A Force to be Reckoned With (FE:A Modern/Gang Chrobin AU)

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"Takumi," Hinoka looked at her brother. He scowled. 

"Okay!" He sighed, "I'm sorry I yelled at you over the phone…"

"I'm sorry for freaking out on you," the redhead said, frowning. 

Morgan and Inigo blinked. The ravenette began laughing. 

"What's so funny?" Takumi scowled, crossing his arms. 

"Nothing!" She smiled, "I just don't know what you're apologizing for Hinoka. If anything I should be apologizing." 

"For what?" Hinoka frowned, "You had every right to get upset with me! Besides, I… I didn't know about your dad. Is he alright now?" 

"Oh, Papa is fine!" Morgan smiled. 

"Hey, don't worry about Tak," Inigo grinned. 

"Don't call me that," Takumi scowled. 

"Sorry," he laughed, "Come on, let's head to class." 

"Yeah," he sighed. They walked away. 

Morgan and Hinoka began walking as well. 

But they heard talking behind them. 

"Come on baby, don't you want revenge?" 

"Leave me alone." 

"Aww, don't be like that." 

They turned, recognizing the purple haired girl. She was surrounded by a group of students, all of which Morgan recognized. 

"I said leave me alone. All you gang members are the same. You don't care about anyone but yourselves." 

"Ouch," Hinoka muttered. Morgan scowled. 

"Hey!" She stepped towards them. The group turned. 

"Oh," the leader scowled, "You." 

"Me," Morgan agreed, "Leave her alone." 

"Or what? You can't do anything here," he snorted. 

"I can, and I will," she retorted. 

"Like what? You wouldn't want anyone to see that pretty thing of yours, would you? Besides, it's you against all of us." 

"She's not alone, idiot." 

Morgan smiled, looking next to her. Owain scowled, crossing his arms. 

"Yeah!" Hinoka put her fists together. 

"Since when were you with them?" The leader scowled. 

"Since now," she retorted. 

"Still, three against 9?" 

"Make that four," Inigo appeared, grinning. 

"5," Laurent adjusted his glasses as he followed.

"6!" Cynthia cheered, jumping up next to Owain.

"7," Severa appeared, crossing her arms. 

"8," Gerome sighed, walking over. 

"We still outnumber you," he crossed his arms. 

"Just wait for it," Morgan grinned. 

"9," a shadow appeared behind them, crossing her arms. They looked back, gulping. Lucina glared at them.

"And I mean, there's more over there," Inigo pointed to the left. Nah and Yarne were watching quietly.

"And there!" Cynthia pointed to the right. Brady, Kjelle, and Noire were glaring at them.