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Hard footsteps creaked through the base, the clanks of metal followed after.
Two men walked together, the one on the right had unruly hair that was put into a horrible pony tail, a dark red leather jacket with belts buckled around the sides. The other wore a gas mask, scratches and burn marks was scattered on the mask, and he complemented the mask with a also red fireproof jumpsuit.
“And then I said, “fuck you!” And sliced his throat!” The man on the right, who was named dagger yelled as he made a slicing Motion with his hand.
The man beside him, that was named pyro, clapped his hands together. He seemed very delighted to hear his friend story.
“And that how I got this knife!” The other male spoke again, pulling the dark red leather jacket he wore.
It revealing tons of weapons that he keeps strapped inside. Dagger pointed to a smaller pocket knife. It was stained with blood. Pyro assumed it was stained by the blood of the original owner.
“I don’t use it much but I keep it in hand just in case.” Dagger pulled the knife out, flinging it around like it was a toy. Pyro shook his head, putting his arm up to protect himself from the knife.
A few moments passes.
“Wanna go burn random stuff?”
“Mmph!!”
A large tire landed in a pile of old beer cans and random junk, having gasoline pored onto it. Dagger sat back, sipping on a bottle of beer.
“Now, don’t burn me when you light this on fire, ok?” Dagger teased, slightly slurring his words.
Pyro turned around and gave him thumbs up before grabbing a box of matches. He grabbed a hand full of matches and scraped it against the wall , lighting them all up. As he turned back to the junkpile, he threw the matched in, letting it ablaze.
The fire roared infront of the men as dagger stepped back, accidentally dropping the beer he had. The drink spilled all over the dead grass, some splashing into the fire.
“ OI! Pyro, don’t be so close to the fire!” Dagger gripped onto the bigger man arm, yanking him away. Pyro stumbled back, snapping out of the weird colorful world he always snaps in.
“Heh, I didn’t expect the fire to be this big, eh?” Dagger smirked as he looked at the mask fellow, who blankly stared into his face.
“Buddy? Uh....Well I dropped my beer so I’m going back in to get another, if I don’t come back out I probably passed out on the floor.” Dagger laughed, pushing back his hair just a bit as he walked back into the building.
Pyro just standed there. After embarrassingly shaking off the feeling he had, he sat down on the ground, watching the fire flare into the sky.
“MEDIC!!” Yeah he passed out.