Tw's: cursing, violence, yelling, puking, alcohol/alcoholism
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Tommy POV:
"NO, A SHEILD THESEUS." Ichor yelled from behind me as I throw up a wall of static to block a kick from Tubbo.
"THIS IS CLOSE ENOUGH!" I yell, bringing down said wall and attempting to knock Tubbos feet out from underneath him, failing to do so.
Ichor claps his hands, signaling to stop sparring, and walks over. He waves Tubbo off to go grab water but has me stay on the mat.
"Theseus, I understand that you don't want to be here but like Quill said, you two need to better your control of you powers and your fighting skills. You have made great progress on your hand to hand combat, but you refuse to work on your power. Why?" He said, sounding certain the whole time.
"I don't see the need to work on my power. I'm doing fine." I said flatly.
"Fine. You and me, let's spare." Ichor said.
"Fine." I replied.
We got to separate ends of the circle drawn onto the floor mat, Quill walked from his corner of the room towards us to 'referee' as they called it.
Quill explained the same rules I've heard every time I've spared (no weapons, powers for Defense only, do not target the head.), and blew a whistle signalling the start of the match.
We moved to the center of the mat and Ichor immediately threw a punch, which I managed to dodge by what felt like half an inch. Using the momentum from throwing myself to the side I attempted to get to Ichor's side and hit him there but he quickly turned to face me.
He got positioned to knock my feet out from under me and, before I could defend myself with a wall of static or dodge, I found myself on the ground with a sore head from bashing it off the mat.
Quill sighed, "Match over, Ichor won."
Tubbo, who watched from a bench the whole time, was keeled over laughing. Ichor was offering me a hand to help me up and Quill just looked done.
"Well, you got your fucking voices." I said, "you knew what I was going to do."
Tubbo started laughing even harder as Quill walked away.
"Yes, but if you had made a small shield rather then trying to form a entire wall, you would've been able to block me." He said, offering his hand again.
I took it and when I was standing, I walked away towards my bag with my water.
"This shit is stupid. And where is Emit? Shouldn't he be training to?" I said, sounding like a whinny child.
"He I filling out paperwork for your guy's interaction with Quill yesterday. You guys almost had yourselves caught and they saw Quill so now we need to make an excuse as to how you 'got away'" Ichor said, glaring at me.
"Awhhh fuck. It's not our fault, maybe the police need to stop dressing up like criminals" I said, turning to Tubbo, "let's go. I wanna actually function tomorrow."
Tubbo laughed as he grabbed his bag. We stood there for a few minutes, Ichor having a weird look for whatever reason, before ranboo showed up.
"You guys going to your house?" He said, avoiding he fact that we actually all live together.
"Yeah, teleport us outta here bitch boy" I said, receiving a glare from ranboo as he grabbed mine and Tubbos arms and teleporting us.
Techno POV:
House
Dream
Theseus
House
Unsafe
Stop
Theseus
Bombshell
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I'd call a cab. {a vigilante tommyinnit story}
Fanfiction❗️marked mature for violence❗️ Running along roof tops, avoiding the hero trilogy and beating the shit out of some bad guys? Tommy Theseus Innit was living the life, and his partner in crime, Bombshell, would have to agree. Wilbur, Technoblade and...
