HG X UNDERTALE AU ~ THE GAMES [OLD FANFIC]

PART 6 ~ III : PLAN

Blue P.o.V

I gracefully climbed the staircase to an abandoned home with my small crew because we saw people arrive. I didn't know who they were but they seemed like rebels from perhaps another group? Of course, the Candy Pink birds are a popular group and there are sub sections but we've never seen these before. Most of these unknown people wore black jackets with odd symbols as they carried miscellaneous objects.

"Hold fire. I want to know what they'll do."

"You sure? They seem to be holding odd objects." "I don't want to kill potential allies."

My squad held their armed guns as the others placed down that covered thing onto the gravel path. They ran backwards, taking cover until the thing exploded, shards exploding the nearby windows, cracking on our faces. There was also some supersonic wave that was heard, it pierced our eardrums, making a member's ear explode. They panicked as blood soaked the floor and the effects stopped of this time bomb. One got a glass piece in the eye and it was quickly treated by the medic on our small excavation gang.

"We have to move, they're placing more of them. It seems that they want to destroy this area."

"We should convince them to stop first... perhaps making new allies?"

"No, they seem dangerous."

"C'mon, they must not be that bad and they could help us with our weaponry."

"Fine, I'll sort something out but not today. We have to get these two healed up and back to base as quickly as possible."

I ripped a piece of my shirt, exposing my bullet proof vest then passed it to the comrade that just lost their ear.

"This should stop the bleeding or contain it for now. We need someone to disinfect this immediately."

Then this person passed out. The medic took care of carrying them as the others and I found a quick escape, bolting in the opposite direction of the time bombs. The streets then filled up with debris, every new explosion worrying us. To add to our stress, one of our companions dropped dead, a gunshot wound to the back of their head.

"Take cover! We're being shot at!"

Once we split up, I took the doctor's hand as we sprinted in the direction of the safehaven. We were thirty minutes away and we weren't sure how the others were doing. I felt bad for saying that we should split up but that's too bad, I can't change it.

"Guess these people are enemies?"

"Yes, they want us dead. Perhaps they tried to attack this way in order to find where the main base is."

"Don't worry, if they find it, we have many escape routes and our second option is the plains of District 7. They're planning a revolt that might end up getting everyone killed but there might be survivors that we'll accept in our station."

We continued running, out of breath and knowing that if we stopped, the others would kill us. Luckily, the surveillance towers would wipe out the enemy but no gunshots were heard as we obviously entered the safezone.

"They're still following us Bl-"

A bullet flew into the medic's head as he fell, limp, onto the ground, the wound oozing blood rapidly, gushing onto my jacket. I held in tears as I carried the injured and kept going further into the city. The last thing I wanted to do is go to the most populated area since they'd know I was a rebel but blatantly, something was wrong with the defences. They're most probably fighting them off right now but all I'm hearing are distinct, dry sounds. The one that kills.

Eventually, I found a camp and alerted everyone I was being followed. Surprisingly, Dream was there as I hugged her tightly, letting the few medics handle their patient. Guards were deployed around the area as I explained.

"Someone's attacking us."

"Obtrusively- the base is also... gone." "They're trying to exterminate us."

"Do you think it's the Capitol?"

I was handed new clothing along with a blanket and some hot cocoa. I accepted all of that, stripped down and back up before covering myself with the thick, black cover. In the

distance, I could see the sun begin to set as I sat inside a tent with the boss. For now, this barricaded apartment building was our base until Cressida gave the action to bring us back to District 7.

"No... it's someone else."

"Who could it be?"

"Another rebel group?"

"This isn't like those types of people. They wouldn't attack the most popular group without warning."

"Hmm, you bring up some points."

Someone walked in, giving us fully armed guns for the night. My friend used her usual one, 'the stardust' made from the kid in the same place as the base.

"Our rebels that survived are either in critical condition or hurt. You two are very lucky to not have been injured by the attackers."

"Thank you. I wish you good luck for the evening."

"By the way, we've reported a seventy percent death rate upon the fighters of the zone." "Oh my."

"Most of them died when the safehaven collapsed."

"It did?!"

I pondered intensively. Who could've known exactly where everything was and struck at the perfect moment.

"Hackers, that's who they are."

I said, out in the open.

"That makes sense. I mean, they could've perhaps accessed personal information... the question is how?"

"We've got impeccable protection and they were still able to bypass everything without difficulty and traces."

"Cressida just sent a signal from a changed location!"

Someone shouted as we said 'shhh' in unison, trying not to attract any more attention. A hot stew was passed on, all allowed to take a sip and a bite of the unseasoned noodles that would give us strength for now.

"Where?"

"She's smart... changing the base name and coordinates."

"She says she's coming by train in a few days."

"How are we going to not go out? I bet they're waiting for an opportunity to strike..."

"No, I think they left by now, thinking we were dead or just figuring that it wouldn't be a good idea to try anything again."

"I say we just stay here for the night and figure it out tomorrow."

"Alright!"

We got tired as I laid to the side, about to fall asleep in Dream's warm embrace.