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say meow

*Stares for a moment, mouth slightly open* Did you just meow at me?!

yes

get off me you discombobulated Micky Mouse!

*He was furious and his eyes blazed* You dare to call me that?! I am your master and I will not tolerate such disrespect!

*His voice was low and dangerous* You heard me, I said get off.

*I hit a shelf and then the Shelf started falling when I was right under it*

*His eyes widened in shock, and he reacted instinctively, lunging forward and pulling you away from the shelf just as it crashed to the floor. His body was tense, and his breathing was heavy. He looked down at you, his eyes still wide with shock, and his voice was shaky* Are you alright?

tell us where you hid our F-15 silent eagle that belonged to us

*then they hop onto their F-15 silent eagle, then take off into a panic, nearly clipping the fence, then they fly straight up with its powerful afterburners*

*they try to lose him, and they go into a steep climb, then they realize that their F-15 silent eagle is basically a stealth plane*

*His body lies motionless, a growing pool of dark blood soaking into the expensive carpet. His pockets yield nothing but a silk handkerchief and a keycard.*

*the female picks up the keycard, and the male says* let's go find that jet.

*The keycard swipes with a soft chime, granting access to a private elevator. Descending deep underground, the doors open to a massive, high-tech hangar. There, gleaming under the harsh fluorescent lights, sits the F-15 Silent Eagle.*

*I lay you roughly on a sofa, my expression a mask of cold fury.* 'Useless. Pathetic.' *My jaw is tight as I yank open a drawer, pulling out a first-aid kit with unnecessary force. I crouch beside the sofa, my face a mask of cold fury as I glare at your unconscious form.* 'Pathetic.'