Snippet #2392860

Donatello expected it. No one is stupid enough to attack him of all people in a highly guarded room. He didn't move from his seat, there was no reason. The only time he moved was to smoke or take a drink. It was fun, like watching a film. Some people were running and screaming, while some were shooting them. It has all very humorous to him. A room filled with people wanting to end life, while others want to extend it. He looked over to see Sara-lin walked out of the building. He was about to follow her but he was stopped by one of the fake security guards. The guard was startled that all he did was laugh. He said in a velvety voice, "Why are you killing the people that are trying to save the lives of everyone else? Killing them only makes you the bad guy. I'm actually trying to let them live. Your the monster in this story, not me". The guard put down his weapon in confusion. Donatello stood up and pat him on the back like a dog. "Good boy. Now run along before the police get here". He walked passed him and through the chaos. He entered the room that the sold spouses where. "Come along Emery", He beckoned him to the door. The thrill of the insanity made him forget the fact he actually chose a spouse. He didn't think about the scene much either, but it was all dream-like. He walked through everything like it was a walk in the park. No one seemed to notice, but those who did looked at him like he was crazy. Which he probably was. He just walked and smoked while everyone else were diving through windows to escape. He just took the door.

Once outside, the chauffeur opened the limo door, and ashed his cigarette for him, then lit him a new one. He looked at Emery who was behind him, "Get in".