Chapter 8 • [for now a unfinished chapter]

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"Were meeting who again?" Tommy asked for what probably was the tenth time. Tubbo sighed, ignoring him. How could Tommy act so light hearted when his bestfriend was dead?

To pretend that it never happened, barely even taking this entire thing seriously. It was starting to anger him, he took a deep breath. It would not be a good time to fight, but Tommy was starting to push his luck.

Tubbo paced himself in attempt to not lash out on Tommy. Moving slowing, Tommy finally stopped talking letting the silence eat away.

They would be meeting up with three vigilantes, much bigger than themselves. Tubbo took a glance at Tommy who looked worried now. Tommy's eyes darted away as soon as he made contact, bring eyes to his feet.

Tubbo rolled his eyes, so now he was going to start acting like he felt bad? Tubbo huffed in annoyance, securing his head piece.

He'd call it a helmet but it was rushed, could barely even qualify as scraps. The rest of his "suit" was no different, you'd think he went through a hurricane.

But that was beside the point, with the limited time he had given himself and his limited materials it wasnt much. He had a a code name? Was that what you call them, he didnt know but Tommy was admit about having them.

They finally arrived at the ware house, it was old and run down. Perfect for an meeting with some of the biggest vigilantes. Tubbo lead the way, as much as Tommy seemed to be the "leader", he was not. Tommy did the labor and Tubbo was the brains of the operation.

The ware house had an old musky smell to it, dust layered the floors creating- ...

It remind Tubbo of when him and- him and......him and ..Ranboo... found Tommy...

Tubbo shook his head, there was no time to get stuck in the past. It wouldnt help besides puting him never ending cycle.

3rd person (niki/jack)

Niki followed the directions that Dolion had given her, she didnt know the villen that well but she was thankful. She remembered hearing about Mystique death, the hero's most definitely had backlass from the public.

Niki was just glad that it wouldnt be another death swept under the rug, she wouldnt let it be. Jack was a bit more histant but she couldnt blame him.

There have been so many villains and vigilantes that have tried to do what they want to, none have lived long enough to show how far they got. That could be them, but Niki could pull a few strings.

She had one thing up her sleeve if she was caught. Could it work? Maybe. But that part didnt matter, it was the impact she left with it, it would create a ripple that even other city's would hear and gossip about.

She sneezed as she entered the ware house, it was dusty. Jack made a comment making a small laugh but she was focused on the two kids dressed up as Theseus and someone? She tilted her head in confusion, the unnamed person lead Theseus.

Theseus didnt talk, not while on duty at least. But she should probably get the kids out of here before Theseus shows up.

"Hey! You kids should probly get out of here!" Niki yelled, "some vigilante's are gonna come here soon" she continued. The unnamed person walk forward, they had googles on and mechanical wings similar to a bee's. The person was short, they were a couple cm shorter than her. "


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