It Takes Three to Tango (GxGxG)

Chapter 10 - The Job

3 YEARS LATER...

It was sunny here.

The light blinded my eyes which annoyed me, but I had a job to do.

We all did.

Right now, I was running on...

The rooftops...

It's always the rooftops...

I don't mind though.

I was running freely, and I could keep an eye on the trouble.

But what was the trouble doing right now?

Well... they were scaling a building, and it had my nerves frayed.

I was watching them as they put one hand over the other and scaled the building like it was the most normal thing in the world.

It was normal for us.

But that didn't mean I couldn't be worried.

My keen animalistic eyes were trained on Vi as she dangled off a ledge while extending her hand down below so the others could grab a hold of the ledge also. Bit by bit they all got a hold of the ledge halfway up and made their way up the rest of the building.

I huffed out in relief and...

I started moving that way so I could keep up with them as they moved towards our destination.

Vi and the other stopped moving though.

It looked like they were taking in the scenery, and I couldn't really blame them.

Piltover was a beautiful place to look at.

Clean air, buildings that actually weren't run down as far as the eye could see, and blue skies that spanned on forever.

It seemed like something out of one of those fairytale books Powder likes.

Who knew it could actually be reality?

My eyes moved back to my crew, and I could help but smile – well try to smile – when I saw them all lined up next to each other.

We had all grown.

Vi had gotten taller, she grew out her hair, her anger hadn't gone away, but she didn't try to fight me as much anymore.

We handled our problems when we sparred.

A brilliant idea that we thought of when we fought after a disagreement.

Well, Vi's disagreement.

I never understood why she was angry.

Claggor got bigger, he started to tinker, and he was even taller than Vi. His love for architecture never faded and I relied on him to always find the best routes for when we had jobs

Mylo also grew, but not as much as Claggor. He was about Vi's height, and he now rocked a crazy hairstyle. He thought it made him unique, but it just looked like woke up from bed. He still picked on Powder, but with my scolding it had lessened over these three years. He had severe confidence issues. I knew it was because he was surrounded by people, he thought were better than him, but I tried to reinforce that he was just as important as the rest of us.