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HERE WE GO AGAIN BISHES LATE NIGHT WRITINGS

I'm actually writing this at like 11 so it's early for me-

Uh...early night writings? That doesn't sound as good-

This one's a bit more violent you have been warned

Basically, it's a hero v villain AU of coroika

Also Aloha x Army

I worked hard on this you better like it

Basically: in this Skull is a jerk/villain and has been using the other members of the S5 to try to take over inkopolis because of their powers (oh yeah they have powers)

Rider and Aloha have escaped and because of that Skull used Vintage's power to take away Army's voice. Anyways enjoy

!WARNING! !SELF HARM AND BURNING!

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Army was thrown back into the cell by Skull's power. He grunted in pain as he hit the wall, his face bloodied and bruised from what had happened only just this morning. As Vintage smirked and locked the cell, the ginger heard Skull's voice in his head.

"If your friends didn't escape, then this wouldn't have happened to you. They're the ones to blame here."

Army felt the tears roll down his face as Skull released Army from his control for the night. The ginger collapsed to the ground. He wanted to scream. He wanted to yell at this world for being unfair. For giving him the out-of-control fire that Skull used to his will by making Army break down and fill him with strong emotions and then releasing the flames into the world, hurting those who did nothing wrong.

He opened his mouth, but...no sound came out. Army had to result to a different way to let out his pain. He placed his hands on the ground and allowed his flames to spread through his body. They burned his skin and he felt the blood pool under his palms. He didn't care. He let the flames rise and burn his bare arms. His shoulders. His neck. Skull knew he did this. But he never bothered to help. In fact, he just made sure to strip Army of his clothes, so he had no protection against his own creations.

Luckily, that didn't extend to underclothes, so Army was grateful that...those regions wouldn't get hurt. He didn't care about the rest of him. The flames reached his face and they were so hot it was almost suffocating. He didn't care. He just needed to keep building up this resistance.

He stopped when he felt something pool under his hands. It wasn't blood. It was...It was the iron of his cage.

Skull didn't think this through, it seemed. The iron couldn't catch fire, but it could melt. Army let himself smile. Finally, he found a way he could escape!

He stopped his flames and, before did anything riskier, he let his wounds stop burning. They still hurt and he knew he had to get them properly dressed, but he let them stop feeling like the fire was surrounding him again.

He took a deep breath and stood up, feeling the blood run down his body. It was...almost euphoric. At least he knew this pain was caused on his own accord. He walked over to the wall he knew bordered with the outside and placed his palms on it.

He calmed himself down, knowing that if he lost control of his emotions, he'd be a dead man because of his fire. Before letting the flames engulf his hands.

It was painful and took about an hour, if Army had to guess, before he felt his hands go through the wall. It was thin. Army was strong enough to, now that he had a hole, literally bust his way out. He used his feet and legs to break the wall down the rest of the way. Before breaking into a sprint.

He needed to get away.

He ran. As fast as his still-throbbing legs could take him. He ran until he ran right into someone. He looked up only to see-

Aloha.

Army smiled.

Aloha, on the other hand, looked confused. "Army? Why are you here? Is Skull-"

The ginger cut him off with a kiss, feeling his cold lips on his still-burning ones. He pulled away soon after. I need to escape. Please, bring me to the others. He mouthed.

Aloha put two-and-two together. "Vintage...He took away your voice, didn't he?" Army nodded. "Well, shit. And your skin...You did It again, didn't you?" Aloha let his hand graze over Army's burnt arms, the latter slightly shivering from the former's naturally cold skin. It felt good, although it probably wasn't the best thing for the burns. "Don't worry. I'll take you to the others. You're gonna be okay."

Army closed his eyes as Aloha picked him up. "Just...try to get some rest." Aloha said, letting his skin cool down more. Not to the point where it would do much harm to Army's skin, but it did feel good. He let out a sigh as his lover carried him back to the others, falling asleep in his arms.

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Will I make this an actual story? Eh maybe not-

Also idk if I made them clear enough but

Skull can control people by touching them. Enough physical damage will knock them out of it though and he can only control one person at a time, and they still have their own thoughts and can talk and shit, it's only their bodies that are being controlled.

Vintage can take away people's abilities to speak, see, hear, and move. He can also give these back, but only when they were taken by him in the first place and not gone due to injury or you were born like that.

Army has fire. He can summon it at will and control it even if it isn't what he summoned, but the stronger his emotions, the harder it is for him to control his fire. He's also not at all resistant so he gets badly burned from it

And Aloha has ice. He can only create it from his own body and on stuff he's touching. He also is immune to the cold, but he easily gets overheated.

Actually most of these I do wanna make into real stories but I don't want to write stuff people don't wanna read because of my writer's block so.

Would you read this if I made it its own story?

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