Shaybu!

Back in the Olympic Village with Jonathan Toews….

“We need to find Marchy and Bergy and fast!” Jonathan stated, as he leaned over a rectangular table and addressed his people.

Patrick Sharp, Ryan Getzlaf, Corey Perry, Duncan Keith, Milan Lucic, Torey Krug, and Shawn Thornton sat around the table. They all had their eyes on Jonathan.

“Can I pummel Sidney unconscious?” Shawn asked.

“Can I squeeze the insides out of Sidney?” Ryan questioned.

“Can I get some food, I’m hungry?!” Patrick commented.

“Sharpie, shut up.”

Torey glanced away from the conversation, shaking his head. He may have a bickering contest going on with Brad about who was taller, but he loved Brad and would never wish any harm on him. He filtered out the noise and glimpsed the shadow of a female leaning against the wall, outside of the room, where they were gathered. He stood up and walked toward it.

As soon as he got within a few feet, the figure took off. A jaw-dropping blonde bolted away from the house. Torey concluded that she was a model of some kind.

“Guys! Over here!” Torey called, taking off after the woman.

“Someone’s chasing his dreams!” Shawn commented with a snort.

Jonathan and the others followed after Torey and they chased after the woman, who led them to the USA house. Torey caught her and halted her.

“Kathy? Sidney’s girlfriend?” Jonathan queried.

“Get your paws off me, American Rookie reject!” she snarled, pushing Torey’s hands off of her arm.

He frowned.

“Where’s Sidney, Kathy? Give us answers or we’ll have no choice but to make you talk!” Milan growled.

Kathy gave the group a disgusted, preppy look. “I don’t have to tell you anything and besides I don’t know where that bastard is! He disappeared and I’ve been trying to get an answer!”

“I don’t trust her, boys!” Torey spat. “I saw her spying on us. She’s in cohorts with the Penguin, I know it!”

“It was Orps’ idea!”

“Orpik?” Shawn tensed up.

“Where is he then?” Jonathan asked.

“I don’t know. Sid, Kunz and Orps have all been acting strange recently.”

“So they’re all in this scheme together then?” Ryan deduced.

“Yeah!”

“You’d better come with us!” Jonathan suggested, stepping forward.

“Never! I’d rather be married to Patrick Kane!”

“Leave Kaner out of this!”

“Tazer?” a voice cried.

Jonathan spotted his Blackhawk roommate running down the sidewalk toward them.

“What are you all doing around the America house?”

“We’re looking for two missing Bruins, two Penguin henchmen and one crazy Penguin captain, with the last name of Crosby!” Patrick pipped up.

“Oh, you’re talking about Patrice Bergeron and Brad Marchand? I overheard Brooks talking about it. I thought it was some kind of crazy pregame ritual thingy, but I guess it’s more serious than that!”

“Wait, you know?!”

“Zach and I passed by his room and he seemed to be talking to himself. He said that he was going to punch “Bergy” and that “Sid” was going to reward him!” Patrick Kane looked confused, pausing for a second. “Oh and he said that he had been to some farmhouse, just outside of the village….I think!”

“Farmhouse!?” Jonathan gasped. “Thank you so much Kaner! You don’t realize how awesome you are!”

“I guess better than how I have been performing on the big ice here!?”

Jonathan looked to Kathy, who shot a glare at Patrick Kane. The American born Blackhawk shrugged and walked into the house, waving farewell to Jonathan.

“Shawn, do you mind holding her for me?” Jonathan questioned, turning to the Bruin goon.

Shawn shook his head and grabbed the model, before she could run for it.

“Leverage?” Torey remarked.

“Leverage.” Jonathan responded.

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