The Walls || WOOSAN

Episode 27: Utopia || 5

(lmao sorry guys, slight gore tw)

"You want us to what now?"

"Blow something up."

"No, I know that. But what?"

"A building."

"You're insane."

"Aren't we all?"

"Yeosang," San carefully spoke. "Are you sure about this?"

"No," Yeosang shook his head. "Not in the slightest."

"How are you going to—okay, no, even if we blow a building up, how are we going to climb over fast enough before the walls cover up again?" Hongjoong asked, rubbing his bruised nose with a grunt on his face.

"Or even bring the car over," Yunho walked over to hug the truck. "I worked so hard on this baby...and I know we can't walk our way when we are in the middle of nowhere."

Yeosang ran his hand through his hair, looking to the side with a worried expression. "Well, I was thinking-"

"Ain't no way in fuckin' hell is that going to work," San scoffed, shaking his head and stepping back.

"I didn't even say anything yet," Yeosang scoffed, ignoring that San would be right either way.

"You want us somehow to get the car on the side of the building and try and drive through this hole we might make, right?"

"Maybe."

Hongjoong scoffed, his face swelling from his injuries. "Are you fuckin' crazy? How the fuck would we even do that?"

"There is no way in hell the car could do that unless we drive off another roof and then jump onto the falling building as it fuckin' fell," Mingi shook his head in disbelief, pinching his nose bridge.

"And that doesn't explain how we got the car on that roof!" Yunho joined in. "I'm all for crazy ideas, but that? There is no fuckin' way."

"Well," Yeosang slowly shrugged. "Does anyone have any better ideas?" He asked, having no other option.

"If we do somehow get a building to crash through the plants, why don't we just put bombs on the floors of it to make a pathway out of the building on the other side?" San asked, knowing it was a crazy idea, but that was the only thing they could afford. Crazy ideas.

"Yeah," Mingi scoffed. "But that doesn't get the car on the other side."

"Then, we just blow a massive fuckin' hole in the walls, then," Hongjoong threw his hands up in defeat, each passing second growing gloomier on their hope. "Right? And we just fuckin' crash our way out the way."

"Actually," Yunho placed a finger on his lip. "If I adjust some of the stuff and add a few things to the truck, I'm sure I can get the engine strong enough to power through."

"Or, hear me out," Mingi grins, slowly raising his hands. Yeosang already senses he is about to say something stupid. "We strap the bombs to the c-"

"No," Hongjoong cut him off, not in the mood to listen to nonsense, and Yeosang couldn't help but silently agree. "We will try Yunho's idea first; if not, we will do someone else's. And once all the ideas are finished, we can do Yeosang's, got it?"

"So, Yeosang's idea is like our suicide mission when all else fails?" San asked, running his hands through his hair. "And what about Wooyoung and Seonghwa?"