One-Off Vol. 4: Double Draggin'

Altaria

Gin wrote:

ooc: Hope Brownie can make another appearance

ooc: My ass cheeks agree with you!

ooc: I agree with ya too

ooc: If the bomb went off it will be a real disaster

ooc: Mike will not be very happy if the bomb exploded now

Chatot

ooc: The sooner the bomb gets found the better so we can get on with the show

ooc: Time is running out

ooc: Double Dragon should permanently change their team name to Double Draggin

Mew

Arcadia Demon wrote:

ooc: Double Dragon should permanently change their team name to Double Draggin

ooc: Not a bad idea. As long as the bomb doesn't kill anyone

Mew

ooc: They should notice the bomb by now?

ooc: What if they decide to use the bomb as black mail?

Arcadia Demon wrote:

ooc: Double Dragon should permanently change their team name to Double Draggin

ooc: I approve that

Second floor. Guile and Cammy sneak in through a fire escape. The club was a state of the art venue, but the building was old-school brick and mortar. The kind that would house a bougee club with some history to the building. Guile dispatches of a mercenary. Cammy is in a VIP room, Cannon Spiking her way to a room of unconscious men.

Cammy: Well boys, next time you'll tip better.

She hears a beeping sound. She adjusts her bag on her shoulder, and opens up a couch. She takes off the cushions, and rips open the back of the couch. Cammy found the bomb. Guile runs in.

Guile: Good job, Cammy! Can you stop it?

Cammy: I can try. It should be a simple fix.

Just as Cammy turns it around, she notices someone walking into the room.

Guile: Cammy, one of the hostages escaped!

Cammy: Brownie! You okay?

Brownie's face is one of stone.

Brownie: I'm fine.

Cammy: Brownie, go somewhere safe, and call the cops. Don't worry about us.

Brownie: I have a gun.

Guile: Great, let us have it.

Guile extends his hand. Nothing.

Guile: Come on!

Brownie lifts it up to Guile's forehead. Guile's eyes flinch, and his brow furls. He's furious.

Cammy: Brownie, what the hell are you doing?

Brownie points the gun at Cammy.

Brownie: Grab the bomb. Walk downstairs and join the rest of them.

Cammy: Brandon...why?

Brownie: SHUT UP! Just shut up! You don't care! Just get the bomb and bring it downstairs!

Guile and Cammy walk out of the room, and down the stairs. Her duffel bag on the bag is moving, and not because she is. A glint of red is seen from a tiny hole in her canvas material bag.

Betrayal silences Cammy. She knew Brandon not that well, and that was too much for her. Brandon had planned this with Director Muller for reasons not yet known. Director Muller smiles and taunts Cammy and Guile.

Director Muller: Ha! Not even you guys can stop me! Ha ha! Give me that microphone.

Muller makes an announcement on the PA system.

Director Muller: Oh Mr. Stoselllmoooo...we have some added guests here waiting for you!

Cammy: Mike! Get out of here! We'll handle this!

Director Muller: Shut up! So, Mike...unless you want to be a widower, you'll bring your friends with you and get your ass down here and join the party.

Mike's eyes widen. Billy and Jimmy let out a sigh of frustration. They begin to leave the room. Mike clenches his fist and embers emerge from his eyes. He grabs the banister and makes his way downstairs.

ooc: Thank you SuperBeast. You are one of the reasons why I fought so hard to keep this site alive

ooc: Brownie betrayed everyone?!?!?

ooc: Please save our beloved gay drag show at all cost.

ooc: Cammy and Guile could end up as the heroes if they can work on a good plan

Mew

ooc: your rpgs have so many surprises and guest appearances

ooc: Muller has got the advantage. Who will do the saving now?

ooc: I still support ya Brownie. Ya must have a reason

Piplup