Hafu had finally gotten the plan together, it wasn't as organized as it normally was but she didn't have time to waste. They had to get dumb and dumber. So the crew split up, four going in, two on the dropship, two on the Skeld, and two to be saved.
"Ready?" Hafu asked over her com. She got a bunch of answers and they all went in. She stuck close to her twin, both being partners again. Soon enough, they found Steve.
Steve heard something to his right as he stood there blankly with Cib. Cib could tell that Steve had reacted from the unusual noise and turned to walk over. The twins glanced at each other, knowing that they couldn't fight Steve.
Scott and Apollo found DK, tied up and beaten in the boiler room.
"Shit, DK," Scott said and moved over to his ex. DK just stared at him, blankly. Apollo pulled out his pocket knife, moving to cut the ropes. Seeing the blade though sent DK into a panic
"No knives," DK whispered and started to squirm like mad. He strained against the ropes, the sharp metal causing him to freak out.
"Scott, with him squirming like this I can't cut the ropes and I definitely can't untie them,"
"What do you want me to do?" Scott asked, Dumbdog glaring at him
"Distract him, I don't know," Apollo snapped slightly. Scott sighed and sat down on DKs lap, causing the man to pause.
"Scott?" DK murmured, actually able to figure out who was in the room. Scott smiled and nodded
"I'm here," Smajor mumbled, placing his forehead against DKs. DK could tell Apollo had the knife but he didn't care. All he cared about was the man on his lap, the man so close to him yet seemed so out of grasp.
DK felt the ropes loosen a little and felt cold air from the knife next to him. He tensed up and squirmed a little, forcing Apollo to stop.
"Scott," the wolf hybrid growled a little. Scott had one moment to decide what to do. Then he took it. He pressed their lips together, shocking DK into sitting still. Soon enough he felt him kissing back, Scorr grabbed his shoulders. DK deepened the kiss, slipping his tongue into Smajors mouth. Scott's face was red as he pulled away.
Neither one spoke for a moment and Apollo pulled the ropes off of DK s wrists.
"We need to go get Steve," Apollo said, getting up. DK let Scott slide off his lap, sighing.
"Steve is on autopilot. We can't hurt him,"
"And we won't," Smajor whispered, reassuring DK. The man nodded and they headed to where 5up and Hafu were. Steve continued to stare at the spot where he heard the noise coming from, Cib walked off. But this time Steve didn't move, Cib went to see what caused Steves confusion
Cib grabbed Hafu and 5up, Alfredo and James holding them tightly now. Steve continued to just stare. He didn't speak, he didn't acknowledge them, his eyes were blank. Like he didn't understand what was happening around him.
A knife was placed to 5ups neck, right as DK, Scott, and Apollo got there. They all paused, just staring as the 2nd in command could be killed at any moment. Steve stood behind SP7, the other three behind him.
"Guys, I have to get Steve. If something goes wrong then get out," Apollo hissed, creeping forward. Cib was talking and didn't notice as Dumbdog grabbed Steves arm gently. The man looked at him.
"Apollo!" DK hissed, terrified that the man was going to be caught. Dumbdog glanced at them, leading Steve gently into the shadows. Steve stared at him
"Steve, baby?" Apollo asked. Steve kinda just stared at him, then he glanced back at Cib. Apollo sighed and pulled Steve close by the waist, if the man was going to be like this at least Apollo could do one thing. He connected their lips and slowly he felt Steve kiss back. Steve pulled away, shock written on his face.
"Apollo," Steve murmured and buried his face into Dumbdogs neck. "I'm so sorry,"
"You don't need to be sorry baby. It's my fault," he never got a real reply as Steve shifted and realized where they were.
"Shit,"
"What?"
"5up," Steve murmured, peering over Dumbdogs shoulder. Apollo kept Steve close for a moment before releasing the man's waist. As the four crept closer they could hear Cib talking
"Do it Hafu, call my bluff. See if you're right," he challenged. She stood a few feet away from them, able to see the other four but was way too distracted by her brother. 5up was being held by Alfredo and he looked pissed. And Hafu wasn't willing to take that bet.
Steve covered Alfredo's mouth and pulled him off of 5up. Then he held the knife himself, 5up wasn't aware what had happened but Hafu saw Steve wink, signaling her to do it.
"I call it," she said and reached for her gun.
"Slice his throat, Alfredo," Cib ordered, an evil grin on his face. Steve inhaled sharply, a sarcastic tone coming when he next spoke
"I'm sure he would love to, but sadly he's a little...tied up," Steve said and handed the knife to 5up. The six members of the Crewfu took off, sprinting back to the dropship as fast as they could. The moment they were there, Ellum and Koji took off and they headed back to the Skeld.
Steve and DK were both brought to Janet and Kimi in the medbay. They were checked over and fine, thankfully. But 5up was seriously pissed at Hafu, the moment he scanned he took off to their room and hopped in the shower, not wanting to see her
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If the world was ending
FanfictionIn the future the crew hasn't seen each other in years. Hafu gets a call from Toast though, saying that they're needed back at the corporation. Something went wrong with a mission and it's up to her old crew to shut it down before it goes off and d...