Gloria snuck into the broken window of Target and motioned Ellie to follow. Ellie wondered why they weren't taking the door that was unlocked but didn't question it. Gloria was the pro robber here. It should be noted that Gloria wasn't a robber before her internship, she was just fucking feral.
The two, not wanting to wear Gucci dresses during a break in, stole some of Mark's old teenage clothes. Thankfully he had outgrown his emo phase around 11th grade so Ellie was wearing his modern style of a button up shirt and khaki pants (he dressed like a rebulican in highschool too. Ew.) Gloria on the other hand liked that emo look and was killing it with an old pair of ripped black jeans and a My Chemical Romance shirt.
The glass broke under Gloria's badass combat boots when she jumped in. She had to help Ellie because Ellie was just a pussy and didn't want to scratch herself.
"Okay so what is it we are looking for exactly?" Gloria found a screwdriver on the ground and decided to take it just in case.
Ellie flushed red, metaphorically, knowing she was about to sound stupid. "I'm actually not exactly sure what Mark uses particularly so let's just grab as many tools as possible. Maybe a pair of pliers too."
"Alright!"
"Should we split up so we may increase our speed or is that a dull-witted idea?"
"That might not be the best idea... but if you're one isle down or something I'm sure it's fine. We would be able to clear more of Target's ground faster so we can get back to that Gucci hot tub! Oh yeah, and our boyfriends I guess."
Ellie smiled. "It is nice to have some time away from them even if it is during an illegal robbery when we are being hunted down." She waved for Gloria to follow her before stopping after one step. "I do not know where the tool isle is."
"Bitch, you think I know?"
Ellie shrugged.
"We'll just wander dude. I bet it's by the toilet paper or something lame like that."
Gloria and Ellie wandered for about 15 minutes or so, much to Ellie's disliking, and eventually stumbled across the right aisle. There weren't a lot of tools left considering Glomgold's rule was more like an anarchy and people just robbed places 24/7 the majority of the time when they were at Camp Godgold.
Gloria took off Mark's old bag she had on her. It was black with skulls on it of course. And it had My Chemical Romance and Panic at the Disco pins. "Aight. Let's just stuff as many tools as possible into the bag."
Ellie nodded. "That sounds good."
They started grabbing different sizes of screwdrivers, wrenches, and other pneumatic tools.
While they were doing so, Ellie picked up something with her super robot hearing. It was the sound of someone, or multiple people, stepping on glass. The same glass Gloria had jumped on when she came through the window. "Gloria, did you hear that?"
"Hear what?" Gloria's head was inside the metal aisle shelves to see if there is anything that they are missing. It was pretty dark inside the abandoned Target.
"I could be wrong, but I believe I heard either a single person or group of people enter the premises."
"Shit, what?!" She whipped her head around to look at Ellie. "Okay we are leaving now!"
"We have enough tools. Do you think the emergency exit alarm is off?"
Gloria started walking towards a back exit "One way to find out. I'm not fucking dealing with God Bots today..."
Ellie followed closely behind, anxiety building up. She knew this was a very bad idea but it was something she felt the need to do as a mother. But if she got Gloria screwed over along with her that guilt would take awhile to leave, if ever.
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Ducktales: Journey To Agartha - Act 2
AdventureWhen Duckburg falls under an tyrannical dictatorship, the worst "heroes" imaginable are forced to the task of placing everything back in order. (Illustrated fanfiction!)
