[Hank x 2Bdamned] • A Madness Combat Oneshot Book

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Thank u 2 this very swaggy person who requested this!

ALSO SO SORRY FOR NOT UPDATING AND FOR THSI BEINF RLLY SHORT!!! I HAVENT BEEN RLLT MOTIVATED 2 WRITR MUCH!!
IT WASS ASLO SUPER HARD TO WRITE THIS IDK WHY?? I HAD NO IDEAS OF WHAY TO WRITE FOR IT

[2Bdamned's POV]

Hank and I were on a mission.
Nothing out of the unordinary, just us two and this abandoned looking building.
The building looked like it had a decent amount of floors, old workplace? Maybe it was a hotel at one point. Who knows, all that I care about is raiding it for materials.

The moment the both of us walked in the building, I felt a heavy sense of dread being laid upon us.
Though, Hank, familiar with the feeling, didn't give a second thought of it.
Though, I did think it was a bit.. unusual.
Even so, we cleared the first few rooms with ease.

Once we had walked into around the 6th room, I wasn't even able to react before I heard a loud crashing bang, I blacked out right after.

[Hank's POV]

I jumped and stared at the collapsed 2B before looking up and running in the direction the bullet came from.
Best to say, I tore the fucker down. Limb by limb. Nerve by nerve. Pain receptor by pain receptor.
After dealing with them, I walked back over to 2B and gently picked him up, tearing off a bit of my coat and wrapping it tightly around his shoulder, where he got shot.
I was definitely gonna get berated by Doc about how much it costed, but this is a life or death situation! I think?

I carried 2B bridal style because it seemed like it was the most comfortable way for the both of us.
While walking I noticed his eyes flutter a bit before opening groggily.
"How long was I out for?" I heard 2B immediately say when waking up.
He realized I didn't have my hands open, since I was carrying him, so he just quieted down.

After walking a little, I saw a bench come into view.
When I reached the bench, I gently set 2B down, 'You weren't out for long, a few minutes maybe?' I signed.
"That's a relief," 2B stood up.
No- nono- he shouldn't walk!! He just got shot!!
I immediately swooped him up back in my arms.

"H-HANK! I can walk!! It's not my legs that got shot,"
"N o."
"..Pardon?"

I smugly smiled when I saw him sigh and give up trying to change my mind.
That's probably mostly because if my minds set on something, it won't change.
Gently setting 2B back down on the bench I took off my mask.
In response, he took off his mask too.
I stared at him for a moment before giving him a 'kiss'.
More of a bonk than a kiss but it'll have to due.

[Third POV]

The two stared into each others eyes for a little, enjoying each other's presence, the chaotic world around them fading for a little.
A loud scream reminded them that they should take this to their home.
Hank, once again, picked 2Bdamned up in a swift motion, dizzying the smaller for the moment.
Hank nuzzled 2B to make sure he was ok before starting to walk in the direction of the base where the less important, Sanford and Deimos, but more important medical office was.