"WE DID IT, ALRIGHT!"
In Dezhong's room, Luke, Blake, Kalisa, and 'Dezhong' were celebrating their glorious win. The four teenagers successfully raided the Altecas and stole valuable artifacts that would pay them handsomely. Thanks to Kalisa, all of their stolen merchandise had a market to be sold at, meaning that the teens would be able to make their targeted amounts if they kept to the same routine over and over again.
"Bring the briefcase over, Dezhong!" Kalisa approached 'Dezhong,' who was busy hiding in the darkest corners of his bedroom. The more the girl got closer, the further he stepped back in an attempt to keep his identity a secret.
'Stay back. Don't come any closer.' 'Dezhong,' who was Dark Prince, mumbled to himself with one foot inside his shadow portal. If Kalisa got any closer, he was going to vanish and let Dezhong come up with a better explanation. Luckily…
'Oh crap, she's getting closer to him.'
