3rd-Person POV
Zaun, USA
The Slums, Hideout.
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Apollo: "Don't you fucking dare!" He yelled out, aiming his gun at Red.
Red: "I've made my decision, Apollo!" He yelled back, whipping out his pistol and aiming at Apollo. "Don't interfere."
Fenrir: "The votes are already in, Apollo. You're not winning either way." She spoke out calmly.
Apollo: "Oh yeah?" He mocked. "What if I do this then?!"
Suddenly, he grabbed Bastet as he pointed his gun at her head, making her shake slightly in fear.
Bastet: "You don't have to do this nya!"
Apollo: "It's nothing personal, kitty cat. It's just business." He spoke out. "So come on! Finish the vote!" He yelled to the rest in the room.
Hachiman: "Sorry, friend." He spoke meekly as he raised his hand to vote, betraying Apollo's trust.
J: "It's nothing personal, Apollo." He said, raising his hand too.
Apollo: "...How could you...?!" He spoke as he turned to Silver and Gramps.
Silver raised her hand as she rolled her eyes. Gramps did the same.
Gramps: "Sorry, sonny."
Apollo: "How could you...?! I trusted all of you!" He spoke, grieving his loss as he let go of Bastet. "YOU DAMN TRAITORS-"
He was cut off as Silver tased with her stun gun, knocking him to the ground as the electricity coursed through his body.
The room went silent.
Suddenly, everyone turned to Y/N.
Red: "Call it in, Zenith." He spoke as Y/N dialed a certain number on his phone.
Y/N: "Hey is this McDonalds?"
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Extra
Fenrir: "I swear to god, you do this everytime."
Apollo: "I'm Lhotlan! A Vastaya related to birds! It doesn't feel right eating chicken nuggets!"
*A/N: Eyyy, so Ive been pretty busy lately so the next chapter will kinda take a while. Sorry, and thanks for reading this lol. Total of 310 words.*
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