Ty, Becca, and Terror and Blade

The assassin took off up the stairs as quickly as they could together. oleh the time they reached the door leading out of the stairwell, both were slightly out of breath. malaikat leaned against the door only to find it locked. She tried the handle again, then tried slamming against it with her shoulder. The only result was an ache in her shoulder.
The pair looked at each other, then at their feet where water was pooling as it rose from the basement. After a silent agreement not to waste anymore time trying to open the door, malaikat took Gabriel’s weight once again and they began climbing further...

"I'm only asking anda to go in there and rip it out!"

"Do anda know how much damage that would cause? It would be awful!"

"It'll be even worse if anda don't do what I say because then I'll rip it out of you!" The girl whimpered and nodded in a melancholy fashion.

"Fine, I'll go." She tucked her hair into a hat and the man cut the chains between her handcuffs. Quickly, she slid through the open door and sat down in the chair that had the nearest convenience to her. No one in the room paid the slightest attention to her, which loosened the tightly wound ball of stress sitting in her stomach. The room...