Bush
You've been am-bushed!
Yolya Markov
Handler Walksun
The Museum
Yolya heard the noise from the commutator. "She's alive," he told Yolya. "Go into the trunk and get out the masks and gloves."Handler Walksun
The Museum
Handler did as he told and pulled out the items of question. "Why do you have this stuff?" Handler asked in confusion. He began to put on the gloves.
"They're there for special reasons," Yolya said. Handler handed him over gloves and a mask. "Particularly special...people." Yolya began remembering the days in his vigilante action, he met some...friends.
"What do you mean I must learn myself?" Handler asked.
"People only learn the hard way, Handler," Yolya said. He looked down on the ground. "I'm hope you break this rule, but..." His voice stopped making words. He looked down at the ground, thinking about what could be the future. "Someday you will learn." Yolya looked at the museum. "There are citizens and Allie in there. We must get them out." Yolya put on the mask and Handler followed.
Handler thought this whole was stupid. Not the mission, but how Yolya was acting. Lessons, training, saving you... He thought. What a bunch on bs.
Yolya and Handler entered the museum. They could barely see but they saw a figure. Yolya recognized her as Allie. "Allie!" he cried out, sounding like Bane.
"We take Gotham from the corrupt!" Handler said, realizing what the mask makes your voice sound like. He laughed. "This is cool."
Yolya then noticed a figure behind her.
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