𝐅𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐊 [𝐭𝐬𝐮'𝐭𝐞𝐲]

03

-chapter 3-

"You are not in Kansas anymore..." the familiar irritating voice of Quaritch spoke as y/n walked into the room with Jake wheeling in after her.

"Shigaraki- you walk fast" Jake panted, y/n's lips twitched up a little in amusement but just as quickly as it came, it left, her face turning stone cold once again.

" ... You are on Pandora, ladies and gentlemen. Respect that fact every second of every day." Quaritch continued in front of the new audience.

He lifted his arm and pointed out towards the large glass window and to the large magestic and mysterious forest of Pandora.

"Out beyond that fence every living thing that crawls, flies or squats in the mud wants to kill you and eat your eyes for jujubees."

Y/n huffed as the room fell silent, crossing her arms over her chest, her sleeves coming up and exposing her sleek gloves.

'Too bad for them that if they even try, they will end up as dust' y/n thought with a roll of her eyes.

"We have an indigenous population of humanoids here called the Na'vi. They're fond of arrows dipped in a neurotoxin which can stop your heart in one minute. We operate -- we live -- at a constant threat condition yellow."

Jake shuddered and y/n turned her eyes to him, her body still facing forward.

'Is he scared..?' Y/n thought with a scoff.

"As head of security, it's my job to keep you alive.    I will not succeed --not with all of you. If you wish to survive, you need a strong mental attitude, you need to follow procedure..."

Y/n tuned out his voice right through the whole explanation, her mind analysing the place, trying to find the best escape route.

"Nothing like an old-school safety brief to put your mind at ease" she heard Jake mutter as the speech came to a close

The cadets all stood up and clapped for Quaritch but y/n didn't even bother.

She turned around and walked out of the room.
Jake scrambled to follow her while Quaritch watched the female.

Y/n walked through the hallways as people rushed passed her, Jake accidentally rode over someone's foot...

"Hey! Hey!" A voice called after them.

Y/n kept walking but Jake stopped for the man.

"Hey, you're Jake right? Tom's brother? You look just like him. Sorry, I'm Norm Spellman, I went through avatar training with him." The man spoke.

Y/n turned a corner as the two continued talking about Jakes brother who had died.

She walked through a much longer corridor this time, many people rushed in and out of a large room, peeking in, she saw a whole bunch of computers.

...she didn't like computers much, she preferred being out there and killing people.

She turned around and left, instead heading towards a room down a different corridor.

"Y/n Shimura!" A voice called after her.
Y/n clenched her fists, she had long changed her last name so the family that she killed wouldn't come back to haunt her.

She stopped mid step as a hand was placed on her shoulder.

"If you don't get your hand off my shoulder, I cannot guarantee that you'll still have one" she spoke, mentally counting to 5 so she could slice off his hand.

The man let out a strangled 'eep' of surprise and ripped his hand off her shoulder as Jake wheeled in.

"Haha...Jake! Why didn't you tell me that your friend was a certified psychopath!" He whispered angrily over to Jake.

Jake shrugged his shoulders.

"So...your y/n Shimura, right?" The guy tried to start the conversation again.

"I go by shigaraki" y/n glared.