Madness Combat x Reader

Hank "why should I trust you"

Waking up was an odd feeling. I felt warm and ended up looking at Anti... Then realized I was laying on him... And he had no shirt on. "Your up" "where is your shirt?" "Somewhere in your room"

You had gotten up and found the others in the Crafts room and Anti walked in behind you.
"So, what the hell is this thing?" "Clay" "why is it here" "whenever my cousins or friends come here they make artsy stuff. I mess around with it ever so often."

"Anyway, I got to go. I'll be back later" "why" I made it to my front door when all four fell into the hallway with a few gasps "Mag can you get off of them," he gets up and the others soon do too, "every so often I go to the gym and lately I've been missing the times I go, s-" closing the door as I stepped out and started to hum a song.

Mag POV

We watch her leave and Anti spoke first "so what are we going to do?" "I don't fucking know" why couldn't we go with?" " Could be because we would scare the living shit out of people and break shit" I say and turn to sit on the couch. Soon the other 3 come and sat on the floor while Anti laid on a cot.

Time skip cause e

Y/n POV

It was tiring. I pushed myself more than I should of. Passed my limit for deadlifts, bench press, and a lot more that I can't think of off the top of my head.

Opening the door and entering the apartment, the TV was on and playing some type of sitcom. The Hank's were yelling at each other and accusing one another of cheating. So you walked past them and sat at your desk when an email popped up.

Hank's are you there

They are playing a game

Who is this then?

I'm y/n. You?

2Bdamned. But just call me 2B

Guessing your possibly part of the reason they are here then.

No, I'm trying to get them back

Why should I trust you on that?

Why should I trust you

"Tell him to FUCK off" the unexpected comment to my side made me jump. Turning the other 3 were there and happened to also be looking at the screen.

After a little of pushing them away or well.. Mag tossing everyone on to the couch but me. A familiar beeping sound went off causing you to look at your computer screen.

Video call request from 2B

It was unexpected and should be impossible. But I went ahead and answered it to indeed see him. Doc.

His mohawk did have either a white or grey stripe through it. Could be dye or stress.

The other Hank's came back over to see doc on the screen. "So you idiots are alive" he muttered before grabbing something off to the side. "So, how do I get you four back here?" He clicked his pen down on a notepad before groaning.

🌸Lost motivation making this and will make the next part make sense of a Convo that you shall not read. Hank's are fighting a lot during this🌸