Humans used to play Mobile Legends through the screen. It is now 4050 and it is no longer a game but a sport. Players are handpicked to enter the arenas as they strive to work as a team to destroy turrets and bring their team to victory.
Neo Cultur...
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The next day came soon enough and since it was a weekend, Jeno had simply put Bomber the Grakk into a stroller he had borrowed from Tae-il. Tae-il thought that he was going to use it to bring something from one classroom to another. He hailed a cab, the male sighing to himself. They didn't even ask for permission to leave the center but he had told Kyungsoo that he needed to see his father.
Headmaster Kyungsoo was not a problem. Kim Doyoung was.
It was his sister that Jeno was bringing out. Jeno told himself that he'd cross that bridge when he got there, the male grabbing Bunny by her suspenders. She was wearing denim suspenders over a white plain shirt. Her hair was once again in two braided pig tails and he noticed that she had rainbow clips on either side of her head, holding her long bangs back.
Jeno looked down on his monotone outfit. Black sweatpants and a black hoodie. She was bursting with color and he looked like he was attending a funeral. They got on the big cab that he asked for from the application and put the grakk in the bunker. It would be a thirty-minute ride.
"Suhpreme Landfill, please," Jeno said to the driver and he nodded. The radio was on and Bunny began to bop her head to the music, humming to herself. The ride went on without them saying anything when the car pulled up in front of the landfill.
Jeno paid with his card and as they got off the cab, he pulled Bomber out of the back.
Home.
It smelled of trash and broken metal. There were multiple grakks walking around and he saw Bunny look around with wide eyes. She had no idea about his past or where he came from.
"The landfill?" she asked, Jeno nodding.
"Grakks are meant to work in landfills." He pointed to one big grakk who noticed him and waved. It grunted and began to walk very slowly towards him. "Hi, Dot."
"Dot?" she echoed. "You know them?"
"I grew up here," Jeno told her and Bunny's jaw dropped into a perfect O. "Bomber, come here."
Just as he thought, the small baby grakk had toddled over to the Dot. He told Bunny that he had no idea where Bomber came from. With the way Dot was eyeing the small grakk, it was obvious it did not come from the Suhpreme Landfill.
Bunny then gasped. Dot grabbed Bomber and flung him across the landfill to another big adult grakk. They began to play catch with Bomber, throwing him back and forth.
"Jeno!" she squeaked, grabbing his arm and pointing. "Jeno! Dot threw Bomber away!"
"That's how they will see if he will get accepted into the herd," Jeno said, his shoulders relaxed. Bunny let out another squeal, closing her eyes at how Bomber was now flying back and forth as the big grakks caught him. There was a rumble, the grakks laughing.
