Skye's POV:

This place smelled! It was such a yucky place, Ollie didn't seem to like it either. I tugged my arms forward again to see how loose the duck-tape was. It was fairly tight, they put a lot of layers around my body and left rope around my wrists. This was going to be fun...

Uh oh...I remembered the others that could have been taken! I hoped everyone was okay!

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I sat there in the cell for hours it felt. My stomach gurgled at it's emptiness. Ollie whined every time I clutched my belly. I can't remember the last time I ate, clearly sometime ago.

"Hey girl scout!" a familiar voice rang. Sounded...like Midas? He's never called me that before.

"Midas! I'm over here!" I struggle in the tape.

"I'm not here to free you kid" A golden Midas crawled out of the Shadows. His face was frozen in gold, he wore a black undershirt than his typical white. I realized right away it was Shadow Midas.

"Scram, before someone comes to kick that bum of yours" I scowl.

"Goodness, you're rather feisty" He lifted a brow.

"Only when I want to be" I smirked. I would fold my arms if I could.

"Figured I'd keep you some company, I assume you'd like to be alone" Shadow M frowned.

"No wait!" He didn't seem that bad...I couldn't be too sure though. I asked him kindly if he'd like to play 'I spy' since I couldn't get my hands untied. We didn't play for too long...

"I spy....with my little eye...something...grey?" Shadow Midas slouched. Everything in here was either black or grey!

"H-how about we play something else?" I suggest. Midas stood up and straightened his tie.

"That's enough for now kiddo". It was so odd how nice he seemed. Midas was like a father to me, so strange....

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Midas' POV:

"Sir, Shadow found a new recipe for alter copying" Journey handed me a file. I unfolded it and lifted up the Polaroid photos.

"Who took these?" I question "I do not recall sending out anyone"

"Renegade Shadow" Lynx joined in. "He's going to look for the missing agents". I nodded.

"This 'Renegade Shadow' better not let me down". I step up from my chair and head to my office. My golden curse was getting worse by the day. It took over limb by limb. My palms were sweaty (Moms spagetti XD) and my attire felt rather tight. I opened and closed my door quickly.

"Ah, hey boss" Tek shouted over the whirring of machinery in front of him.

"How's it coming along?"

"Uh...Not so good M" Tek smiled anxiously.

"Don't feel rushed but I would like it finished as soon as possible"

"I-i will do my upmost best sir" Tek responded.

"Maybe I should call in some help, a friend of mine" I begin.

"Who may that be boss?"

"My sister"