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Noah barely slipped through the palace gates as they slammed shut. Close call.
He was supposed to have made it in with plenty of time to spare, but there had been an incident at the market place that had distracted him. He nodded to the guards, who ignored him, and walked with purpose through the courtyard. It was thankfully empty of most people, save a few stable hands and guards.
He finally pulled out the note his employer had left for him and looked at the name of his target.
Prince Enmin.
AKA:
One day, once upon a time, there lived a very closeted queer author and their heavily homophobic younger brother.
And one day, that author got really bored and really mad and started writing gay fanfiction about their brother and his best friend.
And thus, this was born.
(i also want to make it clear that this is NOT meant to be taken seriously hgkjfhjkgfd)
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One of the computers lights up.
There's Beetle's face.
Not Right-Now Beetles face. Beetle Post-Alien. Messy Beetle. Puffy eyed Beetle. Bloody, dirty, scraped and scratched and struggling Beetle.
Everyone looks at them.
Oh.
Oh.
This is their trial. This is xeir room. That means-
There's a scrape of a long, black, inky tail that echoes faintly through the ship (its not the real ship, logically Beetle knows this but its the ship he's on the ship again he cant escape he needs to escape he needs to protect everyone ).
"We need to hide." Beetle's voice cracks. "Now."
Or
Nearly four thousand words of Beetle suffering.