The Jester, Takes Two To Tango - Chapter Seven

                                    

                                          
Scarlet's ears twitched. They were here...and they have to move quickly before either Slinky or Erebus comes to fetch them.
"We better get going, love," Scarlet said, looking at the door. She can't say she's worried about the other agents...She's worried more about Ravon since she has a bad feeling things won't go so...how do I say this, flowy, heh.
"Oh yeah, right, found anything that leads to the killer?" Ravon asked as he fixed himself, checking his pockets, but stopped when he couldn't feel his card he shoved his hand inside his pocket and pulled out the card. But it was pitch black with a silver design, but the fool was still there but it was frowning and was now back's hunched backward and its eyes were bleeding.
Scarlet glanced at Ravon's card and raised an eyebrow, she pulled her card role out and cringed.
It was dark purple, almost obsidian colored, it had a silver design, and it had a girl in a silver dress with black vine and roses wrapped around her as she was sitting on her knees holding a little white rabbit.
'Scarlet'
 Written under the card, in silver cursive letters.
Moving her finger forward sliding the other card, it looked exactly like Ravon's.
Hiding the cards she turned to look at Ravon, catching em glancing at her, she smiled and tilted her head gently to the right in a questioning manner.
He flinched and looked away, his cheeks dusted pink. He was caught staring.
"I-um-We should-um," Ravon stuttered as he fidgeted in his spot. Scarlet chuckled and shook her head, "yes, we should get going, love, don't want to keep them waiting do we," she replied, she couldn't mask the sarcastic tone though.


Greg held his gun and looked around, signaling for the others to scout the area, Agent cupcake sticking close by.
"It's clear," a voice called out from the left side of the meeting room, "it's clear here too," another voice said, Greg looked at the 3rd person who was in the middle who gave a thumbs up and a soft "clear,"
Greg nodded, "ok keep your eyes wide open, this is not an easy one, and stick together, I mean it...don't want a repeat of what happened in London." Mumbling the last sentence to himself, he walked forward looking around.
Two of said agents stood next to each other as they mumbled to themselves.
"I told you we should've gone together,"
 "Says you, you're the one who got owned,"
 "Me?! You're the one who kissed the enemy!"
Greg growled as he turned his head sharply to look towards Franky and Joey who were arguing over what happened in London.
"Would you two idiots focus?! We're in the enemy's base!" Greg barked out, as he glared at the agents. "Um...boss," Agent Cupcake stuttered out as he poked Greg on the shoulder.
"What?" he sighed as he looked at Agent Cupcake, who was pointing up the stairs.
There stood the one and only, Slinky. Grinning widely as he spun his cane. "Well, well, well. Look at what the cat dragged in! Not one, not two! But a party of rats!" Slinky laughed as he leaned towards the rails, with each movement making a jingle sound.
Off-topic real quickly, I totally forgot to add the part where every time Slinky moved, he made bell sounds, but no he has no bells on em. He doesn't like bells on em. But doesn't hate em.