「Chapter Twelve」

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As she ignored the boys around her, she looked down at her phone when she felt it vibrating. When she saw who the call was coming from, she abruptly stood up, bringing her purse with her. She pushed through the confused males to leave the gym.

She weaved effortlessly through the throngs of volleyball players and supporters, and started making a beeline towards the closest women's washroom.

Before hiding out in the washroom, the VP did a quick sweep through to make sure it was empty, before she locked the door. She pulled out her phone, pressing it to her ears as she made a call.

"What's wrong?" She asked as soon as the call was connected. "While I do appreciate you giving me a reason to get away from a bunch of hormonal teenage boys who don't understand the concept of a committed relationship, I know for a fact that you would not call me for no reason."

"There's a Snake slithering around the buses. I've only seen one but there might be more." The male voice replied.

"And you can't take them out by yourself?" The VP asked, pulling out her mask, and taking off her glasses.

She took out the container for her contacts from her bag, putting them on before pulling on her sunglasses and mask. She changed clothes, now wearing a loose navy blue longsleeve shirt and black leggings. She then wrapped a belt around her waist underneath her shirt, that held holsters for her pistols. She shoved everything into her bag, hanging it on the stall door. She locked the stall before clambering over.

"I'm a driver. I'm trained to shoot at the very most when it comes to physical combat." He said, and it made her eyebrows furrow. "Me stepping out and shooting the guy is going to be too loud, and where am I going to hide the body?"

"You've been in the business for how many years now? How can— never mind. Remind me to get someone to train you in hand-to-hand and field work." She grumbled. "I'm on my way." She hung up, putting her phone in the deep pocket of her leggings.

She hoisted herself up onto the wall of the stall closest to the window. She struggled slightly to get it open before she climbed through, legs first before she slipped through and landed on the ground. She glanced around, before making her way towards where all the buses were parked.

Slowly making her way through the cars, the VP kept her eyes trained on the figure that crouched behind Karasuno's bus. She took a detour, choosing to stealthily approach from the back. She stood behind him, watching as he attempted to fix something to the underneath of the bus.

"You guys are no longer trying to take him out stealthily, are you? How stupid of— fuck!" She let out the curse, feeling a piercing pain in the back of her right shoulder.

She shuddered feeling the blade being pulled from her shoulder. Blood trickled down her back, and seeped into her shirt, and she let a small hiss out through her lips.

"What a rookie move for you to not watch your—" the voice behind her was cut off she reached behind with her, clutching the collar of their shirt and throwing them into the person in front of her.

"No. The rookie move was thinking that I need my hands to take you out." She glared at the two of them.

The two males got in fighting stances, and she followed suit. They both charged at the VP. She pivoted on her leg, kicking the both of them. She continued to move forward, taking small quick steps forward as she attacked with sweeping kicks that cut through the air. The one with the knife started to swing at her, taking swipes with his blade that she dodged almost effortlessly. With her feet alone she knocked the knife out of the male's hands.

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⏰ Last updated: Nov 18, 2020 ⏰

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