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|| @1000liveslived || Bluebell and Lyn || age 15 ||

Bluebell was starving and things were not AT ALL going as planned. Chewing on her lower lip, she glared at the store window as she pulled the oversized hoodie up more. Minion was back at their Evil Lair, a cool abandoned firehouse they’d found, and was getting everything set up for sleeping accommodations. Bell was supposed to be getting supplies. 

They’d been away from home for two days now. It was the longest they’d ever run away for. But two days meant all the food she’d brought with was gone. And that meant having to deal with people. In the sweater pocket, she closed her hand over the small de-gun and squared her shoulders. 

Chin up, cock out. Walk like you’re going to put a boot up someone’s ass. She psyched herself up, walking with purpose. Now was time to man up or shut up, and Bluebell was going to prove that everyone needed to take her seriously as Megamind! She was a villainess and damn well she wasn’t going to starve to death just because no one wanted to sell food to the blue freak.

Lyn was old enough to basically have run of the entire area her and her Father lived in, though generally Jim knew what it was she was out doing, she let herself wander around far too much to fully keep him updated on whatever she was doing. Right now? She was in a store aimlessly wandering around as she tried to figure out just what it was that caught her interest to snack on, humming as her tail swayed behind her idly. 

She normally wouldn’t have spared anything or anybody a second glance, but when the person wore a hood up, blue skin beneath the shadows of it and their posture one of aggression? You bet your ass it would catch her interest. Pale blue eyes watched the figure, one ebony ear turning back as she did so. 

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.