I'd call a cab. {a vigilante tommyinnit story}

Chapter 25 - loss

TW: swearing, violence, slight drug mention & Dream being an asshole
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Quack POV:
Ultimately, after hours of arguing, we decided that the best plan of action would be to have me and Tommy sneak into the warehouse first.

Techno, Phill and Ranboo would enter 20 minutes afterwards, sooner if anything got messy, but that way hero's and vigilantes weren't seen working hand in hand.

Tubbo was ultimately forbidden to help on this mission due to his drug use, but considering our only goal was to gather intel and make a few arrests if possible he didn't seem that upset.

After everyone got their costumes on ranboo teleported me and Tommy one block away from building before running off to his rendez-vous location.

Jumping up to a rooftop, I turn to Tommy before I speak.

"You understand the goal?" I ask, taking notice of Tommy's uncharacteristic seriousness.

"Information and arrests. And I know; we have to do this right or we've lost our chance." He replies, keeping his gaze on the dilapidated building.

"Right. You ready?" I say, stretching my arms.

Tommy gave me a quick nod before using his static to run to the warehouses roof, never touching the ground.

I grab my grappling hook out of my belt- one of the many tools I needed with a non-physical power -and made my way to the side of the building.

Looking inside I see 3 man moving boxes, two exits and one unidentifiable door. Taking note of all of these things I grab my walkie-talkie and begin to speak into it.

"Three birds, two nests. One species unknown." I said, using the code that Ichor insisted upon.

"Copy that." Tommy replied, not long after I could see him drop into the warehouse, landing on one of the taller boxes silently.

Following his lead, I silently opened the window and slid through, dropping to the main floor and hiding behind a medium sized crate.

Looking around, I wait until I notice two workers crossing paths. Much to my luck, they stop to talk.

Sneaking up behind them, I speak in a hushed voice.

"Do not say anything. Listen to every word I say and I'll consider your cooperation as a reason to not arrest you both where you stand."

They quickly turn around, angry, but when they recognize my costume their mood changes. They give me a quick nod and choose to stay silent.

"I'm handcuffing you two so I'm sure you can't run off. I'll be back." I say, earning another nod.

Their compliance surprised me and I began to doubt that we were in the correct area, but when I heard a yell and loud bang from across the building my doubts were put to rest.

Running to the source of the noise I saw the third worker passed out on the ground, Tommy backing up towards me- clearly injured, but I couldn't see where or how bad -and a black haired man who looked oddly familiar.

"Fuck!" Tommy yelled out, clutching his side.

Rushing forwards, I caught both of their attention. Tommy looked relieved to see me, but the man had an expression that matched how I felt. He looked at me with shock and sadness, dropping something to the floor- which I quickly realized was a gun.

"Oh god.. Tommy did he.." I said, not bringing myself to finish the question.

"Shoot me? Yeah. Your boyfriend is a fucking cunt." He replied.

I stood there in shock for a minute, not knowing what to do, when movement from behind Sapnap caught my eye.

Remembering the overall goal, I rushed forwards and grabbed his arm to restrain him. He began to thrash around in an attempt to escape but Tommy came to help hold his arms as I put zip ties- my only handcuffs having been used on the workers -around his wrists.