𝐅 𝐈 𝐕 𝐄 '𝐒 𝐏 𝐄 𝐓 - 𝐹. 𝐻𝑎𝑟𝑔𝓇𝑒𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑠

𝗖 𝗛 𝗔 𝗣 𝗧 𝗘 𝗥 - 𝗦𝗜𝗫

𝟯𝗥𝗗  𝗣𝗘𝗥𝗦𝗢𝗡 𝗣𝗢𝗜𝗡𝗧 𝗢𝗙 𝗩𝗜𝗘𝗪

    ❝𝗛𝗼𝘄 𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗱 𝗰𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱 𝗶𝘁 𝗯𝗲?❞

                _______
"I don't tattoo children," Pogo spoke. "Swell, we're not here for the ink. We're here because we have a mutual friend, Sir Reginald Hargeeves," Five explained. Pogo sighed. "Whatever he wants, I'm not interested," Pogo replied. "I don't think you understand. We're two of his children. From another timeline," (Y/n) responded. "Another timeline?" Pogo chuckled. Gang member slowly started to form around the duo. "As crazy as it sounds, we have met before. Back in 1963, when you were a diaper-wearing chimp in a dire need of a manicure. I don't know if you remember, but I have a scar to prove it," Five showed his scar. "If what you're saying is true, I'd be talking to two adults well into their sixties. Now if you'll excuse me, I've had a very long day," Pogo started to walk away. "Pogo you need to listen to us," (Y/n) pleaded. Members of the gang approached them. "Time to go home to Mommy," one of the gang members said. "Or what?" Five asked. Before he could respond, Five grabbed (Y/n) hand and spatial jumped them to the front of the building. There, they saw Pogo get on a bicycle and leave. "Shit," Five muttered. Five motioned to one of the bikes. "Do you even know how to ride it?" (Y/n) asked. Five got on, with (Y/n) getting on from behind and holding on to his waist. "How hard could it be?" Five asked. He quickly turned the bike on, and wasted no time into going after Pogo.

Five and (Y/n) arrived at a trailer. Five turned off the bike, and both got off. They started to walk towards a woman in a chair. "Can I help you?" the woman asked. "Need a word with Pogo," Five answered. "Ain't no Pogo here," the woman replied. "Okay," Five responded. The two started to walk closer, as the woman got up from her chair and faced them. "So I suggested you get your asses off my property before I call a truant officer," the woman warned. "It's okay, Tammy. Let them in," Pogo said. The two walked over to the entrance of the trailer, entered it, and sat on the opposite side of Pogo. "You're either dumb or desperate. Which is it?" Pogo asked. "You tell me," Five remarked. He took out the piece of skin from earlier, and handed it to Pogo. Pogo picked it up and inspected it. "That looks like my work, but I never did that tattoo," Pogo spoke. "Not yet you haven't. I cut it off my 100-year-old self," Five answered. "Ah, so desperate it is," Pogo replied. "You would be too if you knew the entire universe were at stake," (Y/n) responded. "So it's happened," Pogo muttered. He took out a book and skipped a few pages. He handed it to them. "Here it is. Look familiar?" Pogo asked. Five put the skin and book next to each other. "Reggie was obsessed with these symbols. It's a sigil. A symbol thought to have magical powers," Pogo explained. "I remembered that Dad believed in science, facts," (Y/n) disagreed. "Me too. I didn't respect much about the old man, but I respected that," Five agreed. "Hoo-ha was not his things. It's gotta have a rational meaning," Five added. "I don't know, but he referred to it as Project Oblivion," Pogo stated. "This project. I need to know more," Five pleaded.

"It was a Kamikaze mission. He was preparing the Sparrow children with the expectation they might never return. That's why I gave the children those pills, to keep them safe from him," Pogo explained. "Well, our druggie brother just got him sober," (Y/n) explained. "Then Project Oblivion is starting again, and you are all in danger," Pogo stated. "Then I should probably get that ink. Complete the loop," Five requested. "Are you sure?" (Y/n) asked. "Oh, I don't think destiny cares whether I am or not," Five explained. He started to take off his blazer. He sat down and Pogo went after him. "Let's get started then," Pogo said.

(Y/n) and Five left the trailer, and got back on the bike. "I can't believe you actually went through with it," (Y/n) broke the silence, as Five started the bike. "I had to," Five replied. "Now that we have information on what's going on, we have to go back to the hotel and tell our idiotic siblings," Five informed. "There's a good chance that they won't believe us," (Y/n) reminded him. "Considering our current state, they'll have too," Five replied. "Everyone is in danger," Five added. "Well one things for certain, Dad is involved. And I'm pretty sure Klaus just made him even more dangerous,"
(Y/n) stated.

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