In The End, Fake Your Death (Danger Days/LOTB Fanfic)

Chapter Eight: From Rebels to Killjoys

Andy/Night's POV
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We were guided to a garage area where the car was kept.

Party and Mercy grabbed some materials and handed them to us. Masks and guns to be more specific.

"I don't mean to be rude but we have our own versions of masks," I said sheepishly.

"But remember," Party mentioned, "You don't want your enemy to know you're here."

I laughed, "Oops. I'd forgotten about that."

We were given outfits to add on to our disguises. My brothers and I had on colorful outfits, but when we went into the dining area where the others were...

"Yeah...no," Party shook his head.

We changed back and decided to put on brightly colored shirts. I had a tattered, sleeveless, bleached red shirt with black stripes along the sides, Ashley's was a white muscle tank with paint splatters in various shades of purple. Jinxx's shirt was a gray and sky blue ombré tank, CC was sporting a jade green t-shirt with a matching bandana on his head and Jake had on a pale yellow tank on.

We were given masks that didn't really match our outfits but oh well. Jinxx conjured some light grey jackets and vests similar to the ones we wear in our Wild Ones get-ups.

"It's weird to see you guys like this, but it'll have to do. Now, we'll teach you how to use ray guns. As you've seen before, they're not like the guns before the Fires and F.E.A.R, they have a higher lethality rate and you can track the bullet because it has a tail of light," Jet Star explained, leading us back behind the Diner.

We were given large rocks as targets and funny looking guns that had a paint scheme that matched our outfits.

"Take a shot at those rocks, and we'll see how well you can use the guns."

We all took the shot and the bullets came pretty close, surprisingly. The Killjoys continued to help for a while until we all managed to get a consistent aim.

"I'd say we did a pretty damn good job with this," said Party, pleased with their success.

We all went back inside and began to make a plan to see what F.E.A.R and BL/ind were doing.

"Mercy, Toxic, have you guys gotten into contact with Red and Queen?"

"Kinda," said Toxic, "We've sent them messages, and send them back too, but they're just static and sounds, it's practically blank."

Kobra spoke up, "Did you take into account that they're in Morse code?"

"Yeah, but there's no message. They've been MIA for about two days."

The Killjoys then decided to make the mission a recon and recovery. The two people named Red and Queen seemed pretty important to them.

We'd leave at sunset.