13: Sunday

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I finished my sketchbook :D!! Although I am bittersweet about it since it was my beloved sketchbook and you guys loved it dearly, but all good things must come to an end. And for our final drawing we have quackity.

But my question is to you.

Would you like to play another game?

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Y/n looked to see someone flying down towards them.

"Fuck." Y/n cursed under their breath. Y/n noticed as Tommy broke through the glass and landed on his knee.

He dramatically looked up, eyeing the both of them as they effortlessly fought against the guards who's guns seemed to be like chew toys.

"Stand dow-" Ranboo shot next to his ear, not hitting him, but enough to scare him.

"Never mind then." Tommy said, putting his hands up.

"We can do this two ways. I beat the shit out of you, or you can put the money down and go home?" Tommy said. Y/n smiled behind their mask.

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Chapter 13: Sunday

"You're funny." Y/n scoffed. They tried to play their character. However, Y/n didn't want to hurt Tommy in any way.

Y/n darted at him, unveiling the two duel swords. Tommy quickly dodged as Y/n thrusted themselves up with the swords, just barely flipping over Tommy. They kicked him in the back, knocking him over.

"Shit." He muttered, opening his wings and hitting a hard gust of wind towards Y/n.

Y/n pointed the swords behind their back, allowing it to pierce through the wall. Keeping Y/n safe and cushioning the impact of the blow.

"Impressive." Y/n said, taking the swords out of the wall. They readied their swords, but Tommy didn't notice as Ranboo cocked a gun behind him.

Y/n's eyes widened. They bolted towards him as Tommy flapped his wing, hitting Y/n right in the chest as they tried to block it from hitting Ranboo.

Y/n fell to the ground, followed by the clanking of their swords hitting the marble.

Y/n groaned as they slowly stood up.

"Humph, I'm not doing that again." Y/n said, holding their side as it ached.

Y/n stood up and quickly gained stability.

Y/n noticed a pretty orange flower stuck onto his hair. They walked up to him and plucked it, which he swatted at them for.

"I like the flower." Y/n chuckled, stuffing it behind their ear to showcase for Tommy to see.

"Give that back." He said sternly. Y/n smiled.

"If you say sooo." They said, shoving it in his face. This blinded him as Y/n punched him in the gut and tripped him by sweeping their feet under him.

Tommy caught himself quickly. Ranboo teleported in front of Tommy as Y/n placed their sword towards his throat.

"Are you going to kill me?" Tommy scoffed. Y/n merely shook their head.

Y/n moved the sword away from his throat.

"Cute." Y/n smiled. Ranboo and Y/n flinched as they heard the sirens of distant police cars.

(F/E/N: STOP AWKWARDLY FLORTINT WE'VE GOT SHIT TO DO-)

(A/n: honestly get a room 🙄🙄)

"Here take this." Y/n said, throwing the bag of expensive jewelry towards his feet.

Y/n grabbed onto Ranboo's arm and saluted to Tommy as they teleported away.

(F/E/N: WAIT A MINUTE- SALUTING IS Y/N'S LOVE LANGUAGE)

(A/n: I mean it's mine 😏)

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"You got your ass handed to you by them." Tubbo laughed. Tommy huffed as he looked at the bag of jewelry. He was puzzled why they would flee the crime scene but leave the valuables.

"They had powers, and I know it." Tommy said, spreading his wings as he heard police cars come to a stop in front of the shop.

"How? Did you see?" Tubbo asked as Tommy flew off. He heard chattering and saw people pointing at him as he soared through the sky.

"I mean they teleported away, and the one with the swords... They had something about them that was off." Tommy muttered to himself.

"But hey man!! You still got them to give the jewelry back! That's a win." Tubbo desperately tried to cheer Tommy up.

This didn't accomplish much.

"Whatever Tubbo. Is there anything else in the area?" Tommy asked hopefully, trying to sway his mind.

He was disappointed in himself. He wasn't able to fight off two people, and it ended in him getting his ass handed to him.

(F/E/N: POOR TOMMY LMFAO)

It infuriated him as he thought about how they found this funny. However, what really confused him was if they didn't come for the jewelry, what was their main objective?

Tommy tried to shake this off but he couldn't, no matter how hard he tried.

His mind couldn't stay clouded forever, after all, he had other work to do.

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"RANBOO ARE YOU OUT OF YOUR MIND!!" Y/n said, pointing to the gun that he had focused on Tommy earlier. Ranboo hesitated.

"I don't know it just happened I didn't mean to, I just saw red and didn't want you to get hurt ok." Ranboo apologized. Y/n sighed, pinching the bridge of their nose as they took a deep breath.

(F/E/N: AWWWWW BOO BOY ILY)

"I understand that, but you could have caused more problems." Y/n said, frowning. Ranboo sighed.

"I'm sorry, it was just adrenaline." Ranboo apologized. Y/n could tell he was sincere and lowered their tone.

"Sorry, I'm just confused." Y/n said. Y/n noticed Ranboo teleported them onto the training mat. Y/n sat down on the floor.

"Are you ok though? You took a hard fall." Ranboo asked. Y/n nodded.

"It's just a bruise. It'll clear up." Y/n reassured.

"Hey we have tomorrow to catch up. We aren't completely screwed, we just have to act like he's too powerful and fail the mission." Ranboo said. Y/n looked up at him and smiled.

"You're right, for now let's just relax. It's a Sunday after all." Y/n chuckled. Ranboo softly smiled before agreeing.

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AYOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO HOPE YOU LIKED IT. I'm running on 1 hour of sleep and cocaine so hahaha hope you're doing better.

Much love to editor: ZWildcatBard

Word count: 1051

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