"Hey Sam, you just let them walk away? They just sold you a chest for a location!"

"What? You would do the same if it was you, Max"

"No, you should've captured them, you idiot!" he exclaimed. "Let's capture them first and I'll arrest you afterwards!"

"On it" He dropped the chest and ran off and the other stayed behind.

"What's even in this anyways..?" He started to open the chest "What could make him so keen on giving away crucial information-"

And in that very chest...was...nothing. The Imps had sold the other guard absolutely nothing. "Now I know how untrustworthy Sam-"

"HURRY UP," Called the guard from afar"YOU'VE BEEN STOOD THERE FOR AGES!"

"Coming!"

Moxxie and Millie were scrunched in a dusty ventilation system. Below them, was a slightly lit-up hallway, bustling with guards. But what Millie didn't realize was that her tail was swaying outside of the vent.

"These halls are packed with guards..." Moxxie bent down to stick his head out of the square hole of the bottom of the vent, so he could take a glance at them. "They are so huge..."

"Don't ya worry, you've got weapons. I've got weapons. We've got this" She smiles in dedication.

Moxxie nods. Plan A was to sneak, if that fails, they resorted to plan B, attack.

The freckled Imp put back his head into the vent.

Suddenly, A hefty strong hand aggressively ripped Millie from the vent by taking hold of her tail. A muscular tall woman held Millie as an upside-down hostage, still gripping her tail. This was a knight-looking guard as she wore a chest plate, and arm, leg and head armour that was made of glimmering shiny metal.

"Let me go!!" Millie wriggled and turned frantically. Like a cat trying to get free from its grasp using whatever it could.

Moxxie looked surprised as he hung by his arms holding onto the vent. "Millie!"