Backpack leaned against the door, trying to hear what was going on inside L.T.'s office.
"That's my job, are you kidding me? What are you talking about? This is
not what I came here for." insisted Nailgun.
"I already told you," Backpack heard L.T.'s voice, which was now low and sinister "we need an assassin and you are the one for the job."
"I won't do it! I won't go around killing people just because you ask me to!" shouted Nailgun. then Nailgun burst the office door, knocking Backpack to the ground.
"Backpack, I'm leaving," said Nailgun running to the door, "you can come if you want."
"Yeah," agreed Backpack "lets get out of here."
"Backpack, wait up" said Wally "I'm coming with you."
"Yeah, me to," said Blackberry. Bucket, Scoop, and GPS joined them.
"NO ONE IS LEAVING!" Boomed L.T.'s loud voice, and there where two loud buzzing sounds as the lights flicked off.
"BUNGEE, FRIDGES, destroy anyone who tries to escape!!" L.T. yelled.
"Backpack, the door is locked!" yelled Nailgun frantically as he tried to pry open the door.
"GET OFF!" screamed Backpack as he knocked the two X-box Controllers off of Wally. Nailgun was shooting nails at the refrigerators as they lumbered toward him, and Bucket and Scoop where fighting Bungee.
The controllers where back up, and this time they attacked Backpack, trying to strangle him, but Backpack quickly kicked them away crushing one. but then there was a sickening CRACK as Bungie crushed Scoop and sent shards of plastic flying through the air. "Scoop!!" yelled Bucket and he retalliated by throwing Bungee who skidded across the floor.
And then L.T. was on Backpack sending pulses of electricity through his body and throwing him against the wall scorching Backpack's strap.
"Backpack, NO!!!" screamed GPS as he colided with L.T.. And then GPS and L.T. sent hard blows back and forth. GPS couldn't hold up much longer, Backpack new it, and so did L.T. but there was nothing Backpack could do. L.T. punched GPS and GPS burst into a shower of sparks.
"Let that be a reminder to all who defy me!!" shouted L.T. triumphantly.
"Nailgun, Wally, the window!" yelled Backpack.
Nailgun, Wally, Bucket, and Blackberry jumped through the window. Backpack threw a piece of glass at L.T., which barely cut L.T. and did little to help the fact that GPS, kind, knowing GPS, was still throwing sparks with fridge standing over him.
Backpack jumped out the window after his friends and followed them down the street.
