Action Stations! (TubboxRanboo)

Offer

Ten Years Earlier 

Mark was thrown out of the truck with a group of 100 or so kids. All of them were bound with handcuffs. They were in a place with high, dark walls. The sounds of wailing echoed around the room. There were seventeen guards wearing all black and carrying guns that surrounded the room.

Mark felt scared. He knew that something life changing was about to happen.

Suddenly the doors opened and the masked man came out with Punz and another guard.

"Hello," he said. His voice boomed around the small, dark room.

"My name is Dream, and you will refer to me as such. All of you have been invited to become my personal assassins. We will train you to become hardened killers capable of anything that is asked of you. The training will take several years."

There was a lot of murmuring at this.

Dream walked up to one of the kids. He had dark skin and black floofy hair. He was trembling in fear as the masked man approached him.

"Stand up" Dream ordered.

The boy did as he was told, struggling a bit to stand up due to his arms being tied.

"What is your name?" Dream asked.

"Z-Zak... Zak Ahmed." The boy stuttered out.

"Hello Zak. Will you accept my offer and begin training?"

Zak looked down to the sandy floor.

Mark could only hear his heart beating in the long silence.

"I need an answer Zak!" Dream said calmly.

"Yes sir. I accept." Zak said quickly.

Dream turned to one of the guards and nooded.

The guard immediately removed the restraints on Zak and led him away.

"Follow him. He will lead you to your room." Dream said.

Dream then turned to the next kid who immediately stood up.

Dream looked at him.

"Did I say to stand up?" He asked.

"N-n-no" the kid murmured.

He was trembling in fear and reasonably so. Dream was terrifying. His sadistic smiley face mask and green hoodie gave him a crazy murderer or dictator vibe.

"What was that?" Dream asked.

"N-no sir." The kid said.

"Very well, what is your name?." Said Dream.

"Magnus Hart." He replied.

"Hello Magnus. Will you accept my offer and begin training?" Dream asked.

"N-no sir I don't really want to be a k-killer." Magnus replied.

"Are you sure?" Dream tilted his head.

"Y-yes sir I'm sure." Magnus said.

"Sit back down" Dream said before moving on to the next kid.

As Magnus sat down, another guard walked up to him and fired a single round into Magnus' head.

Magnus' now dead body fell to the ground.

This was followed by screaming that came from the rest of the kids.

"Oh yeah, I forgot to mention." Dream said before letting out a small chuckle.

"The other choice is death." He said coldly.

As he went up and asked the rest of the kids, only one more refused and he also got shot.

The kid next to Ranboo who was wearing a bandana with a red dot identified himself as Bilzo and made a bit of a show of accepting Dreams offer.

He bowed down and said things like,
"I would be honored to serve you your honorlyness."

It seemed as though he was kind of mocking Dream. A bold thing to do given Dreams ability to end Bilzo's life if he wanted.

Dream simply grunted and a guard took Bilzo to his room.

Dream then turned to Mark.

"Stand and tell me your name." Dream ordered.

Mark stood up slowly and looked Dream in his two drawn-in eyes.

"My name of Mark Stryker, son of Micheal Stryker, the man that you killed in his own home." Mark said, his voice full of pure venom.

Mark didn't know where this confidence came from but he was thankful for it.

"Ah yes I remember. I hope you're not as weak as he was." Dream said with a laugh.

"Killing people to get rid of your problems is weak. Training children to do it for you is weaker still so don't you dare talk about my father like that again you b*tch." the thirteen-year-old spat back at Dream.

He was not backing down. He had already made his decision on Dream's pathetic excuse for an offer.

"Anyway do you accept my offer, Mark Stryker son-of-Micheal-Stryker-who-may-or-may-not-be-a-weak-man?" Dream asked, ridiculing his father in the process.

"Fu*k you, no" Mark said with the same confidence as he shook his head in a mocking way.

Dream was taken aback by his stubbornness.

"Are you sure?" Dream asked

"Yes Dream! Kill me! Kill an innocent child and have no remorse you sick fuck!" Mark screamed and spat in Dream's mask.

"I like this one. This one's a fighter." Dream said to Punz.

"Yeah, the rest were like sheep." Punz replied.

Dream turned back to look at Mark.

"For the last time, will you accept my offer?" he asked, slowly emphasizing each word.

"For the last time, Noooooooo" Mark replied, holding out the 'no' as if Dream was a child and didn't understand the word.

Dream nodded to the guard who pulled out his gun and pressed it against Mark's skull.

"Take him to his room but DONT untie him." Dream said to the guard.

The guard nodded and began pushing Mark ahead. Forcing him to walk despite his restraints.

Mark struggled with the guard.

"NOOO I CHOSE DEATH! GIVE IT TO ME YOU FU*KING PIECE OF SH*T B*TCH!" Mark screamed as the guard began dragging him to his room.

He made it to a door labeled 326 and the guard unlocked it and kicked Mark inside.

Mark hit the ground with a thump and he heard the guard slam the door.

"Hey roommate!" He heard a familiar voice say.

Mark looked up and saw Bilzo standing over him with an unreasonably large smile.