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When I woke up we were on a bridge going into a city I wasn’t to sure where and Leo had just started talking.
“This guy Robo-Warrior, everything about anything alien, he’s suppose to know. One time we revenge hacked his site and maybe I saw some of your alien drawings or whatever.” Leo explained.
“So we’re working on a solid maybe.” I stated.
“Well good morning sleeping beauty.” Sam grinned in the wing mirror. I winked putting my hair I a pony tail after running my fingers threw it. I suggested a tidy up and wee stopped in a public bathroom. Mikaela went and bought some small sashays shampoo and stay on conditioner with some travel make-up and underwear so we could tidy up a bit. It wasn’t perfect but we looked better. We came out 20 minutes later, looking half way normal. We all went our own way into a shopping centre and bought some clothes for ourselves. I got a nice pair grey washout denim skinny jeans, a purple short sleeve water fall front top and black crop lather jacket with black flat just under the knee high boots, I also got a hoody for Sam and a baseball cap for as well so hopefully no one would recognise him and big black tinted sunglasses so no one would recognise me as well. We drove further into the city and ended up going down some back street, with a surprisingly friendly looking neighbour-hood on the other side. I made Sam put on his ‘hide’ accessories on, as we pulled up in front of some deli. The twins parked behind Bee as we all got out of the car. Our group huddled together, and I put my flying hair back into a pony tail.
“This is it. Yep. Deli. Good front! All right, wait here. I’ll give you the go/no go. Alright?” Leo ordered before walking into the Deli in question.
“Since when is he dishing out the orders?” I wondered aloud. Sam smirked and put his arm over my shoulder.
“He never has, we just let him think he is.” Sam winked at me as me and Mikaela chuckled.
“He’s taking too long, let’s go.” I stated, pulling Sam’s hood over his head as I pushed him forward. I put on my sunglasses and we went in to see hell in human form.
“It’s him! It’s him! That’s the guy right there! That’s him!” Leo exclaimed pointing at the devil.
“No.” Simmons stated.
“Shit balls.” I muttered, taking off my sunglasses.
“You got to me kidding me.” Sam agreed pulling down his hood. I could so face palm right now. Simmons states the stores closed and hurries everyone out.
“Wait a minute you know this guy?!” Leo demanded.
“We’re old friends.” Sam replies. I snort as Simmons stormed over.
“Old friends? You’re the case that shut down Sector 7 , got the kibosh, disbanded. No more security clearing, no retirement, no nothing. All ‘cause of you, your cousin and your little criminal girlfriend. Look at her now so mature.” Simmons sneered glaring at us all .
“Moron! Where’s the whitefish?!” Some lass, which I think was Simmons mother said. We looked over and saw her and two other men.
“Hey! Don‘t touch me with the pig.” A guy with goofy teeth almost growled cutting meat as a fat gut moved a big on a cord around the room.
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