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Liam, Airy, and Bryce were in an apartment with Bradley.
”What the fuck? What’s going on?” Bradley asked.
”That doesn’t matter, we have the pieces to the remote.” Airy said.
”Where’s Jr?”
”He didn’t make it.”
“What? Are you joking? That isn’t fucking funny.”
”We’re not.” Bryce said.
”Listen, you’ll have him back in a while, don’t worry. All you need to do, is assemble the remote.” Airy said.
”Fuck. I’ll do it. Hand it over.” Bradley replied. Airy gave the 4 pieces to him, and Bradley got to work. Basically all he did was put each piece together, and it worked.
”It was that easy?” Airy asked.
”Yeah. Here.” Bradley gave the purple, weirdly shaped remote to Airy. But, before Airy did anything there was a knock on the door.
Someone kicked open the door. “YOU CANNOT RUN FROM ME!”
Bradley was shot, while everyone else got to cover.
”Shit! Does anyone have a gun?” Bryce asked.
Airy took out a Glock 18, while Liam took out his 1911. They both got out of cover and aimed at the man from earlier.
”Ah. I see. You two have the remote. What do you want with a detonator?” He asked.
”This isn’t a detonator, its a universal remote. I think you have the wrong guys.” Airy explained.
”Oh. Fuck. Sorry about the-“ The man was shot in the neck by Liam.
“I have to get back to my apartment, but its gonna take a while since we’re in New Orleans, I think. Thank you for helping me.” Airy said.
”No problem.” Liam replied.
”Bradley and Jr both died for us us us us us us us us
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