Sinister Squad Page #6

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forever.

You obviously have no idea

what's gonna happen.

Death:
No more talking.

Time for killing.

Alice:
There you have it.

Now, crackle.

Alice:
I've had enough of you!

Are

you

quite

happy?

You can't win.

You should have

possessed a better brawler.

Messenger:
Nice punch. Do you

get a free bowl of porridge

with that?

Bluebeard:
Come here, boy.

Cage match, then.

Death:
Now you're really gonna

get it you blondie--

Goldie.

It's time.

Kill rumpelstiltskin!

Piper!

You're okay.

You're alright.

Please be okay.

She's a bit much for you,

little girl.

It's just...

Alice:
You want to stop him?

Alice:
I'm trusting you,

rumpelstiltskin.

No.

Alice:
Tell me, how do we stop

this now?

Alice, no!

Alice:
Don't make

me regret this.

Alice, what are you doing?

Kill him!

Blink twice if we have a deal.

Rumpelstiltskin!

Hurry, this body won't hold.

Alice, kill him!

I underestimated you.

Everyone does.

You sold us out, you

son of a b*tch!

I get the underworld,

and you get my body as soon

as we shake.

Don't let them touch!

Deal?

Deal.

What happened?

What did you do?

What he told me to.

He said to blow up the wristband

when they shook hands.

And I'd be rid of them both.

Not like him to sacrifice for

the greater good.

No, no it's not.

- Piper!

Did we win?

- Piper.

How are you alive?

Ow.

I wonder what rumpelstiltskin

got out of the deal?

Ah.

Messenger:
Truce!

Alice:
Rumpelstiltskin, i

presume. So that was your

scheme?

Rumpy:
Aww, look at them.

Rumpy:
So happy.

So alive!

Rumpy:
Thanks to me, of course.

See, things are under "new

management" downstairs.

It's not as sinister as you

assumed, Alice.

I gave a few souls back.

Maybe you can make something out

of them.

Your own little sinister squad.

You want to make a deal?

I already got everything

i needed...

From you.

Rumpy:
Consider this a freebie.

A peace offering.

Don't forget, I know you tried

to sell me out.

Oh, Alice.

You're cleverer than that.

Hopefully after this we can

trust each other a little more.

I tell you what. I

can make you a deal.

Rumpy:
A real no brainer.

You keep an eye on

everything up there.

And I'll keep an eye on things,

down here.

Better the devil you know, then?

Something like that.

Too-do-loo wonder-bread.

Ah.

Ha, ha!

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