Author's Note: Paaaaaaart 7. The interrogation. What a friendly chat right?

Note note: Though dang this story has over 200 views? Holy crap!

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Grian:

Scar whispered something into Cub's ear, " Oh...." Cub leaned back as the two of them looked directly at me before scanning the rest of our group. 

 Iskall took a step forward, " Uh, hello other Cub and Scar!" he awkwardly greeted as we met the duo halfway up the steps to the club. 

 Cub held his hand out and Iskall shook it.

" So, you guys are the counterparts from that strange portal world?" he asked as the rest of us nodded. 

 Doc narrowed his eye.

 " How'd you know?" he cautiously asked as Cub fixed his hat. 

 He put his hands into his pockets, " It's the latest news in the Hermitcraft server man. We would have to be living in a bunker to not hear about you guys." he let out a hearty laugh as Scar joined in. 

 The two of them quickly stopped laughing as cub waved us inside. Cub led us over to a couch.

 " So, uh, how long are you guys going to be here?" he asked trying to make idle chitchat. 

 Doc gently lowered Ren onto the couch and turned to face the others, " We don't know." he growled as he sat down. 

 Ren shifted his weight so that he laid across Doc's legs, " The portal's closed my other dimension dude." he sighed dramatically. 

 Doc looked down at him with a small blush before continuing on, " What Ren is saying is true. The portal that brought us here has mysteriously and rather suspiciously closed." he stated as he leaned back into the couch. 

 Mumbo placed me down on the couch, and he sat down himself. Iskall sat down next to him.

" What are you implying, other Doc?" Scar leaned forward.

 " Are you saying that the two of us are behind it?" he questioned as he raised his eyebrow. 

 Doc shrugged his shoulders as he absentmindedly played with Ren's ears, " I could be." he smirked as he flashed them some of his sharp teeth. 

 I looked at Mumbo as he gave me a worried look. 

 The two of us looked at Iskall, and he gave us a worried look as well. 

 The three of us looked back at the growingly tense conversation between the Convex duo and the sly cyborg.

 Cub narrowed his eyes, " We didn't create the portal or close it off with Scar's machine." he crossed his arms as Doc raised his eyebrow. 

 Doc let out a low laugh causing Ren to sit up and move away with a small smirk, " Ooohh, Doc caught them... They are in trouble." Ren whispered to us as his tail started to wag. 

Doc leaned forward; his red eye glowing as his grin grew wider. 

 Doc's expression dropped from a creepy grin and laugh to dead seriousness, " I never brought up a machine." he spoke with a low growl causing Cub to squeak and hold onto Scar. 

 Scar straightened himself, " So what Doc?" he shrugged his free shoulder, " So what if we trapped you guys here?" he raised his hand and leaned his head on it. 

 Doc stood up to his rather intimidating height.

 " So what? We are trapped in unfamiliar territory with a crazy version of Grian, who tried to torture his counterpart mind you, and we barely got the two of them out of there." his tone was growing in spite and anger as he got closer to the two counterparts of the Americans.

Doc was about a foot away from the two of them as his tail twitched. 

 He looked back at Ren, " Grian's counterpart also decided to have his men take a cut out of a defenseless dog hybrid." he pointed behind him towards Ren. 

 I looked up at Mumbo in shock.

 " I've never heard Doc talk this much and with this much anger in his voice." I whispered as Mumbo let out a sigh.

 " It's rare." 

 He didn't look at me as he spoke, " Doc is a man of value. He will only lash out at someone if they caused his family pain." he looked down at me with a small sigh. 

 The two of us looked back at Doc as he continued to interrogate Scar and Cub. Cub was very much afraid, but Scar was unmoving in his look of boredom. 

 Doc stared down at them, " So, what are you trying to gain?"

 He asked as he turned to face us, " What are you getting out of all this?" 

He continued as he turned his head to angrily glance back at the duo. 

 Scar gave Doc a deep frown as he pushed himself up to his feet. He crossed his arms behind this back.

" You should know my game other Doc." he shrugged as shoulders as Doc turned around completely. 

 Scar walked forward.

" If my assumptions are correct, and they usually are... I am essentially the Cub of your world with my morals probably twisted a bit." he stopped in front of Doc; their eyes locking onto each other. 

 Doc gave him a nod, " So profits are your game then? Interesting." he crossed his arms as he walked back towards our couch slowly. 

 I leaned forward and jumped into the interrogation, " What kind of profits could you make off of dragging the five of us to this world of yours?" I asked as Scar walked back to his couch.

 " You guys get kidnapped. "

"The other team spent diamonds buying gear from us."

" Profit." he simply shrugged as he plopped down next to Cub. 

 I looked at Cub, " Did you know about this plan all this time?" I asked as Cub shook his head, " I... I honestly didn't..." he stumbled out with a sigh as he lowered his head and hid his eyes under his hat.