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(Naten)^Will kinda scares me. : P
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Will disappeared into the roof hole, the dark recesses seeming to swallow him. All the windows were cracked, the inside blocked by curtains, and it looked to be the oldest building within the district.
"So… who's going first?" Falco mocked. He looked around at everyone else.
"You wimps." Valco complained as she stepped forwards. Her foot caught the lip of the opening and she tripped into the darkness, but there was no thump.
"Valco!" Falco called after her.
"I'm fine, just get your asses down here!" Valco called back, and they all jumped inside. Will sat in a chair, watching them as they landed, almost observing every action they did to soften the landing.
"You commoners know nothing of free-running, do you?" He asked.
"Sorry, we don't." Krystal said as she looked around at all the black clothed people walking around.
"Welcome to the hidden base of operations for the Black Rebellion. May your stay be welcomed and may you always be welcome!" Will said, when he was suddenly jerked to face the other way.
"Will, you ungrateful little shit! How many times do I have to tell you, outsiders are not aloud!?" The older, graying furred lupine yelled at him. "Do you see my fur, do you see your fur, DO YOU SEE EVERYONE'S FUR?! Unless they have some capabilities usable to us, they are NOT allowed here! How many times do I have to tell you?!" He continued to yell as Fox, Krystal, Falco, and Valco looked around and noticed every person had black fur, and was wearing only black, or black and white.
"But elder, these people followed me here, if they can do that, they have the capabilities we were looking for, besides I actually know these people this time." Will retorted.
"They better, or I swear by this rebellions honor, I'll hang you before you can think of something to say!" The lupine yelled once more stomping off.
"I am very sorry about him; he has a strict thing about the whole "creed" thing with this rebellion." Will said turning and scratching his ear nervously.
"We have seen worse." Falco told him.
"Now, I am very sorry to say this… but… we are going to have to force this upon you." Will said nervously. "You, by my showing you of our base, are now part of the Black Rebellion. I wish there was another way, but there is, sadly, no other way."
"Then what happens to us?" Valco asked.
"I… take you under my wing, metaphorically speaking. I teach you to climb, to jump, and to assassinate anyone with amazing ease. I will mold you into the perfect free-runners, like the rest of us."
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Days past, so far all that had been done so far was the team was given a room and extra linens to change into. Sadly… they were all black. And then on the early hours of Tuesday, Will appeared on the window sill, just as the sun was rising.
"Wake up!" He yelled as he stomped hard on the ground, causing them all to jump up startled, but Falco. Fox and Krystal had shared the large bed on the left, and Falco and Valco on the right.
"Wake the hell up Falco!" Valco yelled, kicking him easily a couple feet from the bed.
"Come, come. We have few hours of daylight to train you, and the sun just crested the mountains to the west" Will said as he got back onto the window sill and dropped down to ground level.
"I didn't sign up for this crap," Falco muttered, getting back on the bed and pulling the covers over his face as he tried to go back to sleep.
Krystal glared at him, glancing up at Valco with the first hints of a mischievous grin. Valco glanced back, nodding.
They both went to a side of the bed tucking the covers under Falco. Falco took a few moments to react, only saying, "Wha?"
They grabbed the rolled up Falco, "You signed up for it Falco, I'm the devil and I forged your signature," said Valco in a throaty, demonic tone with a tint of sarcasm as they rushed to the window and tossed him out head first.
He let out a cry of panic, attempting to flip himself in mid-air. A crash was heard as he landed on his back, a loud groan being heard from below.
"The lazy ones are the ones worst off Falco," Fox called down as he scooped Krystal up and jumped from the window, landing on Falco's left arm, "See?"
Valco had no mercy however, sitting on Falco's chest after she landed. Will smiled a little, only for a pained look to return as his head throbbed with a dull pain, him getting a blurry image of something blue.
The others glanced around, seeing a lot of windowsills and ledges jutting from buildings. Fox was the first to ask, "What… are we doing?"
"We would imply me; you all will be scaling these fine folk's homes using windowsills, loose bricks, and roof ledges. Allow me to demonstrate," Will said, jumping from building to building, getting an easy grip on the ledge with each jump.
He did a simple flip at the last ledge, landing back next to them, "Would anyone be partial to attempting this first, a volunteer perhaps?" he questioned simply.
Fox gently lowered Krystal to her feet, "I guess I'll try," he stated.
"Guess? Half-hearted answers don't save the enslaved Fox," Will replied, an estranged look dancing on his face as he recounted his words. "Fox?" he muttered, the name rolling on his tongue. It sounded… correct.
Fox sighed; stepping forwards like the sudden realization was nothing. He darted forwards, leaping from house to house. He got most of his grips correct, up to the last one at least. His jump was a few inches off, him left hanging by a claw's hold.
He released his hold, falling down onto his back, air erupting from his lungs, but otherwise fine. With little grace or effort, Fox brought himself up, a large dusty mark left on the back of the black linens.
Falco laughed, shoving his sister off so he could get up. He peeled himself out of the covers, stretching a bit, "I'll go next, and I'll do better than ya Foxie," Falco said jokingly.
Fox got back to the group, rubbing his back, Will just watching as he tried to comprehend what had just been said.
Falco darted forwards, making each jump with effortless grace. There was a building power, each time he hit the wall a little harder, but no harm came of it other than a twinge of pain. On the last jump, he overshot it, his feathered wing slamming into the wall, inches above the loose brick.
A loud crack echoed through the streets, a startled gasp erupting from Falco's lungs as he fell to the ground dumbstruck. The moment he struck the ground, he cradled his limp right hand in his left, a look of shock and pain melding on his face.
Blood started to fall between his feathers to the ground below, the blood tingeing them a dark purple.
"Mother fucker," he muttered as the others darted towards him, worried. A wave of pain washed over him, inciting a string of curses.
This is our longest chapter yet! I'm really happy about how this is going so far. There are things that could be better, but editing isn't much since our writing styles aren't that different. This is actually kinda fun, only be truer if Will would not try to write 5 chapters a day, every day. Well, I'm gonna cut off here and just see what you people think. ~Naten2007 :P
