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"Halt in the name of T.U.F.F!!!!"
Roulette and Pixlez stood in battle ready positions on the top of a building. Looking down at the D.O.O.M agents beneath, sacks of money in hands, robbing the Petroplis National Bank. They all looked up and Snaptrap glared. "T.U.F.F agents!!!" Pixlez smiled and rolled her eyes. "Well no duh!!" She smiled brightly and swung down from the building and kicked Ollie right in the face. Snaptrap, Ollie, Francisco, and Larry all started fighting with Pixlez, who was easily beating all of them. Roulette was focused on a certain member. Baddog looked up at her, growling with a glare. Roulette smirked and swung down from the building, kicking him in the chest and sending them both into an alley.
Baddog's bacl hit aa wall and the money he was holding dropped to the ground. Roulette put a foot on his chest, one hand pulling on his collar, and the other pulled back for a punch, just as when they met. Roulette stopped then looked around. Once the coast was clear, she took his shirt collar in both hands and pulled him up into a kiss, and in which after the slight shock, Baddog gladly returned.
It had been almost a month after they had found out eachothers feelings. And they had been dating since then. Roulette broke and kiss, and for the first time in a while, smiled. And because a smile from Roulette was so rare, it couldn't help but make Baddog's heart melt, a goofy lovesick smile form on his face. Roulette stood up and helped him up afterwards. "You okay, da?" Baddog quickly nodded. Roulette quickly looked behind them, making sure their team mates hadn't seen them." You rember what you need to do, da?" Baddog smiled and nodded and lifted her up and threw her out of the alley. Normally, this would hurt, but they had been practicing fight scences for a while now.They knew how to make it look real, and feel painless.
Baddog ran out and tackled her, sending them tumbling behind a wall, and once out of sight, hid up against the wall to catch their breath. Roulette smirked, loving that she got to do fun things such as this. It made their time together more...Interesting.

"Roulette! I got them! You ready?" Pixlez smiled and peaked her head around the corner of the wall and smiled at them. "I have them tied up and in the police car so we can just throw Baddog in there." Pixlez had found out about their relationship shorty after it started. She was a cyborg. Keeping a secret from her is like trying to keep Kitty from those fish-donuts. Roulette narrowed her eyes then pushed Pixlez away. "5 minutes." Pixlez rolled her eyes then quickly smiled again and flew out. Roulette turned to Baddog and motioned for him to bend down a bit. He blinked then leaned down. Roulette messed up his hair then jostled his shirt a bit. "There. You look like you were in a fight, da?" Baddog smiled at her a nodded. She reached into her pocket and pulled out a key. "Pixlez is going to get the gaurd to give you a single cell. Break out with this and meet me as usual, da?" Baddog smiled brightly and quickly nodded as Roulette grabbed his wrist. She kissed his cheek then walked out from behind the wall. She opened the poilce car door and glared at the D.O.O.M members as she 'threw' Baddog in.

She never knew having a boyfriend would be so much fun.

~~~

"Soooooo~ How have you and your Boy Toy, been? " Brain smirked at his computer screen as his brothers sat behind him, as intrested as he was. Roulette glared and blushed at her screen. "I find that term degrading." Brain rolled his bright blue eyes and smiled. "Well? How has it been? Sleeping with the enemy~" Roulette blushed bright red. " WE HAVE NOT SLEPT , THANK YOU VERY MUCH!!!" Rusty and Sprocket snickered and Jay slapped Brain upisde the head. "Don't be pervert." Brain flinched and quickly put his hands on his head. "Don't do that!! You'll mess up my hair!!" Roulette rolled her eye. "If you all only called to make fun of me, I'm hanging up." Ivan quickly pushed everyone out of the way. "No no! We wanted to see him! That Baddog fellow!" Roulette gave them her signiture blank expression. "No." Ivan pouted. "What? Why? We want to meet him!" Roulette shook her head. "Your too stupid to speak to him." They all frowned. "Besides, he doesn't 'speak'. He's mute." Brain pushed his way forward. "That doesn't mean we can't see him!"

Roulette opened her mouth to say something then froze. Baddog was climbing up her balcony ladder. He jumped on to the balcony and smiled when he saw her and was about to walk towards her. She shook her head a bit, trying not to alert her brothers of his prescence. Brian and Ivan blinked and Ivan spoke. "Roulette, is something wrong?...He's here isn't he?!" he smiled brightly and Roulette sighed. Baddog blinked in confusion. "Baddog....These are my brothers. Ivan, Brain, Jay, Rusty and Sprocket." She pulled him into the screen veiw and his shoulders sunk. Her family?! Crud!! He was worried now. What if he made a bad impression?! He wasn't prepared!! The five Ivanov boys just seemed to look him over. Rusty and Sprocket pushed their way to the front.

"Heavy muscle build."
"Noticable tattoos."
"Facial scaring."
"Ripped shirt openings."

"Based on this data we can either gather that your dating a biker-" Baddog glared. "Or the muscle of a villan group." Roulette kept her blank expression. "The second one." The Twins nodded and started to right down feverishly in their note books. Brain looked Baddog over and narrowed his eyes. "...Not very fashionable, are you?" Baddog growled. Roulette decided to step in. "We are done talking. Good bye." She clicked the call off before they could protest and sighed."Your a good sport." Roulette kissed his cheek.

~~~
The next few weeks were quiet. Roulette and Baddog met up every night at her home and they fought whenever T.U.F.F faced D.O.O.M as they always would. They were both happy, they didn't think anything could go wrong.

Roulette and Pixlez were in T.U.F.F HQ, taking D.O.O.M to the cells that were there for questioning. They walked through the main room and were stopped by the Cheif. "Agent Ivanov!" Roulette stopped walking, stopping Baddog and the other D.O.O.M members as well, and turned to the Cheif. "Da?" Cheif jumped up onto the table in front of her and smiled. "I just got the news! Congradulations!" Roulette blinked. "Congradulations? For what, sir?" Cheif blinked. "Your engagement of course! We just got invitations! You didn't tell us you were getting married!" Roulette looked at him like he was crazy, as did Pixlez and Baddog.

"I'm not getting married." Cheif blinked again. "What? Yes you are are! Take a look!" he reached into the desk and pulled out a fancy looking invitation and handed it to Pixlez. She opened it and read it aloud.

"Dearest friends, You are here bt invited to the wedding of

Roulette Ivanov and Erik Wiler

Next week in Petroplis grandhall."

Pixlez blinked and looked up at Roulette who was jaw dropped, eye wide. ".....ERIK WILER?!?! I NEVER AGREED TO THIS!!!!!!!" Baddog looked at the invitation then back at Roulette. What was going on? Roulette grabbed Baddog's arm, not caring about who saw and dragged him out. Everyone blinked and watched. "Why did she take Baddog?" Snaptrap asked. Pixlez quickly thought of an excuse. "Ugh...She probably wanted him as a punching bag!! You know, pre-wedding jitters!" They all nodded in understanding.

~~~

"WHAT IS GOING ON?!?!" Roulette screamed at her large computer screen, her brothers flinching at how loud she was. "W-We were going to tell you, but you wouldn't call us back! We found out last week!" Ivan said in defence. Roulette looked to Baddog, who looked as angry as she was. They both glared at the screen. "EXPLAIN." The boys all looked at eachother then sighed.

" Before Mother and Father were agents, as you know, we were very poor. And a very rich company in Russia, the Ceo's son liked you. Erik Wiler." Ivan started. Roulette crossed her arms over her chest. "He was the annoying and jerky guy who had a crush on me in highschool." Roulette informed. Ivan nodded." Well, they agreed to help our family if you would marry him when you were old enough. But, after mom and dad become agents, we weren't poor. But...They died before they could call off the wedding."

Roulette stared wide eyed. "....They put me in a forced marriage?" She couldn't believe what she was hearing. Baddog looked her worriedly. What could they do? Roulette looked at Ivan. "Can we stop it? Is there anything we can do?" The boys looked at Jay. he sighed. "Mother and Father signed a contract. Unless we find a loophole in the contract, you have to marry him. By law."Roulette's shoulders sunk and her ears went to low to her head. She looked at Baddog who had the same expression.

"I"m....getting married..."

Description
"Halt in the name of T.U.F.F!!!!"
Roulette and Pixlez stood in battle ready positions on the top of a building. Looking down at the D.O.O.M agents beneath, sacks of money in hands, robbing the Petroplis National Bank. They all looked up and Snaptrap glared. "T.U.F.F agents!!!" Pixlez smiled and rolled her eyes. "Well no duh!!" She smiled brightly and swung down from the building and kicked Ollie right in the face. Snaptrap, Ollie, Francisco, and Larry all started fighting with Pixlez, who was easily beating all of them. Roulette was focused on a certain member. Baddog looked up at her, growling with a glare. Roulette smirked and swung down from the building, kicking him in the chest and sending them both into an alley.
Baddog's bacl hit aa wall and the money he was holding dropped to the ground. Roulette put a foot on his chest, one hand pulling on his collar, and the other pulled back for a punch, just as when they met. Roulette stopped then looked around. Once the coast was clear, she took his shirt collar in both hands and pulled him up into a kiss, and in which after the slight shock, Baddog gladly returned.
It had been almost a month after they had found out eachothers feelings. And they had been dating since then. Roulette broke and kiss, and for the first time in a while, smiled. And because a smile from Roulette was so rare, it couldn't help but make Baddog's heart melt, a goofy lovesick smile form on his face. Roulette stood up and helped him up afterwards. "You okay, da?" Baddog quickly nodded. Roulette quickly looked behind them, making sure their team mates hadn't seen them." You rember what you need to do, da?" Baddog smiled and nodded and lifted her up and threw her out of the alley. Normally, this would hurt, but they had been practicing fight scences for a while now.They knew how to make it look real, and feel painless.
Baddog ran out and tackled her, sending them tumbling behind a wall, and once out of sight, hid up against the wall to catch their breath. Roulette smirked, loving that she got to do fun things such as this. It made their time together more...Interesting.

"Roulette! I got them! You ready?" Pixlez smiled and peaked her head around the corner of the wall and smiled at them. "I have them tied up and in the police car so we can just throw Baddog in there." Pixlez had found out about their relationship shorty after it started. She was a cyborg. Keeping a secret from her is like trying to keep Kitty from those fish-donuts. Roulette narrowed her eyes then pushed Pixlez away. "5 minutes." Pixlez rolled her eyes then quickly smiled again and flew out. Roulette turned to Baddog and motioned for him to bend down a bit. He blinked then leaned down. Roulette messed up his hair then jostled his shirt a bit. "There. You look like you were in a fight, da?" Baddog smiled at her a nodded. She reached into her pocket and pulled out a key. "Pixlez is going to get the gaurd to give you a single cell. Break out with this and meet me as usual, da?" Baddog smiled brightly and quickly nodded as Roulette grabbed his wrist. She kissed his cheek then walked out from behind the wall. She opened the poilce car door and glared at the D.O.O.M members as she 'threw' Baddog in.

She never knew having a boyfriend would be so much fun.

~~~

"Soooooo~ How have you and your Boy Toy, been? " Brain smirked at his computer screen as his brothers sat behind him, as intrested as he was. Roulette glared and blushed at her screen. "I find that term degrading." Brain rolled his bright blue eyes and smiled. "Well? How has it been? Sleeping with the enemy~" Roulette blushed bright red. " WE HAVE NOT SLEPT , THANK YOU VERY MUCH!!!" Rusty and Sprocket snickered and Jay slapped Brain upisde the head. "Don't be pervert." Brain flinched and quickly put his hands on his head. "Don't do that!! You'll mess up my hair!!" Roulette rolled her eye. "If you all only called to make fun of me, I'm hanging up." Ivan quickly pushed everyone out of the way. "No no! We wanted to see him! That Baddog fellow!" Roulette gave them her signiture blank expression. "No." Ivan pouted. "What? Why? We want to meet him!" Roulette shook her head. "Your too stupid to speak to him." They all frowned. "Besides, he doesn't 'speak'. He's mute." Brain pushed his way forward. "That doesn't mean we can't see him!"

Roulette opened her mouth to say something then froze. Baddog was climbing up her balcony ladder. He jumped on to the balcony and smiled when he saw her and was about to walk towards her. She shook her head a bit, trying not to alert her brothers of his prescence. Brian and Ivan blinked and Ivan spoke. "Roulette, is something wrong?...He's here isn't he?!" he smiled brightly and Roulette sighed. Baddog blinked in confusion. "Baddog....These are my brothers. Ivan, Brain, Jay, Rusty and Sprocket." She pulled him into the screen veiw and his shoulders sunk. Her family?! Crud!! He was worried now. What if he made a bad impression?! He wasn't prepared!! The five Ivanov boys just seemed to look him over. Rusty and Sprocket pushed their way to the front.

"Heavy muscle build."
"Noticable tattoos."
"Facial scaring."
"Ripped shirt openings."

"Based on this data we can either gather that your dating a biker-" Baddog glared. "Or the muscle of a villan group." Roulette kept her blank expression. "The second one." The Twins nodded and started to right down feverishly in their note books. Brain looked Baddog over and narrowed his eyes. "...Not very fashionable, are you?" Baddog growled. Roulette decided to step in. "We are done talking. Good bye." She clicked the call off before they could protest and sighed."Your a good sport." Roulette kissed his cheek.

~~~
The next few weeks were quiet. Roulette and Baddog met up every night at her home and they fought whenever T.U.F.F faced D.O.O.M as they always would. They were both happy, they didn't think anything could go wrong.

Roulette and Pixlez were in T.U.F.F HQ, taking D.O.O.M to the cells that were there for questioning. They walked through the main room and were stopped by the Cheif. "Agent Ivanov!" Roulette stopped walking, stopping Baddog and the other D.O.O.M members as well, and turned to the Cheif. "Da?" Cheif jumped up onto the table in front of her and smiled. "I just got the news! Congradulations!" Roulette blinked. "Congradulations? For what, sir?" Cheif blinked. "Your engagement of course! We just got invitations! You didn't tell us you were getting married!" Roulette looked at him like he was crazy, as did Pixlez and Baddog.

"I'm not getting married." Cheif blinked again. "What? Yes you are are! Take a look!" he reached into the desk and pulled out a fancy looking invitation and handed it to Pixlez. She opened it and read it aloud.

"Dearest friends, You are here bt invited to the wedding of

Roulette Ivanov and Erik Wiler

Next week in Petroplis grandhall."

Pixlez blinked and looked up at Roulette who was jaw dropped, eye wide. ".....ERIK WILER?!?! I NEVER AGREED TO THIS!!!!!!!" Baddog looked at the invitation then back at Roulette. What was going on? Roulette grabbed Baddog's arm, not caring about who saw and dragged him out. Everyone blinked and watched. "Why did she take Baddog?" Snaptrap asked. Pixlez quickly thought of an excuse. "Ugh...She probably wanted him as a punching bag!! You know, pre-wedding jitters!" They all nodded in understanding.

~~~

"WHAT IS GOING ON?!?!" Roulette screamed at her large computer screen, her brothers flinching at how loud she was. "W-We were going to tell you, but you wouldn't call us back! We found out last week!" Ivan said in defence. Roulette looked to Baddog, who looked as angry as she was. They both glared at the screen. "EXPLAIN." The boys all looked at eachother then sighed.

" Before Mother and Father were agents, as you know, we were very poor. And a very rich company in Russia, the Ceo's son liked you. Erik Wiler." Ivan started. Roulette crossed her arms over her chest. "He was the annoying and jerky guy who had a crush on me in highschool." Roulette informed. Ivan nodded." Well, they agreed to help our family if you would marry him when you were old enough. But, after mom and dad become agents, we weren't poor. But...They died before they could call off the wedding."

Roulette stared wide eyed. "....They put me in a forced marriage?" She couldn't believe what she was hearing. Baddog looked her worriedly. What could they do? Roulette looked at Ivan. "Can we stop it? Is there anything we can do?" The boys looked at Jay. he sighed. "Mother and Father signed a contract. Unless we find a loophole in the contract, you have to marry him. By law."Roulette's shoulders sunk and her ears went to low to her head. She looked at Baddog who had the same expression.

"I"m....getting married..."