Sam's POV
I smirked. The goons slowly backed up to the door, before the bigger one nudged the smaller one and gave him the 'man up' glare and they both got into a fighting stance. I sprung into action, pouncing on the larger goon and held him in a full nelson type of grab, but with me still on his back. He struggled, flipping me over making me roll out and into a stance. I faced the smaller goon who was just standing there, not knowing what to do. I rolled my eyes, throwing a few quick jabs to his stomach and face. He bent over, giving me the opportunity to throw him on the ground, knocking him out cold. I turned to the only goon left, the slightly annoyed buff one who was trying to wake Katelina up.
I coughed, crossing my arms. His head snapped up to me, and glided over the smaller goon's passed out body tossed carelessly on the floor. The bigger goon's eyes turned furiously back to me as he stormed up, grabbing me by the collar. He shoved me up against the wall, trying to look intimidating. I stared at him straight in the eye without fllinching and said, "Let go of my shirt, dude. It's brand new." I kneed him in the gut, then kneed him again where the sun don't shine. He groaned, slowly letting go of my shirt and curling into a ball. I rolled my eyes, straightening out my shirt. Suddenly, the door burst open and Tony sprinted in. He looked around frantically, until he spotted me. Right next to the door. I rolled my eyes once again.
"My saviour."
Tony's POV
I drove on and on for miles until I reached a seemingly abandoned back alley that had fresh tire tracks leading into it. I turned, precautiously, into it and flicking off the switch for my head lights. I stealthily parked the car and hopped out. As quiet as I could, I snuck up behind a corner and eavesdropped on two wimpy looking guys bickering standing by a door with pitols.
"No, Jones. I told you, she's fine. Just shut up and guard." the older looking one said to the guard called Jones. Jones flipped his longish sandy colored hair and started to protest, but he shut his mouth and rolled his eyes. I leaned in, to see better but I tripped over a huge brick.
Picking it up, I looked it over when a grin spread on my face. I chucked the brick as far as I could down the long alleyway and hid behind a dumpster quickly. The guards both turned, taking off in that direction at a fast jog.
I turned, sprinting into the door they were guarding. I was faced with a set of stairs. I quietly climbed them and pressed my ear to the door at the top of the narrow staircase. I heard a banging and a familiar groan. My eyes widened, Lavender. I burst open to find her in some expert martial arts stance facing two guys on the ground. My eyes widened.
I looked at her again and she relaxed, rolling her eyes. "My savior." I looked down, "Just come on, before the guards come back. Who did this to you?" She pointed to a figure on the ground, annoyed. I peered closer to see who it was, and gasped.
"Katerina?"
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