AN: I know I've lost so many of you guys due to my lack of updating or the story has become uninteresting, but I'm grateful for those of you who are patient and able to bear with me. Thank you.
Anyway, this is kind of written poorly, so I'm sorry about that. I'm just trying to update for you guys and it may not meet your expectations and also it may make zero sense at all.
Dedication: Larry_Lashton [For the fanart c: it's the very first one anyone has ever made for me. Thank you, babe.]
The two men beside me immediately jumped to their feet when the man fell to the ground and Chelsea flipped her long hair back, taking off the hat she was wearing and tossing it to the floor.
I just stared at her with surprise on my face, but the men abandoned their places next to me and went after her, but she easily dodged their attacks, moving swiftly to the side when they both jumped at her.
Chelsea quickly made her way over to me and yanked the cloth from my mouth down so it hung around my neck.
"Impressed?" she asked cheekily.
"Wh-What are you doing here?"
"Not to save your ass, if that's what you're thinking." Chelsea turned her head to the two men who were getting back onto their feet.
"We're not wasting our time fighting with some girl," snarled one of them. "Step out of the way and you won't get hurt."
"Oh, so you pussies are afraid of getting your asses kicked by 'some girl'? Is that it?"
"We are not fighting you."
Chelsea shrugged. "Makes things easier for me then." She took two steps closer to the one who spoke and kicked her leg up, striking him on the underside of the chin.
"Oh, my God," was all I said when the guy stumbled backwards and fell onto his back.
The other man glared before charging at Chelsea, but she quickly got out of the way and he ended up almost landing on top of me.
"Ew, no! Shoo! go away!" I yelled out, using my feet to push him away and he finally was far away from me.
"Wow," Chelsea said, laughing. "You really are a princess."
"Shut up, you," I snapped.
"Hey, I'm saving your ass. You should be grateful we're even here."
I raised an eyebrow. "We?"
"And the others are just letting me deal with two guys, both being twice my size." She shook her head, and then she suddenly gasped as she was being roughly pulled back, falling towards the ground.
While Chelsea was on the floor, one of the large guys had grabbed her and shoved her against the wall of the jet and was holding her by the shoulders. Chelsea desperately grabbed at the hands and tried to pry them off of her, making grunting sounds while doing so.
"You think we'll just let you beat us?" he growled as the other guy stepped beside him. "Now we're not going easy on you."
Being held up by the guy didn't stop Chelsea from kneeing him right in the gut and he instantly dropped her.
Once she was back on her feet, she hurried back over to me and started undoing the knots of the ropes that bound my wrists to the seat. They finally were off and she pulled me onto my feet and began pushing me towards the flight deck.
"Just chill in there," she said, shoving me to the door that opened when I leaned against it.
I lost my balance and I yelped as I was about to fall to the ground, but arms wrapped around me and I immediately started to squirm from out of the person's hold.
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