𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟏𝟔

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ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ - 16 - ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ʟɪᴏɴꜱ ᴅᴇɴ

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ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ᴄᴜᴛᴇ ᴡʜᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ʜᴀᴘᴘʏ














"That keycard opens the door, but unfortunately,
the Russian with this keycard has a massive gun"
Dustin tells the four as they all sit in the back room

"Whatever's in this room. Whatever's in thieve
boxes, they really don't want anybody finding out"
"But there's gotta be a way in" Robin says

"Well, you know, i could just take him out" Steve
says sitting forward in his chair

"Take who out?" you ask him

"The Russian guard" Steve tells you and the three
give him a look "What? I sneak up behind him, i
knock him out, and i take his keycard. It's easy"

"Did you not hear the part about the massive gun?"
Dustin asks him

"Yes, Dustin, i did. And that's why i would be
sneaking" Steve says annoyed

"Have you ever actually won a fight?" you ask him

"Okay, that was one time. You were there for one
fight"

"Jonathan. Year prior?" Dustin adds on

"Listen, that doesn't count" Steve tells him

"Why not?" you ask him

"Because it looks like he beat the shit out of you"

"It was-"

"You got a fat lip, crooked nose, swollen eye, a lot
of blood-"

"Things that all added up"

You stop listening when Robin starts hitting your
arm repeatedly making you turn to her to see she's
looking up at the vent.

"That just might work" she says standing up and
goes over to the tip jar and talking all the money
out

"Robin" you say as she runs away

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