The Tremor Troupe rough draft

chapter 5 the tremor troupe

the tremor troupe consisted of five members and a sixth as the leader at the moment they were planning on their next big mission. of course they loved to destroy and kill but this time their goal was on a whole new scale at the president's ball the troupe would kill every person unlucky enough to be there, but they first had to earn the president's trust before they could even get into a twenty mile radios of the white house. "as soon as the clock strikes one we'll take them by surprise." said discord a tall man with ripped jeans sneakers red sweatshirt and blue hair that swoops in front of his face. "and crimson will lead atomic to the volt get the goods get out." discord motioned to the two, a young girl wearing a blue skirt and a cream sweater, long brown hair  brown reddish eyes that gave her the name crimson. the boy was wearing a cap overalls and a buttoned down shirt  patchy shoes and green eyes that could look right into your soul. "since the boss will be out fighting some monster, surge will have to fight with flint" surge was a young woman with shoulder length black hair and glasses her usual was a silky shirt with leggings her golden hair tide in a knot with glasses and a kind face. flint was in a black suit and tie perfect shoes and black spiked back hair facial hair that was starting to look like a short beard. " i will be doing the bosses job and taking out that good for nothing  treemon. " discord starting to get the feeling that more and more he wanted the man dead, just as he had finished his words a figure in jeans buttoned down shirt trench coat and spotless black leather shoes nothing compared to his empty eye sockets though. "sorry i got a little held up with that monster back there.