Board Thread:Role Plays (AU)/@comment-26060252-20141016202850/@comment-25763181-20141115042955

KerPLUNK!

"What was that?"

"Shhh...just empty the damn fridge, will ya?"

The faint sound of a wood plank thumping against the hardwood made Reiku recoil and wheel around, almost dropping the contents from his portable shipping container. The original plan was to raid as many houses as possible and store them into containers for Natsu's drones to retrieve and to bring back to their hideout, and the twins would keep a small portion of whatever they thought useful in the event that they would require it. Unfortunately, that plan is now void and had to be slightly deviated from.

"Quick! What do we do!?" the boy rushed anxiously.

"Dude, just calm down, okay?" his sister consoled. "Just be like your old self - calm and collected and always focused when the adrenaline starts-"

There wasn't any time to think. To act. To run.

It all came down on them too quickly.

The two were just sealing and locking their containers when a chloroform-laced hoodwink was abruptly shoved over their heads.

His ears suddenly picked up a flurry of sounds. There was yelling. Screaming. The horrible sound of bones breaking. The sickening squelch of a blade burying itself into a body. Yet the drugs rendered him too numb to even conclude whether the knife had dug into his body...or worse - his sister's.

Gagging. The piercing crash of plates colliding and shattering against the floor. The deafening shriek of his partner.

Darkness.