At The Bunker
[Loud gurgling sound is heard, and everyone looks over at Raszius.]
Raszius: What? I can't help it if my stomach decides to do the voting for me.
Dark: *rolls his eyes and laughs* Well, we know what that means.
Vyntage: *snorts* Yea. Time for the two of us to get off our lazy butts before Raszius decides to eat everyone.
Raszius: I can start with Kings.
Kingsfire: HEYYYY!
[Dark and Vyntage get up, walk over to the lockers, and start pulling out some of their gear.]
Freyr: Where are you guys going?
Dark: Fishing.
Mitch: Are you sure that's a good idea? What if somebody sees you?
Dark: It'll be fine. We've done this before.
Vyntage: Besides, Gerrie and Tyr can't keep doing all the work for the ten of us. You guys eat like pigs.
Freyr: *snorts* Look who's talking.
Vyntage: I'm not a weenie pig like you. I'm a boar.
Freyr:
Freyr: Rude.
Dark: *smacks Vyntage's arm* Stop fighting and let's go before you guys start throwing shoes at each other again.
Vyntage: Yea, whatever. *ducks out into the hallway* I won the last fight anyway.
Freyr: No you didn't!
Vyntage: *yells over his shoulder* See ya later, losers!
[Dark and Vyntage walk down the hallway until they reach the ladder, and then climb up to the trapdoor concealing the back exit. Dark unlocks the hatch and slowly lifts it, his eyes carefully scanning their surroundings. When he is certain there isn't anyone around, he opens it fully and climbs out, and Vyntage quickly follows. They close it, and the only indicator that there is even a trapdoor in the ground is a faint imprint from Dark's boot in the dirt.]
[Dark and Vyntage move like phantoms through the woods, barely making a sound as they create a trail through the woods to the lake. An owl hoots somewhere in the distance. The sun disappears behind the horizon, shrouding the trees in darkness, and the only light comes from the moon overhead.]
[After a ten minute walk, the two of them stop at the edge of the trees and look out across the lake. The water is calm and reflects the moonlight like a perfect mirror. Vyntage nudges Dark with his elbow and points towards a fallen log in front of them, and the two of them walk over to setup their gear. No words have been spoken since they left the base.]
[Within a couple minutes, Dark and Vyntage are sitting on the ground with their backs leaning up against the fallen log. The poles are tucked into the dirt next to them, and their bobbers are floating in the water.]
Vyntage: *in a hushed voice* Hey Dark.
Dark: Hm?
Vyntage: You stink sometimes.
Dark: That's because I hangout with you.
Vyntage:
Vyntage: Touche.
[Vyntage glances over at Dark, meeting his eye, and the two of them burst out laughing.]
Dark: *tries to whisper* If we get spotted, it's your fault.
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