Hybrid Of The End

~Chapter Three~

☾︎no TW's this time, have a small break Ɛ>☽︎

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The heavy clothed man looked about, hands on his hips and a blunt in his mouth. Faint smoke could be seen from his nose and slipping past cracked lips.
His build was nothing but bulk, broad shoulders with a door shaped body. Even his legs could be seen twitching underneath tight waterproof sweatpants due to his muscles.

I wouldn't be lying to say that the man scared Ranboo, not only from his physical form but also from the way the group of boys on the other side of the room all shook and trembled when he scanned over them.

He scanned over them all, seemingly stopping over someone in the centre of boys on the other side, over Purpled and over Ranboo. The man paid little to no attention to the other boys around them all. Maybe he was just spotting for those new in his group: weighing up their body structure to see what ways he could completely destroy them all.

"Line up!" He barked, voice ruff and scratched like he had gone weeks without drinking water. His sudden command caused most of the boys to jump in their skins and immediately running into to a line on the floor. There was no real pattern to the line like his other class would have done, but the fast pace of the others told him enough to not pay mind to it.
"Left Top," He nodded at the first in the line, paying no mind to them as they ran to the left corner of the hall.

"Left bottom" he commanded the next in line.

"Right Top" Freg went to the top of the right side.

"Right Bottom" Tommy walked over to the corner, hands behind his head as his careless steps walked him over. The back of his shirt was ripped, showing two feather shaped marks on his back - the bright red contrasting the uniform completely.

"Left Top" Each time the man said a corner a boy ran towards it, and each time he would step to the next in line and give them where they should go.

"Left Bottom"

"Right Top" Jeorge went to the top of the corner where Freg awaited.

"Right Bottom" He spoke to someone, and ranboo couldn't help but watch as the small boy bounced his steps as he skipped over. He almost swore he recognised the mob of fluffy hair or even the blue folded wings that pieced through the knife-made slits in his uniform.

"Left Top"

"Left Bottom" Purpled walked over to the corner where two others stood.

"Right Top"

"Right Bottom" Ranboo nodded, being the second to last in line, and walked over to where the small boy and Tommy stood watching. Ranboo bowed his head as Tommy gave a small wave to him.

"These are your team's, never move nor break these teams" He yelled, walking in a large circle so everyone could hear him. "Get to know your teammates, because soon you'll be putting your whole lives in their hands"

Ranboo gulped, yet the smile on Tommy's face and on the familiar Tubbos face made him worry a little bit less: though he couldn't tell if it was even scarier to know someone was so willing to be responsible for a life in the first place.

The halls doors opened up, catching the eyes of everyone in the room and causing them to look towards it.
A tall slender man walked into the room, dressed in a what could be a blacked out doctors uniform, and a smaller man in an army officer uniform walked closely next to him.

The two new joiners nodded at the man in the centre, gaining a nod back.

"I will let you have a couple of minutes to talk and get to know your new team mates!" He spoke out, walking in a circle before walking outside the hall with the other two men.