The Decision

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"Now," the yellow bird began, "if you have the skills, we can tea-"

"Are you suggesting that we spend much of our limited time on taking the chance that there might be a traveler in those three?" The red bird gestured to the triplets.

"When we die, who will take up our legacy?" The blue bird countered. "Even if the training does not yield a traveler,  they will still be able to recruit others."

"I agree with the blue bird." The white bird added. "I think we should begin training tomorrow!"

"The decision will be announced tomorrow!" The bomb bird finished. "Now, I believe these three should be resting." He smirked at the Blues.

------Time skip until the next day------

"WAKE UP! BREAKFAST IS READY!" 'The Traveler' screamed. Jack had a strange dream last night. He was running across a landscape made out of 1's and 0's, with 'The Traveler' by his side. Groggily making his way to the breakfast table, the triplets saw a massive feast laid out before them; stacked high with pancakes, toast, roasted beef, salad, and foods that none of the Blues could name. But how did they make or get any of this if they lived at the bottom of a ravine, and didn't have a kitchen?

"The decision is made," the bomb bird announced as Jay was halfway through a stack of pancakes. The room was tense, waiting on the bird's word. 'The Traveler' was visibly worried, sweating and on the edge of his seat.

"I have decided," Every Bird was leaning on their seats.






"That we will not train them."


The next chapter will be a long one, so it won't be out until a while from now. See ya!

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