Join Angela and Phoebe as they embark on a thrilling adventure in the sequel to Winged Rebel! They discover a way back to Heaven, new fallen angels, as well as a new obstacle.. Humans looking to sell them for millions.
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"It doesn't say 'another country'! It says 'another city'!"
"Ahh.. Good!" Angela was so relieved!
"But, the city is far from here."
"Oh come on!"
"Well, we better get going! Wanna catch a taxi?" Asked Raphael.
"Let's make a plan first!" Said Phoebe.
"Or we can use our plan from last time!" Angela suggested.
"Alright!"
"Good!"
"Yup." They all agreed.
* * *
Phoebe, Jasper and Raphael sat in the backseats of their taxi. Angela and their driver sat in the front seats. Phoebe had been asleep for a while now; their whole trip to the other city was about an hour long. Their driver was transporting them, not knowing that they were fallen angels (of course). Minutes passed before the taxi slowed to a stop. Jasper handed the driver some money and then woke up Phoebe.
"Hey! We're here already, wake up."
"Oh! S-sorry!" She mumbled.
Angela left the car first, then Phoebe, Jasper and Raphael. In front of them was a large building with stairs leading up to the front door. On either side of the stairs stood aging yet strong pillars. The roof was an upside-down V shape with individual square tiles making up the roof.
"Alright.. let's go guys. Peep, are you ready to go 'home' and make a 'card'?" Asked Angela. Phoebe translated this as 'are you ready to be in position and make a diversion?' and answered,
"Yes. I'm going to go 'home' right now." She said with a wave. Phoebe ran to the back of the museum and out of sight as Angela, Raphael and Jasper stepped inside the museum.
The floor (as well as the ceiling) was made of marble and the walls were made from smooth stone. The ceiling was built high from the ground and it felt very roomy. Once again attracting unwanted attention due to their lack of fashion sense, they walk to a desk and make their registration as usual. Angela made a short call with Phoebe, making sure that she was in position. They then proceeded to a hallway full of ancient weapons of all kinds before stopping in front of what they had been looking for. The golden-hilted sword on it's upright stand was almost out in the open, and the only thing guarding it was a small barrier—exactly what they wanted.
Their tour guide once again started talking continuously about the history of the sword as Angela opened up their flip-phone.
"Go Peep."
But nothing happened.
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"Go Peep?"
No thunderous bangs.
"Peep!"
Nothing.
"Peep!"
And finally, an ear-splitting set of clangs, peals and booms came from upstairs.
"What was that? Please stay here as I call the manager. I don't think it will be safe for you to go up there." Said their tour guide, jogging to another hallway. Tourists and tour guides alike came rushing at the foot of the stairs.
Angela slid under the barrier with ease and handed the sword to Raphael and Jasper. As they carried the sword to the nearest window, Angela suddenly realized there were no windows! She caught up with them and told them,
"We need to go out the front door! There aren't any windows in here!"
They all ran to the front door then stopped, looking around and waiting for Phoebe to come around. Ten, twenty seconds passed before she finally arrived. They ran once again, with Raphael and Jasper up in front and Angela and Phoebe in the rear.
They ran until they reached a vacant taxi then jumped in, instructing the driver to "Go go go! To the nearest city!" with only 15 hours left.
