“You! what do you think you are doing here? Are you aiding this thief?! SPEAK!”
I'm not aiding him at all..I was looking for him actually...he smiled, putting her face in his hands, kissing her deeply..she saw he had the same mark she did.
She froze, her heart skipping a beat as she realized the truth. She pulled back from the kiss, looking deep into his eyes.
"Wait... what did you just say?"
Nathaniel gasps at her beauty ummm no ma'am. I'm just out for a morning jog..
She looks him up and down skeptically
“A morning jog? In the middle of the forest? With a thief running loose?”
a black panther wearing all black tactical gear appears in front of the portal
the Dora Milaje, including myself, turn our attention to the newcomer
“Who are you?” I ask, eyeing you warily, hand resting on my spear.
I'm a woman named Ani, I look confused Uh.. no?
“Then why are you here?” She says, her hand on the handle of her sword.
I'm just passing through..I say as I continue walking
Two Dora Milaje soldiers quickly move to block your path, their spears pointed at you. The third woman stands behind them, her arms crossed and her gaze fixed on you.
"That doesn't answer my question. Are you working with the thief?"
the young man looked confused no ma'am I'm just walking home
the Dora Milaje approach you cautiously, their hands on their weapons
“And you didn’t see or hear anything suspicious? A thief in the area?”
her eyes scan you from head to toe, searching for any signs of deception
I look at her confused Aiding who?
“Don’t play dumb.” she says as she takes a step closer to you. “You were seen lurking around the area where the thief was last spotted. Tell me your name!”
no I'm just trying to get home
“Then you should not be in the path of the Dora Milaje.” She says, her hand resting on the handle of her sword.
“I will ask you one more time, are you working with the thief?”
ummm... I'm just trying to get home to America... I look scared
“And how do I know that’s the truth? Hm? How do I know you aren’t working with this thief?”
The Dora Milaje are all surrounding you now, weapons at the ready in case you try anything. They’re looking you up and down, analyzing every move you make.
I take a step closer, my hand on my weapon.
“You heard me. I asked you a question.”
I’m just passing through, ma’am. I have no connection to these events. continues walking
“I’ll be the judge of that.”
The Dora Milaje woman steps in front of you, blocking your path. Her eyes are sharp and her hand rests on the handle of her sword.
“Who are you?”