Wolfgang Bros.

    Two figures squatted in a tree, a full moon's glow illuminating them. They observed the compound below them and all its moving pieces. Multiple beams of light swinging across the compound, leaving nothing in the dark for long. Guards patrolling the compound grounds, robotic in their patterns and precise scheduling. As well as several cameras throughout the compound.

    "You sure this job's worth it?" Ted questioned. Ted was bulkier than his lean counterpart. The difference in their shapes was made more obvious by the fact they both wore identical black garb. The only difference being their accessories. Ted wore an empty sheathe strapped to his back while his counterpart wore a multi-pouched belt.

    "I am certain," Fred assuredly answered. "The pay for this job is higher than our last 6 combined."

    "The security also looks tighter than our last 6 combined."

    "It's just another job. One in which we won't need to work again for a long time."

    "My instincts say something isn't right," Ted insisted. Fred looked at him for a couple seconds, considering his words.

    "...I say the pay's worth it. We can handle anything that comes up." Ted shifted his glance between Fred and the compound repeatedly. Though he soon groaned.

    "Alright brother. Let's get this over with." A smirk grew on Fred's face.

    They hopped down from the tree and slithered through the grass, sticking to the shadows, making their way toward the intimidating compound. Upon meeting the barbed wire fence, they waited for their opportunity to sneak in unnoticed. Once that opportunity struck, they hopped over the three meter fence and landed with ease. Before the dust could settle from their landing, they quickly moved to cover, avoiding a swinging light. While in cover, they kept their ears out for the patrolling guards. When they knew the coast was clear, they moved deeper into the compound. Avoiding the floodlights, moving past guard patrols, and staying in camera blindspots.

    They soon reached the central building filled with sterile white corridors. Once inside, Fred shook his body. Ted smirked. "You know I hate the cold," Fred retorted. Ted chuckled before moving on. Fred sharply exhaled through his nose. They then maneuvered themselves into the shadowy blindspots of the cameras and waited...

    "Do you know what we're guarding?" A guard questioned. The guard he was walking with took a minute before responding.

    "What?" Guard Two responded.

    "Do you know-" 

    "No, I heard you. I'm right next to you."

    "Well. Do you?" You could feel Guard 2 shoot a confused look to his partner.

    "It doesn't matter. We're getting paid the same."

    "Yeah, but-"

    "But what?" Silence followed the two as they continued. "The job is to guard the premises and keep intruders from entering the innermost quarters."

    "It just feels off. I know the boss left out something important and I don't want to get screw-" and before Guard 1 could finish his remark, Fred and Ted snatched the two guards. They quickly dismantled and disrobed the two guards before switching into the guards gear. They then hopped from the blind spot and continued walking.

    They moved through the corridors as they did outside; avoiding other guards while doing so. They eventually came to a hallway that led to a door. Though the door was blocked by two guards wielding guns. Ted looked at Fred with anticipation. Fred squinted and shook his head in response. Ted's shoulders dropped. Fred checked the watch he stole from one of the guards, revealing to him it was a couple minutes from the hour. The duo waited those couple minutes before rounding the corner and meeting the guards. The guards nodded to the two before leaving. The two smirked at each other. They then stood in front of the door for a few moments. Enough time to make sure no other guards would appear. Once that fact was made certain, the two examined the lock on the door. Only to see that it was a simple door knob. Ted tilted his head and twisted the knob. The door opened with no resistance.

    The two slipped into the innermost quarters, awed and shocked by what they saw. It was a lavish space. Starkly contrasting the sterile hallways they just traversed. Oak floorboards with crimson carpets accenting the floor. Wooden columns, spaced evenly and symmetrically, matching the floor. Across the walls was maple leaf decor, splashing occasional gold and red against dark oak brown.

   "Damn," Ted blurted. In the center of the room was a stunning sword within a display case. Upon getting closer, it's beauty was made even more obvious. It's shining golden cross guard and handle with a rounded pommel. The magic emanating off of it allured and commanded the respect of the two. The two were silent, admiring it's beauty.

    "Incredible... We've seen some stuff, but... Damn. I get why our client wants it," Fred remarked. Ted was silent, staring at the sword. The hair on the back of Ted's neck stood on end and he almost seemed on guard. Fred looked at him for a second before continuing. He took out a small box from one of his pouches. He proceeded to blow powder at the display case, revealing lasers around the box.

    "Makes sense," Ted commented. Fred paused as he examined the lasers. He walked around searching for any openings. Though before he could find anything, something stopped him and Ted dead in their tracks. "...You hear that brother?"

    "Yep... Just like thunder..." Ted darted his eyes around as he examined the room for exits. Meanwhile, Fred stood up straight and stared at the door they entered from.

    "Brother," Fred prompted. Ted looked over at him. "Wolfman." Ted's eyes lit up before he flashed a toothy grin, revealing sharp, jagged teeth...

    The sound of numerous rushing boots thundered toward the display room. It didn't take long for them to reach the room and promptly kick it open. Though, the situation was odd. The room was dark and no one was there.

    "Spread out and search for a light switch," the head guard commanded. The group spread out throughout the room, flashlight beams sweeping the room.

    "Found the switch, though it's not working," informed one guard along the left wall. As if timed, a man then stepped on some broken glass. He looked up at the ceiling and saw the destroyed lights.

    "We got busted lights over here," informed another guard. All the guards then looked up revealing all the lights smashed.

    "The intruder couldn't have gotten far. Search for him!" commanded the head guard. The door then slammed behind the squad. All light beams focused on the door. Before anything could be said, a yell was heard from a guard as he was tossed across the room into others.

    "The hell?" A guard remarked before another guard was tossed. 

    "Remain calm and stay ready!" commanded the head guard. Guards frantically swung their flashlight beams, searching for whatever was hunting them. In their searching, they briefly spotted a large shadow along the walls. Growling could soon be heard.

    "The hell is that?!" shouted a guard. The large creature then jumped in front one particularly scared guard, causing him to fall, dropping his gun. The guard soon picked it back up and panned his light up the creature. First showing sharp claws. Then furry legs. An even furrier, large, muscular body. Then the head. Pointed ears, a dark mane, and snarling sharp teeth. The squadron was quiet, speechless at the sight of something that shouldn't exist. The beast then howled, temporarily stunning the squad. It then exploded in speed, knocking over all guards close to it. In the frenzy, all you could hear was terrified screams, snarling, and loud thuds.

    The beast soon cleared the room and dashed out the door. As it ran through the halls, alarms blared. It swiftly exited the main building and proceeded to avoid the scrambling guards. Upon seeing the giant moving shadow, many guards became stunned, others fearfully fired at it. The beast dodged the gunfire and disappeared into the trees.

    The beast then stopped next to a leaner one, the magical sword on his back. Now in contact, they proceeded to run.

    "I told you something was wrong with this job," Ted jeered as they dashed away... Fred grumbled under his breath.

Sometime later...

    The brothers stood someplace underground with a box in between them. A man with a white suit came down the stairs, a smile plastered on his face.

    "The Wolfgang Brothers! It is an honor and a pleasure. Now, I have to know, is that your actual last name or just cool nickname you gave yourselves?" The brothers blankly stared at their client without answering. "Doesn't matter either way," he stated, shaking off their silence. "Do you have it?"

    "You're looking at it," Fred replied, patting the box.

    "Excellent!" The man then pulled out his phone and repeatedly tapped the screen. A ding then came from Fred's phone. "The money has been paid in full." Fred checked his phone to verify. He smiled at his phone before opening the box revealing the sword. The man became visibly more delighted upon seeing it. He then picked up the sword and admired its beauty. 

    "We went through an awful lot getting that and don't even know what it is. So... What is it?" 

    The man didn't look away from the sword, though chuckled at the question.

    "It is arguably one of the most famous magical items in history..." He laughed some more as he swung it, like a child would. "This is Excalibur." The brothers' eyes widened as realization sunk in. Ted and Fred exchanged looks while wide eyed.