[art by sashley wiki.]

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Jinx gets captured by Jingles. He is afraid to see his partner has got him tied up to his selfish needs. Jingles looks hungry with power, and scared at the same time. Jinx doesn't know what to do.
However, he can't sit and wait to die.
"Jinx, fire at will," the voice says.
"Holy-
Jinx ties the knot to the chair that Jingles is sitting at. Jingles wonders, how he could have gotten here. They were such good partners. Killers and destruction with, such perfectly good sweets; anything at their whim.
How could he get out of this?

Then, the tie gets even tighter. He feels unconscious.
Shots ring out, and he feels the floor weight beneath him.
He and his chair falls to the floor, a scream dying in his throat as the men yell with glee.

'It's a good thing he wasn't in there too long, or he might have sat there forever' Jingles thought.
He didn't feel any guilt to what he did, after all, Jinx should wake up in a bit. No use thinking over something so useless when he was stuck in dreamland over there.
He did what was done. The Deed was done and over with.

Jingles thinks of the memories, how they were so peaceful, but none of that matters when they were together.
"Men. back off. The Deed was done, report back to them unless I say so."
"Yes, commander Jingles sir." The men walked away.
Jingles smiled, and looked back at Jinx;

This was gonna take a bit.

They were both idiots, charming in their world of murder, and thievery. But they always got the job done. Jinx and Jingles, done whatever the Deed controlled them to do.
Jingles let him go. It was the right decision, either him dead, or alive carrying out those missions. Well, he was going to kill him, but that would be harsh. Even though he's killed all his other victims.
He didn't want the makers of the deed hurting Jinx too. After all, they were partners in crime. It was the only logical situation to do in. And the only thing he could do.
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Jinx woke up. Well.
In what nightmare this is;
He was in the chair, which he immediately snuck out of with a thud, he begun to take his new surroundings.
It was dark, with a purplish glow within the room, with a touch of pink.
'Is this what hell is? I finally came to satan himself!'
Jinx cheered as he thought.
But he knew.
This wasn't hell.
No Satan. Only his personal hell, with the room where he wasn't conscious in. Alone.

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Jingles took it all in. Finally. The boss was coming any minute. He got Jinx out of there. Time to do himself.

He got a rope. And tied himself to a chair.

And-

Couldn't breathe.

All around him.

They were safe now.

In his dreams.

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"Jinx!" Jingles yelled.
"Where are you?"
Jinx suddenly appears, in Jingles dream at least.

"Hold on. There's no time before the next thing popped in." Jinx says.
They both hear shootings.
"It's now."

They hear explosions of all kinds, all set of by Jinx, They laugh. Oh, the old times they shared.

"Oh man did you see that!"
"That was amazing!"
They high fived as they went to go shoot off the next person they come across.

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In Jinx's nightmare, it was dark. Jingles appeared like it was no tomorrow.
"I did it!"
Jingles yelled.
"I did it! I saved you from him! The Deed! Him."
"Now you're trapped."
Jingles sobbed.
Jinx tried to touch his hand, but he whooshed through. Like a ghost.
"You did that? For me?"

"I have to do the same for you."

Jinx woke up. Actually this time.

"Deed! I'm done!"

Deed was there, looming over Jingles. He looked very menacing. Jingles looked,, afraid?

Why?

"You couldn't make him sleep? Or dead?"

"I couldn't. He's my partner in crime. I must always do what you ask him to-"

Jinx grabbed Jingles hand and slapped Deeds body, which sent him crashing.

"ENOUGH."

"AFTER THEM!"

Jinx and Jingles ran far away.

"Did we lose them?" Jinx asked.

"Hopefully." Jingles said.

"I hope we did."

"Yeah, me too."

"Are you okay?"
"I'm fine. Are you?"

"I'm just glad to see you're okay."

They both hugged. and now living a happily after after. They cut their deed.

The end.