
Cheers!
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I took a couple steps before Sharice grunted from behind me, "It's time to go, brother."
I twisted around to find her right arm wrapped around her tiny waste and upper body hunched over. Her lips were taut over her lips and voice low in disgust.
"Nobody punches a sister of mine," I softly said as I turned back around to give a closer look at the infidels where Sharice had retreated from. The suited gentlemen and bulky guy I presumed to be Judas were giving looks around, dumbfounded by Sharice's instant teleportation.
"We haven't the time," she screamed as I made my way towards them. Her voice quickly grabbed their attention, leading them all to zero in on us at once. I replied as I whipped up my gun, took aim, and ticked off two bullets, one into each of the suited henchmen's foreheads. Judas looked around for a moment, bedazzled by the moment, as I quickened my pace and went into a full on sprint. The space between us was a mere 30 feet, and with my offhand I did what was necessary and pulled the henchmen back to life.
Screams sounded from all around us. In the distance an alarm sounded, although I cared little. Let them worry about nothing they can know of, I thought to myself.
Judas narrowed his eyes on me as though he was ready to toss down, and then underwent a state of shock as my minions grabbed his legs, sending him falling forward upon his face and sprawled out arms.
"Judas, I take it?" I asked as I walked up to him. He said nothing, only grabbed at his legs mercilessly, misunderstanding what it was that could possibly be holding him.
Sharice appeared just on the otherside of Judas and said, "Brother, what did I say about making a scene?" People were running by us as though the gun I had fired was pointed at them. Funny what a little noise can do...
"Sister, I'm not making a scene, I'm making a point." I suggested as I flicked a finger, leading to one of the minions to punch Judas on the back of the head, knocking him out.
"Better be a fucking sharp point," Sharice muttered.
"Just do me a favor and take over a plane for me," I said as I tucked my gun at my waist and had my two minions grab Judas up, one at his legs, the other at his shoulders.
"Oh my god, he's floating!!!" one of the onlookers shrieked from nearby as she pointed with a shaky finger at Judas's held aloft body.
I chuckled and waved the minions to follow me as I said, "Magic's all fun and games to these people until they see it really happen."

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