Childish Escape

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De-gun set to de-stroy, Bluebell shot the camera in the corner of the shop and then swung the gun to the cashier. As she moved the gun, her thub hit the barrel turning the setting from de-stroy to de-hydrate, “Don’t even think about it! Hands in the air!”

“Goes for you too blondie!” Bell shouted, looking at the other girl in the corner of her vision, “Everything in the store is now property of Megamind! If you have a safe, your going to open it right now. Cash drawer too.”

As soon as everything was opened, she’d de-hydrate them both and bag everything she could. Which would be a lot once everything was little blue cubes. The other bonus for this neighborhood is that the cops would take their sweet time showing up. 

Lyn raised a single brow at the antics of this person, looking her up and down. Her Dad didn’t tell her anything about somebody like this.. and because of that? She was quickly able to figure out that this person was either a pee-on, or new in the criminal world. Considering the blue chick had yet to figure out that the cashier would be carrying, Lyn went with the ‘new person’ option. 

While the bonus of the cops taking their sweet time was definitely true.. it meant the store owners had found ways around that to ensure their own safety. As he bent down with his hands in the air, feigning that he was following Bell’s request, Emma sighed. 

“..I wouldn’ do this, chick..” her accent was hard to place, a hint of her original accent peaking through the accent she had picked up from spending so much time around her Father. 

Eyes twitching to the other girl in the shop when she spoke, Bluebell caught the motion from the corner of her eye as the cashier lunged. Her finger squeezed the trigger nervously, “Fuck!”

As the little blue cube that was the cashier, and the gun he’d started pulling, fell to the ground in a clatter, Bell swung the de-gun around to the last person, “Shut up! Look what you did! I had things under control and now I have to crack the damn safe myself!”

Stomping a foot petulantly, she huffed, “Don’t even think about it, girly! I’m an unstable alien with a ray gun. Got it?”

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