Part 4: Training
Ink POV
Today was weird. They let me out of the dungeon while they went out. I was alone other than Red and Classic.
Classic seemed confused about my being here. He turned to Red.
Red looked at me and they walked over.
"Hey kid, howzit goin?" Red asked.
I closed my sketchbook and smiled at them.
"Pretty good. Just waitin." I replied.
"...why are ya here?" Classic asked.
I giggled.
"I'm kidnapped! But don't tell Blue." I said, going back to my sketch.
They left me alone after that. I got bored of waiting for them. I put down my pencil and laid on the floor.
Soon enough I felt myself start to fall asleep. I was calm for a moment of my life.
Killer POV
When we got back home Ink was asleep on the floor. That's kind of weird why is she asleep in the middle of the day?
Error picked Ink up and started for the dungeon but Night said said just to put him on the seat.
Error didn't really stray far from Ink either. Especially when Horror was near.
Night was frustrated. According to him we never fallow instructions. Fair. We all like to do our own thing.
I was in our room and he was ranting about it. I sort of tuned him out as I sharpened my knives.
"You aren't listening, are you?" He asked, arms crossed and an angry expression on his face.
"...no not really. Night, what'd you expect? You hired a bunch of murderous psychopaths two of which are obsessed with chocolate." I said.
"You aren't psychopaths well, maybe Horror is but that's about it. And you're adults you act like three year olds."
"Ah fuck off you love us." I said.
He rolled his eyes and held back a smile.
Error POV
When Ink woke up I asked if he wanted to spar. He seemed excited about it. He didn't summon any weapons.
That surprised me. He was gonna just dodge? Either that or use close range attacks and magic.
I summoned my strings. He dodged and punched me. Not hard enough to do damage but hard enough to knock me back.
Neither of us won. He stopped me and suggested we play a game as training.
Horror and Dust joined. Killer, Red, and Nightmare were gonna watch.
Ink summoned a bone and tied his scarf around it.
I'm guessing this is some sort of 'capture the flag' bullshit. And I was correct.
We're doing three against one, no magic, us against Ink.
We started off them game just chasing him at first.
Using attacks when he got to close and he used attacks when we got to close. Horror threw him a bit to hard though.
Cracked his leg. I rushed to him and so did Nightmare and Killer.
"I'm fine. Just a crack." Ink said, standing.
He winced in pain and almost immediately fell again. I caught him.
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