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-- Kimmy < 3rd person >

Headquarters, Shooting Range.

You were practicing your aim with the paint gun in the Shooting range, you did quite well until smoke comes out of the gun and paint blasts everywhere.

You hurriedly turn off your paint gun and set it down as you find a mop to clean up the paint that splattered across the floor.

After finishing cleaning the floor you pick up your paint gun "What the freak happened with this thing?" you ask yourself as you repeatedly hit your gun.

You gave up hitting the gun since it didn't do good and tried to find someone that could help you fix it.

As you roam around the headquarters and workshops you didn't find anyone, which is weird because I don't remember there being any special occasions or battle.

You check your phone for information and found out that one of our headquarter at the South location got attacked and almost everyone from this headquarter went to help, well except for you.

You don't know how you missed such an important message but it's 100% due to your intense focus with practice.

You continued to roam around hoping to find someone and you heard some rustling in a workshop.

You went to see who owns the workshop and you eyes went wide when you saw "Workshop - X.borg".

You gulped as you knock on the door, he was the last person you would ask for help especially since he was your rival or should I say "mortal enemy", It's all because of the Eruditio incident.

The rustling stopped and someone softly yelled "Come in!", you sighed as you slowly push the door open, revealing X.borg wearing a safety glasses while holding a drill.

"Well well, what brings you here Ms. Blondie?" X.borg asks while taking off his safety glasses and putting down the drill.

You rolled your eyes as you show him your paint gun " I wouldn't normally ask help from someone like you but no one is in the headquarters and I really need this fixed."

"Don't you know how to fix your own weapons sweetheart?" X.borg asks while folding his arms and raising his eyebrows at you.

"Or are you here because you like me?" He adds, a smirk forming on his face.

You were in complete disbelief, but you don't have time to have a whole argument with this guy.

"First of all, no I do not know how to fix this goddamn machine. Captain gave it to me with no instructions and took my original gun. Second of all, no I do not like you at all." you respond with a glare.

"Yeah yeah whatever, how did this thing even break?" He asks as he takes the gun from you and inspects it.

"I don't even know, I was trying to figure out how to use this thing in the Shooting range, and the next thing I know smoke came out of it and paint started blasting everywhere." you reply with a disappointing look.

"You just didn't use it well, you put it on autopilot while shooting it manually, that creates a powerful blast that would ruin the machine." X.borg says while pointing on a button that has "autopilot" written on top of it.

Don't ever scare me like that. [Kimmy ♡ X.borg] MLBBHikayelerin yaşadığı yer. Şimdi keşfedin