and I were secured in the back of the car, our arms bound behind out backs. Nightmare was kept in the net because they didn't have anything to secure his tentacles without getting attacked. Asy was just sitting down with us, his straitjacket tightened properly, which he wasn't happy about.
"You're just as mean as the scary scientists!" He complained.
"Can it, you brat." One of the guards snapped.
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