Epilogue; A Madman's Guide to Happiness
It was warm and sunny in Venezuela. The birds were chirping and everything was upbeat; Roughly fifty miles east of La Paragua, a large ball of light flashed into existence for a brief second. After the light had passed, in its place were two humans: Davey and Sean, sweating and panting furiously, obviously exhausted and in pain.
"Did.....Did we make it?" Davey asked as he opened his eyes and got a good look at his surroundings.
"Yeah......Y-yeah we did." Sean managed to say as he caught his breath.
A little ways behind them, in the bushes just half a mile away, a lone figure with piercing yellow eyes stared intently upon them.
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'Krsh' "Delta two, do you have visual?" asked a voice coming from the figures radio.
"Roger on that command, I have the two missing subjects in my visual, over." Delta continued. "What are the orders command?"
'krsh' "Keep visual but do not engage; we need more info before we take them in."
"Roger that, Delta out."
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The madman and timid assistant started to traverse the unstable area they were standing on. They attempted to head west, but the unstable ground forced them north. After a little while of stumbling over rocks in silence, Davey decided to speak up.
"So, when we get back and rebuild the lab, we can start working on all the new inventions I came up with while we were gone."
"Seriously?! How many did you even think up while we were gone?"
"Roughly 746... Give or take a few, of course."
Sean sighed "You never change doctor. You never change"
After a few minutes, they came upon a dirt road that stretched from east to west. Upon looking east, they spotted a jeep coming in the distance, dust in its wake.
Davey decided it was a wise idea to wave his arms around like an idiot to get their attention while Sean simply stretched his arm outwards and put his thumb up. Once the jeep got close enough it stopped, there was a buff man driving the vehicle, his shirt torn and sleeveless. In the back of the jeep was a brunette woman with a look that could kill an Ursa Major. After a few seconds, the man turned to them and spoke up.
"Where to?" he asked in a rugged voice, devoid of feeling.
"Closest city. Would appreciate the ride." Davey said, standing motionless infront of the man.
The man looked to both of them, then to the woman in the back of the jeep, she shrugged and he turned back to the two.
"Hop in, closest city is an hours right ahead."
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Delta was just out of sight of them as they talked. He saw the two get into the truck and pulled out a gun, aimed it, and fired. A tracking device shot out of the gun and stuck itself to the vehicle.
The group of four drove off, the faint beeping of the tracker was drown out by the humming of the vehicle.
*The End*
A/N: Hey guys! just gonna say this now since most of you don't seem to follow my blog at all, This story has ended and a sequel will be written up and the danger has only just begun for Davey and Sean!i will start on the sequel once i knock down my other stories first on my list. Hope you guys liked this story