No choice 3

"Your madafucking time starts now!" He commented with an evil grin.

"Give me your fucking hand," Ralph grumbled, extending his hand to the blockhead that was standing beside him.

He extended his hand to Ralph, who teleported him to the place where the statue was. There were a lot of ninjas guiding it. They were talking among themselves.

Ralph let go of the man's hand and back hugged Lucinda, inhaling her fresh flowery scent, his face close to hers and his hands around her waist.

"Hey! You there!" A ninja shouted as he sighted them.

Ralph stared at the man. "Bye-bye," Ralph waved with a toothy smile and teleported with Lucinda to the rooftop.

"What are we doing here? We are supposed to be getting the statue for the second time in a roll." Lucinda growled.

"Shh, the show is about to start. My popcorn." Ralph stated, sitting at the edge of the roof with his legs dangling in the air.

He grabbed Lucinda's hand and helped her sit next to him.

They both started looking down at the Ninjas who were surrounding the man.

"We are supposed to get the statue. How are we going to save mom?" Lucinda groaned, resting her head on his shoulder.

"I will save her. I am using him as a distraction so we can just dive into the action and boom! We have the gold." Ralph commented.

"Because we don't have any weapons," Lucinda muttered in a soft tone.

"Absolutely," he replied.

The ninjas were not wielding swords this time, but meteor hammers, which were lethal; just one around his neck and he would end up dead.

"Who the fuck are you to barge into our territory without an invitation?" One of the Ninjas questioned. The man gulped, staring at the meteor hammers. He stepped backward, looking around for Ralph.

"Get your naughty ass out of here, or you are a dead meat." One of them threatened.

The man tapped his leg on the floor and started running towards the entrance of the mansion at great speed when he got hit by the gate.

He fell on the ground, and a man wearing a black leather wench coat stepped into the house. He was wearing a creepy black hat with half of his face covered and a big cigarette in his left hand. He sucked the cigarette and raised his hat a little, exposing his face, which had a big scar stretching to his neck.

"Prick." He muttered as he let out the smoke from his mouth.

"Who the hell is that badass?" Ralph commented.

All the ninjas bow slightly, paying some respect to him with their hands on their stomachs as they slowly lift their heads.

"Who is this dirty creature crawling on the ground of my mansion?" He snarled.

"He is a bulgar, sir, we are just taking out the trash." A ninja said, putting his meteor hammer around the man's neck. Hauling him out with it.

"You guys are aware that I don't like such filthy things creeping into my yard." He stated in a deep voice.