The unknown entity that was infinitely running wouldn't stop, refusing to halt nor slow down when people around them tried to make it insist to slow down. Hitler was extremely pissed off by this, his face was turning red by their lacking reactions, wrists shaking while veins visible all at the same time. He ran after the child in rage, because that's all he knew he could ever do as an answer to the hopeless attempts. Everyone else was left clueless as to why Hitler wasn't there, all they saw was a small dent in the wall that didn't deteriorate the bunker, amazingly. No one wanted to bother to look into the room that Burgdorf and Krebs shared, which only became a room that had become filled with variety. Now, with all that eloping and running away every so often, it felt empty in this Bunker. Everyone had conflicted thoughts about it, because they loathed being kept awake by Krebs and Burgdorf, yet they felt an emptiness residing in them when they weren't around.
Hitler was very pissed off at the mystery and darted out of the bunker, yelling "Get back here you motherfucker! You will pay for taking my PoD, you shit!"
The mystery talked back saying "Heh! Catch me if you can, Failüre!"
Hitler grumbled in rage, screaming "I swear to god, if you don't give me back that pencil.. "YOU WILL FUCKING DIE!"
The child froze and turned around, exclaiming "Wait, WHAT?!"
Hitler replied "Yeah, that's true, ya know that, right?" A silence lingered everywhere as the yelling ensued, in confusion for the child, expectedly. Hitler's incoherent ranting went on and on as the day only got darker, but was becoming that of an earthquake.
Meanwhile, Krebs and Burgdorf were still outside, lingering around in total boredom. This wasn't normal, because Burgdorf was a day off from what he had to offer. Krebs awkwardly looked at him and thought about the calendar, how Burgdorf had mistaken his birthday by just a day. People were snickering on the streets, but that was all fine to them. They endured it like a sponge, watching in a mask of trying to act tough as a complete disguise. Deep inside, they felt as though they were being bullied, and that it was like a completely messy playground fight that they were trapped in the middle of in. That all changed when Hitler's yelling caused a noisy earthquake to knock them away, and it seemed as though someone glued their hands. Someone seemed to have stuck gum from the ground and under the tables onto their palms, yikes! A different mystery roughly around the same age as the first encountered mystery pulled them up, nudging them to keep going with their foot.
The mystery yelled in a loud voice, "Hey you two, wake up! You're holdin up a line here, that even I must suffer, damn it!"
Burgdorf said "Hey, we're sorry for causing a commotion here!"
Another person said "Damn right you are, haole shits. You motherfuckers are really close to dying in these kind of conditions, I swear." Krebs and Burgdorf leaned against each other in fear, palms still stuck on from the gum. The gang that had a uniform consistency of baby faces and a barely even matured voices to add onto them stopped, considering how close they were to being under some serious fire. Someone seemed to have stepped in just as a scissors all bloody was being unsheathed on accident, and it slipped in between Krebs' legs in an uncomfortable position. Everyone was left frozen, including the cornered men sitting in fear and shock. A growl could be heard from the approaching entity, blood red shades lingering in those usually dark brown eyes. A murderous intention was glistening in the eyes of the person that had come to stop the insane group of seemingly younger people, to just give Krebs and Burgdorf a chance.
One of the members said "Well you're all rich and such, you have an Apple Watch, iPhone 7, Surface Pro 4, you name-"
The person that was seemingly sparing Krebs and Burgdorf said "Wow, never heard that before. Now give it up, I know you're richer than me," raising an eyebrow and not even stopping at that extent.
Another gang member fumbled "Stop lying, pipe down, like you always ask," before the apparent savior gave a demonic look at them.
It's voice fluctuated in scariness, but still lowered anyways, saying "You can't just say that I'm lying or denying. What point is there to saying those kind of things when I'm not even expected to be a lying lame person? Haven't your parents consider mentioning any predicaments like this, where you go to the wrong extents of growing up? Seriously, like HOW do you do the thing at 12 or some ludicrous illegal age?! THIS is the reason why I'm disappointed in my generation," yet another person would try to make a come back "roast", but was just getting ignored as the person that was attempting to stand up for Krebs and Burgdorf walked away.
This person turned away in frustration and said "Come on guys, let's go." Krebs wanted to say something, but found it wasn't the best concept to speak up about his opinion. Burgdorf could just stare into the ground lost in rage, but that was all he did until the person got them away. The person lifted the thing burdening its identity, revealing a tall child with scars, but a truly delicate and fragile girl at the same time. She looked at them with regret, but rage at the students who almost killed them simultaneously.
She said "I'm sorry.. I will save you guys at once…" in a blink of an eye, the girl left and forgot to hide her gender.
A loud punch could be heard, and the skirmish was also audible. The girl was pissed off at the group with demonic eyes becoming extremely visible, and everyone else froze from fear. Krebs looked at Burgdorf, trying to pull up against him to make them turn back to the bunker. This was their signal to make a run from the death that seemed to be like clouds in an overcast weather, and made a run for it.