♢♡Wildcat♡♢

I clean up the glass and mange not to nick myself, after all, I am a clumsy fuck. I pour it into a small container and carry that to Brian's little lab, if you could call it that. More of a desk with a hundred gizmos that'll never be used more than once. I walk up cautiously, carefully putting the container on an empty space.

"H-Here you go T-T-Terroriser" I smile meekly, taking a step back. "Thanks Wildcat! Did you cut yourself at all?" He asks, concerned. Like Mini would agree to patch me up anyways. "N-No, th-thanks th-though" I smile, rubbing my arm. Terroriser smiles back before digging through the container with absolutely no caution for his fingers.

"Wildpuss! Vanoss wants to see you!" Mini snaps, sticking his tongue out at me. I gulp and rub the back of my neck, flicking out my fingers as a half hearted wave goodbye to Brian. I stumble into the main hall, going up to Mini. "U-Uh, wh-where?" I squeak, looking down. "His office, you dumbass! Hurry up too, I don't feel like waiting" Mini snaps, snarls more like it.

I flinch and gulp, shuffling my way to Vanoss' office. He never calls me here, which is freaking me the fuck out. I knock on the door of his office and Bryce opens it, which doesn't help with the whole anxious thing. "Alright Wildcat, you're coming with us to the next raid" Vanoss says flatly, looking down at a spread sheet Bryce drew up.

"Wh-What?" I gulp, taking a small step back, but Lui shoves me forwards again. Cartoonz is in here too, sitting on a filing cabinet in the corner. "We're raiding an enemy safe house, but they've seen all our faces and masks, all but yours" Bryce says, pointing to the entrance. "You're gonna go here and distract the guards while we sneak in back here" Bryce points to a second location.

"W-Won't I get sh-shot?" I stop myself from whimpering, wrapping my arms around myself. "No, well, hopefully not" Cartoonz shrugs from the back. "I don't give a fuck" Lui snorts, wiping his nose on his sleeve. "It'd be more work for Mini, so don't get shot" Vanoss snorts. "Yeah, idiot" Lui suddenly jeers, just to get on Vanoss' good side.

"C-can't I say n-no?" I gulp, I don't like this plan. "See, this is why we call you Wildpuss!" Cartoonz snorts as Vanoss and Bryce growl. Suddenly Bryce backs me against the wall, my shirt in his fist. "You stay in this base all day doing nothing but fucking with everyone else, you'll survive one raid" He snaps before dropping me, only because Vanoss yanked him off. That's strange.

"O-Ok-Okay" I squeak, still pressed against the wall, but it's my own doing this time. "Good, it's happening tomorrow morning. Figure out what you're gonna say to keep their attention tonight" Bryce rolls his eyes and nudges Vanoss before pointing to the page. Lui snickers behind me. "Ask Ohm for one of his outfits, distract them that way"

I blush madly and shake my head, wrapping my arms around myself. "N-No tha-" Vanoss cuts me off. "He won't be doing that." He snaps, shooting a glare at Lui, who quickly apologizes. "Now get out of here, learn more of Delirious' Jedi hand shit" Cartoonz sneers, and I quickly leave before anyone objects.

Delirious is suddenly in step next to me, patting my back before humming and signing. "What happened in there?" He asks innocently, coming to a stop at my room. "Va-Vanoss and Br-Bryce want t-t-to use me a dis-distraction tomorrow" I squeak, looking at the floor. Delirious frowns and hugs me, patting the top of my head. "Good luck, kid" He signs before heading down the hallway.

Yeah, right. Me and luck aren't exactly friends.