Dragon Turtle crept down the stairs to the lowest level of the complex. Scouting cautiously, she spotted two armed guards outside a heavy door. That had to be where they were keeping the Money Maker
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The main doors of the complex flew open with a bang. Money Maker shuffled out backwards whilst firing wildly, leaning his weight on Craig, who had his arms wrapped around the tall man’s waist with a rapturous grin on his face. Dragon Turtle rolled through the door as bullets whistled back and forth before agilely flipping onto her feet, drawing two handguns from her bra and adding to the crossfire.
Finally Big Cheddar emerged, arms and legs pumping like, well, pumps. She took a graceful leap down the stairs, rolling herself into a ball at the last minute before popping up to provide covering fire for Money Maker and Craig to turn and hobble down the stairs. However, the guards were almost to the door. Dragon Turtle was in danger of being overwhelmed when a piercing cry rent the night.
“Yippee-kye-ay mother lovers!” cried Disco Spider before firing a series of smoke grenades from a ridiculously over-sized launcher. Snow White ran to help Big Cheddar up from her crouched position, muttering, “We are so getting sued,” while Dragon
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Back in their top secret HQ the team gathered around the square table in Debriefing Room F. (There was only one other debriefing room - L.) Money Maker sat at the head of the table, though at an angle to accommodate his right foot, which was encased in a cast. His face was spectacularly bruised down one side, and he was sporting two black eyes to go with with his bandaged nose. Under his shirt more bandages peeked out from his rib cage
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would not be opposed to some added subtextual troy/abed mmkay
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Finally Big Cheddar emerged, arms and legs pumping like, well, pumps. She took a graceful leap down the stairs, rolling herself into a ball at the last minute before popping up to provide covering fire for Money Maker and Craig to turn and hobble down the stairs. However, the guards were almost to the door. Dragon Turtle was in danger of being overwhelmed when a piercing cry rent the night.
“Yippee-kye-ay mother lovers!” cried Disco Spider before firing a series of smoke grenades from a ridiculously over-sized launcher. Snow White ran to help Big Cheddar up from her crouched position, muttering, “We are so getting sued,” while Dragon ( ... )
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