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WHY DO I LEAVE THINGS TO LAST. MINUTE TASHA U ARE NOT A CHILD ANYMORE STOP THIS U HAVE THE ABILITY TO PLAN AND TIME THINGS OUT NOW !!! DO NOT BE AN IMBECILE!! FFS!!! NOW WE HAVE STRESS!

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Stupid, stupid spider people.
Siren grumbled, in the corner of their jail cell. They had gotten separated from Kraken for one moment, and one of the spider heroes’ out. With too many spider heroes to count, they simply took a swing at them. Ready for combat. Yet in the next moment, they were pushed right into the arms of a police officer.
Stupid, stupid as hell.
“Are you gonna tell us about the corp?” A police officer asked, walking up to the jail cell.
“No.” Siren replied. “Eat dick for all I care.”
The policeman began to laugh, causing Siren to bare their teeth further.
“Listen sweetheart, the more you keep resisting, the worse it’ll be for you. Soon you’ll get no food, no sunlight. Maybe even worse.”
“You’re a shitty, corrupt police officer. You could disembowel me with a spoon and I still wouldn’t give you what you want.” They barked.
“Suit yourself.” The man shrugged, walking away. “Dinner’s tonight if you feel like fessing up!”
“Trip on the stairs and break your goddamn neck!” Siren shouted back. They walked backwards towards the cell, and slumped down again. If there’s any cure for boredom and slight hunger, that was sleep.
Kraken would come soon for them, they knew it.
It had been three days.
They hadn’t kept to their word, and only fed the teen what was the bare minimum required by law. But Siren grasped at their growling stomach, still pouting within the corners of their cells.
“Ready to tell?” A police officer came up.
“Fuck off.”
SMACK.
“We’re tired of this!” The police officer yelled. “We’re so closing to finding them, to making a fortune! And you’re the last piece to this puzzle, so tell us now before I make it worse!”
“Fuck. Off.” Siren growled, gripping their cheek.
Before the officer could raise his hands once again, his body was pulled up into the air, and cast aside. Siren could immediately make out the shadowy figure.
“Kraken!” Rivera exclaimed, raising out their hands so he could pick them up. He did so with ease, using his robotic tentacle arms for support.
“What the fuck happened, it took forever to find you!” Kraken shouted, stepping on the police officer’s body as he exited the cell.
“I got distracted for half a second. Some spider dick.” Siren grumbled. “Glad to see you pulled through though! Took you long enough.”
“Yeah, they were all secretive about taking you and shit. Took some blackmail from the boss to the store owners near by to get that footage of them hauling you off.”
“Ah jeez, boss isn’t too pissed is he?” Siren asked, as they made their way out of the building through a secret cut-out Kraken had made.
“Nah, he was pretty surprised what had happened though. We’re just glad you’re safe.”
“Lemme guess, you wanted to be the only one on this mission.”
“And what would you say if my answer was a yes?”
“I knew it.”
(Fic I wrote for villiansonas myself and Kraken! <3)
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“A sexy picture, huh?” He chuckled. “Well, most would strip down for that, but I don’t think I need to, really.”
ANOTHER PICTURE ON HER DESK.
At least in this one the subject was wearing clothes, but it still made her blush despite how tame it was. That was likely just because of who it was, though.
“Well...this one can stay. I don’t care what my sister says about him being an old man.” B huffed and tucked the photo beneath some files in one of her desk drawers. Totally secret.
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