21/24 AND Hank/Dermott RP With Yoshi <3

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It was your average friday night on the Venture Compound - Dr. Venture was pleasuring himself to old White Snake videos in the sitting room, Brock was doing his best to ignore him and just enjoy the actual SONG, Dean was in the bathroom “practicing how to be a boyfriend”, while Hank was out in the yard with Dermott...

...actually BEING a

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Back at the Cocoon, 21 was staring at the empty cell that should have a Hank Venture inside of it

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Dermott>>> so.. your 21? and your 24

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His heart sank...this was pretty much the worst day ever

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Speaking of Hank, unbeknownst to Dermott and his new co-workers (and truthfully...unbeknownst to HANK), he was gaining on them...and he was down to 12 minutes. He was beginning to panic. Kicking down each and every door and demanding for Dermott safe and sound wasn't working! He needed a better strategy...oh God...he kneeded Brock's help

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In the meantime Brock had stabbed several other henchman in the pink coated halls. A few of the henchmen he had let go free had told them they saw some blonde kid screaming down the hall with his wings spread out, sasying somehing about a Dermott, and Bat power?

The pink halls were becoming red rather quickly

Thaaaaat's about when the Monarch stepped out into the hallway, making his enterance...and was about to make a scene. Seriously, what the FUCK?! He hadn't even CALLED Venture to make his demands yet! Sampson wasn't playing by the book! NO FAIR!

Monarch>>>Hey, Sampson...I see you're tearing through my men like a fat kid tears through debbie cakes ONCE AGAIN....seriously, what the hell, Brock!? I know you're super kill happy and all...But can't you even wait 20 FUCKING MINUTES so I can call your employer, and you can PROVE that I have your precious prodigy? You know...BEFORE you decorate my flying lair with MY OWN MEN'S FUCKING INTESTINES?!