𝐌𝐈𝐑𝐀𝐆𝐄 , mcyt

𝐎𝐍𝐄 : velocity

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MIRAGE
a faction!house builder gang!AU

written by : svnrises

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CHAPTER ONE : velocity

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ve·loc·i·ty
[NOUN]

"(in general use) speed"
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Punz gets separated from his team.
And unfortunately, TapL unintentionally
leads him to a trap.

Even worse, he doesn't know what's
there until it's too late.

[...]

Notes:

alright, faction!house builder gang!au, haven't
written something official for this idea in a
while!

general warnings for swearing, blood/gore
mentions, and implied/referenced violence.

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THE RIFLE FELT heavy in his hands, Punz's breathing heavy. Blood was splattered on his attire, red soaking into the clean white and bright-blue uniform. Stray wisps of dirty-blonde hair fell over his icy-blue eyes, the man feeling the adrenaline fading.

He closed his eyes for a few moments, preparing himself to take in the gory mess around him. The stench of bodies slowly made its way into his nose, and Punz opened his eyes.

He resisted the urge to puke at the sight.

Empty bullet shells littered the ground, the neon-blue energy starting to fade away from the silver. So many bodies littered the ground, unmoving and deathly still. Punz tried his best to ignore the bullet wounds scattered on them, deep and disgusting holes protruding through their sides, or their chest, or their heads—God, he really was a marksman—but the mental image still stuck in his mind.

So much for breaking-and-entering. Punz struggled to stand, feeling lightheaded. He closed his eyes again, taking a deep breath.

Geosquare's gonna kill me after this, Punz thought ruefully, sighing.

A loud sound echoed through the establishment, the ground rumbling under Punz's feet. He yelped at the explosion, trying his best to keep his footing. Another one sounded; this time followed by screaming, gunshots-

Punz heard a ping in his earpiece. His heart stopped, glitched holographics trying its best to aid his vision. He could see someone's outline through the walls, faint, but still noticeable enough. It was lime-green, he noticed the vague shapes of cat-ears-

Fruit.

Punz bolted towards him, past exhaustion immediately washing away, replaced with newfound energy—and worry. Panic seeped into his mind, he tried to run faster. He could see the cat-hybrid's outline grow just a bit clearer. Punz was getting closer. Please, please, please-