Kolerin: UNDERGROUND

(*shrug* Dunno. o3o")

(Go see it. Go see Jurassic World at some point, I really enjoyed it.)

(*shrug* Maybe. That's not really what's on my to-do list right now. o3o")

"Tina what do you think we should do? Try to think clearly...if you can." Sandi said. She still didn't know if she should trust them, but she at least wanted Tina's opinion.

"I-I don't... I don't k-know..." Tina replied, not knowing what to do without getting someone hurt... It would probably be the best to just go with them and see what they want.

Silverfur wrote:

"I could see that with how most of them seem to scatter around whenever you yell." Calvin replied.

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"That sounds great. I thought it would take longer since there's not a lot of material to work with. Redwillow is still being built and all, but I'm happy that I'll have two arms again." said the orange squirrel.

"I can't help that they need a good bite in the ass every now and then." She mentioned.

"No, but there are other methods. I mean don't you have a second in command that can help you?" Calvin asked.

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"We will go with you so long as you don't hurt either of us." Sandi said.

"I do, the Jackal that I literally tossed out on her ass."

"Of course, we are not here to harm you." Bonnie replied, gesturing to two of the raiders to escort the two women out of the shop and into their transport. Tina gripped Sandi's remaining arm tightly, scared out of her witts and still on the verge of losing her composure.

"It'll be okay Tina." Sandi said and hugged the otter with her only arm.

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"Well if you punish her like that then the real question is that is she still your second in command?" he asked.

"She's earned her spot. And certainly no one is perfect."

Tina only shook her head, feeling cold dread in her stomach. Things were not going to be okay. She just felt it, especially when she watched Bonnie pull out a cell phone to call Joann to tell her about obtaining their target... Plus her friend.

"Joann?"

Joann answered, "Yes Bonnie?"

"Don't worry Tina. Things will be okay." she said to try and comfort Tina.

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"True, but with how you punished her it looked like she was one of your replaceable lackeys." the tiny bat said.

"Ms. Foster has been acquired. We also have her friend."

(Hey, I've been having a lot of issues logging in... 2/3 of the time, it tells me my username or password is inactive and doesn't let me log in. Just so you guys know... ono" It's only been going on for like the past day or two, but seriously...)

(That's really weird... I mean, I'm always logged in, so I don't have any issues.)

"A friend? Interesting. Are they intact? As in no injuries whatsoever?"

"None have been injured."

"Excellent."

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Meanwhile Lance was pacing about in the living room of the Marshall house. The place wasn't that big, nor was it entirely finished either. A bunch of interior things were still left to be done, namely furniture other than beds needed to be moved in, the master bedroom didn't have carpet yet, things like that. At the forefront of his mind though was Calvin. There had to be a way to find him. Originally he tried tracing the call but it yielded nothing, he lacked the information to triangulate it...

(And then there'll be Tina. ouo

Tina: ;A;

Also, dress rehearsal. o3o' Two people already cried off stage. Whoop-de-do.)

Oh no... ono" )

(It's okay. It's not a real rehearsal. It good. o3o'

Also, there was a dance to Cell Block Tango-- I would be a lying bitch if I said I didn't imagine Kolerin girls (and some guys) doing it. I NEED that AU. You don't understand. XD)

You'd be correct about me not understanding o3o" )

(It's from the musical Chicago, and it's about housewives that kill their husbands. o3o'

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