Heart of the war. [Smii7y x Reader]

Fifty Three❗

Ye so some of this song will be used, not throughout the entire chapter but some of it. And yes this is puffers theme song for this story 🥛.
I used parts from 0:34 (timestamp) from the song

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"Noah!!! NOAAAAHHHH!!!" Marcel screeched, jumping on the poor man and dragging him over to everyone else.

A good 30 minutes later, everyone gets re acquainted fairly easily. Puffer smiles, ending his part of the conversation for a breather.

He walked over to the other side of the gulag, watching people get their guts blown out from below. And it sucks because youll never truly die.

Puffer eyed the contestants, remembering that these little in between matches were just considered 'Training'. The real fight is going to need 30 more minutes.

He sighed, thinking about marcel and his fight up next.

Marcel scratched the back of his head, still talking to Noah and Jack, getting Noah comfortable at most in the Gulag. Basic rundowns and fights were discussed rather quickly.

"I feel like somethings off with Puffer." Noah stated, concerned, yet catching Marcels attention.

"I agree. He seems more distanced and crazy really. Its feels like hes been through some shit." Marcel stated bluntly.

"Well, we are in a battlefield." Jack answered.

They all looked over to Puffer who Walked angrily over to another Prisoner, who seemed to have ticked him off.

"Guys. Puffers gonna get in fucking trouble if we dont stop him."

"Its a gulag, jack. What more trouble could you possibly be in?" Noah put it bluntly.

"True."

Puffers face contorted with disgust, being egged on by none other an C/U.

Im a Loser, Loser

C/U stuck a finger in Puffers face, which he just got a smile in return.

"I ' ll wipe that smile off your fucking face when we do a real battle. You aint shit." C/U spat physically on his face.

Puffer just 'ughed' and rubbed it back on his.

Cause ive got nothin to Prove, yeah! Prove yeah!

"But i dont really care." Puffer grunted, with a twisted smile.

Middle fingers in the air. Flipping off C/U, Puffer sighed. Mentally drained he cringed at how long this could go on for.

C/U smirked, acting high and mighty.

"La la la la, la la la la. Save all that talk for the fight, loser." C/U grabbed him by the collar, just barely lifting him up. Didnt scare Puffer one bit.

"Loser. There you go again with your stupid ass talk." Puffer kneed him in the shin, saving the goods for someone else later down the line.

Cause ive got nothin to prove yeah. Prove yeah.

"But hey, news flash, i dont really care."
He winded up his fingers like a jack in the box, but instead a middle finger popped into his face.

Middle fingers in the air, sayin

Marcel, Jack and Courage popped in behind him, immediately understanding the assignment.

"La la la la, la la la la. SHUT YO BITCHASS UP!" they all said in unison, making the gulag roar with laughter.

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"I miss my girlfriend." Smii7y pouted.

"Im- Im right heereeee!" Y/N giggled, everyone still high off of matts happiness drugs.

"Grizzzyyy!!" Matt fell on his back, rolling over to the grizzy bear.

"Maaattttt!!!!" Grizzy shouted happily.

Everyone was happy until shots fired from Factory came about. They put holes in all of them, leaving them..Uninjured.

Everyone picked up their guns, Cheerily racing down to factory. Normally itd take a good 15 minute run, but they accomplished the run in a good 1 minute.

"Y/N treat them like C/U in your chat!~" Smii7y cooed gently.

Everyone stayed back except for Y/N.

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She walked in the open factory, going below, into the hallways in the basment with a menacing smile plastered on her face.

"Come out come out wherever you are~"

Y/N watched movement leading her into a room with only one person in it. The man immediately opened fire, definitely hitting her but accomplished nothing.

She grabbed a single kodachi, sitting on the man to hold him in place, although he tried to overthrow her with his weight. She struggled against him but finally managed to gouge out both eyes painfully.

With remorse, Y/N stabbed him in the head, Ending his life there.

One more person, and another, and more piled into the room, but like a moth drawn to the flame they were sentenced to the same fate, like a lamb to the slaughter upon entering.

Screaming and crying were heard for miles, even to her own team, although they knew they werent her own cries. Y/N came back out, looking at her team, covered from head to toe in what Puffer would describe as

'Im covered in red paint, she isnt'.

"Good girl!" Smii7y patted her head, lovingly as she hugged him, some blood smearing onto his clothing.

Tyler, Grizzy and Matt watched in awe when she walked to them, gesturing they should move because Happy drugs or not, its still dangerous.

They moved to the mint in airport, chillin in the top rooms on the left after heavily fortifying it with wood and blocking the door up.

"I feel like i could force a cow down someone's throat."