Chapter Eight: A not-so harmless prank

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"Oh. wow." Those were the only words Fitz could seem to muster. 

"Yeah, I vote not seeing the Neverseen with a corpse of a former member." 

"She's not a former member." Umber said. "She never quit."

"Yeah, but she told me."

"How? She's dead, little bro." Fitz's jaw noticeably set. 

"Don't call me that. And you don't even remember her abilities?" Many collective gasps rang through the air. 

"Why do you even what her body?" Biana asked. 

"She could be a test subject for punishments we are thinking about."

"Again, I vote no," Keefe said, raising his hand. So did Biana. And Fitz, and Della who just joined them. Alden looked like he wanted to. 

Okay, quick thing. I couldn't decide what to do here, so I did a pick your own part type thing. Here's the first idea. 

Drop me. She told him. He did and raised his hand. Biana side stepped and Sophie yelped,

"OW!!! Biana you stepped on my finger!"

The Neverseen was shocked, more than they had ever been. 
"How are you alive?!"

Okay, this is the second part. Comment which one you like better or if I should do another version in the next chapter before the progression of the plot.

Alden looked like he wanted to. Sophie raised her hand above her head and rolled out of Alden's arms. 

"how are you...?" 

"Yeah, I don't know either. And I'm not a former member. The Vacker boy was lying." 

Okay what do you think? Sorry if both of these aren't what you wanted to see, but yeah. 

Fitz clamped the collar around her neck. 

"We better get those lusters, Foster." He said, his voice grumble-y as thunder. Shouts of agreement echoed. 

"I carried you!"

"I went near you! I shouldn't be allowed around such filth!"
"WE BETTER GET THE LUSTERS!" All of the voices merged as the shout rang around. 

"Yeah, yeah!" She chucked a full bag of lusters and Fitz caught it, glaring. She walked over to her former team mates. 

"I paid them so much...I'm broke now, but uh, shall we go?" She had to get them angry to have her newly formed plan work. Umber shook her head and threw a high kick, but Sophie stumbled back, and Fitz caught her, putting the real collar in her pocket.

"You've got this, Soph." He whispered. She stepped away from him and slightly smiled. She fingered the collar as Alvar pulled the remote out of his cape pocket. She threw it as he pressed it, and it hit the target, landing right around Umber 's cloaked neck.  She picked it up as the shock had Umber on the ground, her chest not moving up and down like normal. The next shock she threw it to Fintan, and she hit the mark again because seconds later, he was on the ground too. 

"Just kidding, you're losers! Now if you could leave..." They seemed more than happy to. The ones that weren't dead, at least.  

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