I stabbed the strudelire with the Cheshire Pendant. It's many pages and various other whatnots vanished from sight. "L33tz4n, hypnotise the leaderguy," I told her. "Make him think it was just a big mistake."
L33tz4n took out her yellow contacts and gazed into the eyes of the evil Canadian. His expression became blank and he started to drool. "We made a mistake," he said in a monotonous voice. "It's not them."
"We know all of your tricks, Uberbob!" another Canadian shouted as they dragged their bewitched leader away. "Surrender to Lord Blackraptor! Perish for your goodness! Embrase the inevitable GAME OVER screen!"
L33tz4n looked to me, without her contacts. It had been so long since I had seen those eerie white eyes. Strangely, however, they were no longer eerie to me. I didn't see a Minion, I didn't see a monster, and I didn't even see an unwilling girlfriend; I saw L33tz4n. I saw a scared girl who had been ripped from everything she knew and dragged on a journey she had nothing to do with. I saw a brilliant mind who had put up with more than she had to, and all for me.
I wouldn't give up; not now. We were so close... probably... I was guessing. I couldn't let them take her from me. It was time to do something, though I still didn't know what.
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