This one is for StormSpirit03! This is actually one of my favorite ones I've done.

And now, on with the story!

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Chase tried to keep a stoic face as he used his molecular kenisis to open the door of the storage unit. He wasn't supposed to be here, but he couldn't wait anymore for Mr. Davenport to come up with a plan.

He walked inside and shut the door behind him before depositing the bag of weapons he had taken out of the vault before he left. "There. All the weapons you asked for. Now give back Adam and Bree."

He swallowed back his fear as Krane stepped out from the darkness, coming close enough to him that he could see just how much was a seven inch difference. But, instead of going after him, he knelt down and started looking through the weapons, making sure all of them were there.

"Let them go. I did everything you asked me to do, now just let them go!" Chase demanded, taken aback when Krane lifted his hand and shut off his airways for a few moments.

Chase started to choke and grasp at what felt like an invisible hand at his neck before he was let go and fell to the ground; he coughed and gasped as he regained his air supply. Now that he was on the floor, Krane truly felt like a giant compared to him.

"You don't make the demands. If you wanna see your siblings alive again, I have a few more errands for you to run."