Greamno and MCYT Oneshots

Vigilante/Classmate/Hybrid AU Part 2

Alrighty! Part two of this Hybrid of AUs!

The three vigilantes met up July 9th.

It was maybe a month after 'Glow' premiered, and the trio had been doing there own thing before running into eachother at a crime scene of a gunpoint robbery.

Literally ran into.

Glow had swooped in to disarm the gunner as Blood and Detonation had done the same.

The good news was the gunner was taken care of.

The bad news was that three technically illegal vigilantes were all piled up together, and the police where not a block away.

"Damnit!" Detonation hissed, swirling around on what he thought to be more assailants. He stopped in his tracks at the sight of the other two vigilantes. "Oh, it's you two."

"Heya! 'Names Glow. Sorry to run into like that. You two take care of the them, I distract the police force?" Glow proposed, followed by a grunt of approval from Blood.

"Alright, sounds good. Meet up at the square!" Detonation called, grabbing his knife as he skillfully disarmed his assigned gunman.

While Glow focused on his powers as his main fighting skills, which Dream could respect, explosions only got the boy so far. He instead used his quick reflexes as a lifeline, slicing quickly and with accuracy. Blood took a similar approach, but Dream could tell he focused more on the 'bloodshed' side of the business. If they could call it a business.

He watched as Blood quickly disarmed the criminal, tusks poking out if his mask. Dream would admit, he looked rather intimidating.

The only real trouble the duo faced was the four backup men, and even then they took them down soon ebough. They were sure that Glow was doing his job, though, as the police were yet to show, and they'd been fighting for four minutes now.

Dream hissed out as a quick bullet grazed his side, shock filling the teenager.

"Fuck!" He growled, watching as Blood grabbed the gun in the villains moment of weakness, easily judo-flipping the guy and taking his weapon, which he used to threaten the last criminal into submission, skillfully tying her up and throwing her to the ground.

Dream threw Blood a (unseen) smile as he clutched his side.

"Just a graze. Now come on, we need to meet Glow." Dream assured the (boy? Man?) guy as he stood up, stumbling before managing to somewhat wall straight. "Come on, the police'll be here soon."

"Your injured."

"Yeah, I know. But we promised we'd meet Glow, and we can't be caught. Hurry up, Blood."

And so the two vigilantes set of towards the city square.

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Grian did find the circumstances of their meeting both hilarious and ironic, -Three vigilantes meeting at crime scene in Central Hub?- but he'd try to keep it as 'in-persona' as possible.

After the other two leaped into action, he'd gone bolting off to stop the police.

They'd been close, barely a block away when Grian arrived. The strawberry-blonde was quick to act, moving some garbage dumpsters over infront of the cars.

"It's Glow! A vigilante!" One of the officers shouted, pointing at him. "Come on, let's go!"

Many officers started losing it, shouting as they stepped out of their cars and aiming guns at the relatively harmless vigilante.

"Damn, you don't get a sprinkle of gratitude around here, huh?" The teenager grumbled,  slowly half-closing his wings in surrender.

"Alright, now get of the rooftops!" The (what looked to be) commanding officer demanded, and, as per request, Grian opened his wings and descended from the rooftops.

"Right! Get over here now, slowly with your wings up!"

"Wings up?" Grian asked. "I can do wings up."

He burst into the sky, quickly barrel-rolling over and swooping low over the city, heading the opposite way.

"Get after him! Come on, all of you!"

Some of the younger officers hesitated, but in the end they followed the commanding officers demands and started chasing the charming vigilante.

A sharp left turn and a twirling right one was all the boy needed to confuse the police, watching from the top of a lamppost as he watched the chaos unfold.

Ah, the joys of being a chaotic good.

He glided on the evening breeze, ready to properly meet his other two local vigilantes.

Sorry, it's rather short. Part three will be much longer, it's just one am and I'm tired af.

Still hope you enjoyed it, though!

(Official meeting and ships next time!)

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