"We are the weapons of Humanity" (JereMike AU) (DISCONTINUED)

Chapter 17

LEMME' TRY 3RD PERSON. I'LL BE ADDING A CERTAIN SOMEONE FROM ANOTHER FANDOM. I THINK YOU'LL BE SURPRISED... AND I THINK YOU'LL HATE ME.  

This chapter will actually be filled with talks so you'll probably get bored. 

It was a bright Sunday morning in the busy but cheerful town of SpringLeaf. The 4 main protagonists taking a walk by the docks. One who has chocolate brown hair, one who has electric blue eyes, one who has jet black hair, and lastly, the one who is a grape. 

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"Wait... what are we doing here again?" Jeremy asked them. 

"I'm bored!!" Vincent whined. 

"I was just going to visit my step-brother. You guys decided to tag along in the first place." Scott grumbled. 

They arrived at a bar filled with customers, but some of them seemed harmful. One suddenly threw a beer bottle at the brunette, but luckily caught it and put it aside. "How can your step-brother handle this?" Mike gestured the place. "I really have no idea." They arrived at the counter and Scott tapped on the bell. 

A guy, who looked like he worked in an army, arrived at the counter, he has light brown hair that looked like it had horns, and same eyes as Scott. His eyes widened in shock and happiness, "Scott!! It's great to see you here!" he hugged him tight and pulled away. He has this norwegian accent. Scott gave a toothy and delicate grin that actually gave Mike and the other two shocked expressions. 

Vincent leaned beside them, "have you guys ever seen him smile like that?!" he whispered. 

"Nope."

"Never in a thousand years, he only gives me those... simple ones." 

The Norwegian saw the three and they seem to tense up a bit, he leaned in to Scott's ear. "Are those your friends?" "Yeah. Let me introduce you to them!" Scott replied. 

He faced the 3 and cleared his throat. 

( OHGODOHGODOHGODOHGODOHGOD PLEASE DON'T HATE MEEE!!)

"Tord, this Jeremy."

"Um... hello."

"This is Mike."

"'Sup."

"And this is Vincent."

"Hai." 

"Hello. Name's Tord, Scott's step-brother." 

Suddenly, a can was about to hit him when he quickly caught it with ease. He crushed it with one hand, but he still has that delicate smile on his face. This gave them the chills. 

"Anyways. Scott, how's life in Dojo?" Tord turned her attention at his sibling. 

"O-oh, it's great! We trained ourselves and fought monsters!" Scott beamed. 

"And from now on, we're called Team JMVS!" He added. 

Tord chuckled, "I see." He faced the other two friends of Scott and smirked. 

"And I believe that you two are boyfriends, right?--" He got cut off by a hand covering his mouth. "Shush shush shhhhhushh!!!!" Mike rambled. Jeremy hid his blush by his muffler. 

"How'd you even know?!!" Mike whisper-yelled and removed his hands from his face. 

"C'mon, it's already obvious! You two were holding hands since I came." He explained. 

"... oh..." "I won't tell." It was then followed by a long silence, hearing nothing but bottles being clanked together and slurred voices filled the bar. 

"So anyways, Scott. Have you heard about the upcoming tournament this month?" Tord began. 

All of them seemed surprised by this sudden event. They've heard rumors, yes, but they didn't know that it was THIS month. "And no one even told us about this, how wonderful." Mike said with sarcasm. "Do we even have time to train?" Jeremy asked. "... I don't even know anymore." 

"Chillax! Atleast we still have spare time. You can't even tell whether they'll change the schedule or not." Vincent exclaimed. Everyone seem to ponder about it. 

"Vincent has a point though." Jeremy agreed. 

They suddenly heard the bell ring from the door, meaning that there are more customers. 

"Welp! Guess I'll get very busy today. You guys can get going! I'll see you later." Tord waved good-bye and disappeared. 

"... ok then?" Jeremy said and we all left