TheHufflepuffRabbit
Weird Bunny Lurker
Victoria hadn't expected any more of a Neko than to be immature, it seemed as if they were all a bit slow in mental development. She shrugged. "A neko contributing to society? Maybe in the dreamland you all seem to live in, yeah. But I don't think monologuing is a sign of insanity, merely a sign of boredom. Why don't you take those kids and leave, eh? I'll be sure to return them to their rightful owners sometime later. Now get going." She said, dismissing his presence as the other two ANF officers went further up the corridor, checking for any Nekos left there, of course there wasn't any. They were all laying shot outside.
Honestly, magical keyboards that they played crappy music on with little fantasy shields to cover them? And people wondered why Victoria had no remorse in killing them off, it was like a comic book had come to life. They didn't belong in the real world that much was for certain. "Now where's the other one?" She asked idly, looking around the cells.
Phineas was slightly surprised that her only comebacks were about dreamland and insanity. At least Nikolas was creative. Oh, well. The boy boredly waved goodbye, continuing to play until he was safely outside. When he was, he put the child he was carrying down and turned to the other children, who were just waking up. "Pick up your feet and run as fast as you can. No time to explain, I've got to help someone out." And with that, Phineas turned on his heel, sending the piano back so that he could run back inside and help free more prisoners. The more proficient he was, the better.
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Nikolas's ear twitched when he heard two ANF officers coming his way, hastily transforming into another human soldier. Çrap! He was still in the cell with his father! He looked from his father, to the two officers who were just....looking at him, then he roughly punched Bismarck in the gut. Sorry, Dad.
"Stop giving me your 'peace' crap," he said, trying his best to hide the fear he was feeling in his voice...and doing a damn good job at it. "Now, uh, wake up, you strawberry-loving Neko supporter!"
One of Bismarck's brown eyes opened; he thought he had just heard his son's voice. It was just a guard. But...wait. How would an ANF officer know that he liked strawberries?
So it was Nikolas. And he was in huge trouble unless Bismarck went along with it. ".....N-No more, p-p-please.....!" he squeaked convincingly, and truthfully, seeing as he had already been brutally tortured today. Thrice. ".....Just stop it already.......p-please....."
"Nope. No chance. I was sent here to execute you, you see..." Nikolas got out his gun and pointed it at his father's face. "And that's what I'm doing."
One of the ANF officers let his guard down, walking into the cell to watch, along with the other. Perfect timing.
"BOOM HEADSHOT, SUCKAAAAAAHHHHH!" And with that, Nikolas shot down one of the officers. The other realized that this was a trap, lunging towards Nikolas. Nikolas grinned, calmly stepping out of the way, which left Bismarck to kick the man in the jaw. Before passing out again. Ugh, come ON!
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Phineas heard the sound of a gunshot; his speed quickened, but he then realized he was running straight at the psycho from earlier. Welp, guess there was no choice but to roll with it. The half-Neko leapt above the woman, landing on her head and balancing on it for a moment. "I appear to be standing on the head of someone," he commented, sitting down so he was now on her shoulders. "Oh. There you are, Madame Straightjacket. I forgot to ask you something very important, that may change our lives forever; soprano or alto?"