"Perhaps you should've stayed dead...". He sighed, shaking his head. "He's the reason we're abominations! He abused us since day one, over and over again. So, we fething abandoned the house and he went to prison and we began our bank robbin' spree. You went out to fight off the police on a job and got shot down and I came out to help you". He finally landed on one of the many landing pads, climbing out. The dock guard looked terrified as he slowly reached for his weapon. Brutus sprinted forward, tackling the man. He jammed the barrel of his revolver into the guard's throat, squeezing the trigger.
Brutus chuckled, slowly standing up. "Next stop...Nova fething Prison". After several hours of searching, the duo finally discovered Nova prison. They headed inside, Brutus raising his weapon. Brutus jammed the revolver in the desk secretary's face, chuckling. "Bring us to the fething carbonite chamber, you squeal I blow your brains out", Brutus said. The secretary, who very well wanted to keep her life, brought the two through several corridors until they stopped at a door.
Brutus nodded, pointing the weapon at the woman's jaw and squeezing the trigger. He popped open the door, slowly heading inside. He searched the walls, quickly scanning each plaque of who was currently incased inside. He finally discovered the one he was looking for, "Benjamin O'Star". "Here is it, brother!" He said, joy filling his voice. In front of the people in cased in the carbonite, was a control panel with a single blue button. He brought his hand down onto the button, watching in satisfaction as the case slowly melted.
After several minutes of waiting, a man around the age of his early 40s, fell out onto the floor, obviously not aging due to the carbonite. The man slowly glanced up, discovering the brothers. "W-WHAT ARE YOU?" The man shouted. "That is the greeting we get from our father?", watching as a horrified expression appeared on his face. "Yeah, it is us, alright. Didn't expect to see us no more, eh?".
[member="Rupert O'Star"]