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Lancelot/Gweneth

The dull pain from before grew even stronger as she felt the sensation of a harsh surface beneath her. It was cold to the touch and only made the pain stronger as it radiates through her body.
With a groan, Gweneth tried to raise her hand to her head to help ease the pain, but her movements were restricted. This became apparent as she felt resistance against her wrists. She was bound.

What had happened?
Come on Gwen, think.
Remember your training.
Where were you before.

Gwen racked her hurting head to try to recall her last memory. It almost felt agonising to think, she'd definitely been clubbed over the head with something hard.

I was outside on the phone to Harry.
Gary and I had gotten into an argument—
Shit.
He's not going to think anything about my absence... he won't be looking for me.

Galahad/Eggsy

Eggsy was still anger as he sat on the edge of the bed. Thank god Gwen had left, he didn't think he could hold himself together if she was still here when he got out of the shower.
It wasn't all her fault. Sometimes he was a little harsh on her, he knew that, but it pained him to see how easily Roxy was replaced.

He had lost so much that month. Even after the death of Roxy things weren't so bad, he got married to Tilde and things were great for a little while. But it all went south.

The Kingsman were too late this time.

There was a threat on the Swedish royal family, but Eggsy was still on holiday— he had no clue of the threat. That night he got a call from Harry telling him that he was around and that they should meet up for a drink our two, while he was gone the palace was targeted.
There were no survivors.
Harry told Eggsy to take time off of work, and insisted that he was not to participate in the new recruitment process but instead, Eggsy threw himself into his work. It's all he had left.

The only thing that could be heard throughout the hotel room was a dial tone coming from the young agents phone, soon it stopped and a familiar voice followed:
"This is Princess T, please leave a message."
A small half-hearted smile appeared on the mans face as his eyes began to gloss over with a sheen of tears.

The things he would do for her to pick up the phone and tell him that she was okay.

*****

It had been multiple hours since Gwen left the hotel room, it wasn't like her to abandon ship like this. Something was wrong. He could feel it in his gut; a churning of nausea.
Eggsy picked up his phone and called Gwen's number— no answer.
She would always answer her phone, she was practical like that, it killed her whenever she missed a phone call. She wasn't ignoring him, someone had gotten to her.

Eggsy quickly dashed over to his suitcase, tossing ugly Hawaiian themed shirts out onto the floor. With a minor sigh of relief he grabbed the small black case that laid in the bottom of the case, opening it up he quickly put his glasses on and began to dial directly to HQ where he knew Merlin would be.

"God Eggsy, it's bloody three in the morn—" Merlin began to complain, but he was quickly cut off by the concerned Galahad.

"Merlin, it's Gwen— She's missin'..."

Authors Note:
Hello everyone,
Yes, I am back. I have decided to continue writing this and I hope you're enjoying my shitty writing again.

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 05, 2019 ⏰

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