(Edited and Remade) Chapter Six: HE STOLE MY PANTS

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I was bored and decided to edit this magnificent drawing of Red Leader.
Art Credits To sugar-flowers
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Tom was suited up in his uniform. It was a thin, but incredibly strong, bulletproof vest underneath a dark blue shirt, which was partially covered by a black tie and black vest. He had black pants with his checkered converses. There was a loaded throwing knife holster wrapped around his left thigh and a AK-47 strapped to his back with a loaded magazine.

Tord looked at his new bodyguard and smiled, "Perfect~"

Suddenly (PINEAPPLES AKA TOMS DAD) the door to Tord's office burst open, startling both of the men.

"RED LEADER!" (I was tempted to leave you on a cliffy here) A man with bushy eyebrows, a blue trench coat, one eye (the other covered by a bandage), red sweater, and boxers, ran up to Tord and started to talk rapidly.

"PATSTOLEALLOFMYPANTSANDICANTFINDTHEM!" Then he noticed Tom, whom was awkwardly standing off to the side. "Oh! So you're Tom." He walked over to him and held out his hand, "nice to meet you, I'm Pau! I've heard a lot about you from Red Leader. He said that you are one of the cut-" Tord's hand wrapped around his mouth, cutting him off.

Tord chuckled awkwardly, "Pau. What do you need, again?"

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I changed Paul and Patrick's names in respect since they said they don't want to be apart of the fandom.

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