«We Could be Heroes»

[RoostersAreAwesome]

I'm here

 

[Fanci Feathers Marans]

*Everybody in Gage's group filed into their cells.* go forward in time to after-interrogationz

I'm here

What? Was that a mouse I heard squeak?

 

[Fanci Feathers Marans]

SAY IT LIKE YOU MEAN IT. CAN I GET A HOO-RAH?

 

[RoostersAreAwesome]

*Everybody in Gage's group filed into their cells.* go forward in time to after-interrogationz


What? Was that a mouse I heard squeak?

Nope. My chickens ate all the mice around here.

 

[Fanci Feathers Marans]

CAN I GETTA HOO-RAH?

 

[RoostersAreAwesome]

CAN I GETTA HOO-RAH?

*roosters crow in the distance*

 

[CHlCK3N]

House chicken, no doubt.

*sigh.* I don't think we're gonna have many people, but we do it anny way.

She's gonna get spoiled, haha.

 

[CP Chicken]

Hoo-rah.

 

[Fanci Feathers Marans]

Gage sat in his chair and stared at nothing. Interrogation. He was going to be interrogated. How could this day get any worse? Of course it couldn't, because this was it. This was just it.

Then the door handle turned.

There, in the doorway, stood Maxxine. The single most beautiful and ugly girl he had ever know. A cold sweat broke out all over his body. She looked him down the bridge of her little nose, glasses perched just so. Her heels clicked as she strode toward the table, and the metal door eased shut on its own behind her. Click, click, click, and the wrustling of her skirt as she smoothed it behind her and lounged on the chair, one arm resting on the table, the other toying with her pen.

 

[Fanci Feathers Marans]

(Okay, so since Gage is behind, imma do that later and skip ahead. To after interrogation.)

The cells all clicked open, a guard at every door to usher them out.