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Lizzy and Kimura were hiding behind a wall, trying to stay out of sight of the menacing assassins in red masks and black suits. Kimura's breathing was labored and uneven, the injury he sustained from Lemon was taking its toll on him.

The pain was making him unsteady, and fear welled up within him as he struggled to keep himself under control. Lizzy's eyes darted anxiously between Kimura and the approaching assassins, her mind racing as she tried to come up with a plan of action.

As they stood behind the wall, Lizzy spotted a cart full of alcoholic beverages parked near where Kimura was standing. With a nod from Lizzy, Kimura grabbed a bottle and flung it at one of the suited men walking by. The bottle connected with his head, knocking the assassin off balance and giving Lizzy and Kimura a chance to close the distance.

As Kimura and Lizzy charged into the fight, it was clear that they were a team to be reckoned with. They moved together with a synchronized grace, their every action complementing the other. Kimura's movements were graceful, his fists and feet moving with precision as he dodged and struck at his opponents. Lizzy, on the other hand, her gun firing with deadly accuracy and her every move calculated and executed with expert precision.

One of the assassins moved with lightning speed, grabbing a plushie and shoving it over Kimura's mouth, muffling his cries. Lizzy noticing this quickly rolls forward grabbing a dagger that had been left on the floor and slashing it across the assassin's throat, setting Kimura free.

Lizzy knees down, "Are you okay?"

"What the fuck does it look like?" Kimura says firmly. Kimura sighs to himself before changing his tone.

"Sorry, thank you. I don't think any more assassins are going to come through here. I suggest you go and find Lemon. I'll go find my father"

Lizzy nods in response. With that, they go their separate ways. Lizzy makes her way to the front of the cart.

"Hey, so far so good. You can stop the train." Ladybug says looking over at Lemon. Lizzy enters the cart, Lemon and Ladybug not noticing. Tangerine looks over for a moment and smiles. Lizzy smiles back.

"Uh, about that. I took the velocity of the train and divided it by the mass, and I realized that I don't know how to fuckin' drive a bullet train!" Lemon yells with frustration

"Dude, all you do is talk about trains." Ladybug protests

"Lemon, have you tried the manual? Is there one even fucking here?" Lizzy says making Lemon turn, she walks over and stands next to Tangerine.

"When the fuck did you get here? And I dunno, haven't checked?? Man, Thomas is a metaphor for life, not how to actually drive... Get down!"

Everyone ducked, and as more assassins came through the cart door, a barrage of gunfire erupted. Bullets sliced through the air, the sound of their impact echoing in the confined space. Lizzy checked her gun and tried to fire it, but soon realized that she had no more bullets left.

Lemon turns to the three of them, "I got this! Stop the train!"

"What?!" The three of them yell.

Lemon ran toward the three assassins, jumped up, and punched them in the gut. Ladybug quickly got up looking around for a manual as Lizzy suggested. Lizzy and Tangerine look at each other for a moment before looking back at Lemon. They both smirk, and Lizzy rolls up her sleeves. She throws her gun away, no use in holding onto a bulletless gun.

The speed at which the train was traveling was almost unreal. The speedometer seemed to have run out of numbers. The engine screamed under the force, and the carriages groaned in protest, but the train pressed on. As Lizzy and Tangerine backed up Lemon in the fighting, Lemon turned to them smiling.

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