A/N:( I know that your name in this is Black Bandit, and so they call you Bandit. I know Gerard's kid is named Bandit. You'll see later what my plan is if you don't know already.)
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I stuck my arm out the window. The wind working it's way around me, cooling me off. The car smelled like sweat and the dry smell of the desert around us. "Put your hand back in before you're shot." from the backseat I hear Ghoul shout over the sound of the fast moving air flushing into the car. I put my hand back inside of the vehicle and sit quietly. I'm never able to do anything. The Killjoys see me as a fragile human instead of the Killjoy I really am. I am one of them, I've fended for myself for years before finally running into Kobra on one of my missions and then just joining him back to where the Killjoys were.

We pulled up to the old deserted diner.Party got out of the car first, me and Kobra following, then Ghoul and Jet. We got inside and I slumped onto the floor immediately. I was so exhausted from the heat and intesity of the mission, it was long. Party went to the back where all the matresses we kept were. I don't blame him for going away from the rest of us. Ghoul already started to play music loudly through the radio. Party was pretty beaten up from this one. This time he was almost killed and of course none of us wanted him to, but we couldn't do anything.
I try not to think about it as I join Ghoul on the bar. I spin around in my chair and rest my elbows on the long table. My head sunk into my hands as I rubbed my forehead. A bruise was placed there. One of the Drac's hit me in the head with their gun to stun me.
"You think Party's gonna be okay?" Ghoul said as he looked at the closing door. Then he looked at me.
"I have no clue. We just have to see. He's tough." I match his expression as I look back at him. We both disperse and look down at the table. Kobra comes up behind me and puts his head on my shoulder.
"Yes Kobra?" I said.
"Can we talk?" I turned around as he lifted his head off. I nodded and we headed outside out of ear shot.
"What's up?"
"There's a mission. Party and the rest of them don't know about it. I was thinking you and I could take it. The Youngbloods are going to be there to back us up." He put his hands in his pockets.
I assessed the situation. "Why the hell not. Just don't get shot. Tell them we're going to go practice. I'll get the supplies." I ran to the machine and grabbed guns and other supplies. I pulled my hair up on my head, sweat already dripping down my neck. I grabbed Kobra and I's helmets.
His was a lot brighter than mine. I did have an infamous black theme. "Hey Bandit." Kobra came out of the diner. "We're good to go." I hoped in the car after tossing him his helmet. He caught it effortlessly.
He climbed in next to me. The car roared to life as we took off, sand blowing into a dust cloud as we sped down the desert road. I gave him his gun and he stood up slightly to put it in his holster. I looked at him relax into his seat. He seemed so natural and in tune with everything. I didn't love him, I knew who I did. Kobra was more of a brother, like a role model.
   He looked over at me and caught me staring. He knew how I felt, we've talked about it. "Bandit. You know how I feel when you stare at me" he looked back at the road. The car halted to a stop and slid sideways as a barrier of purple and white cars blocked the road. "Crap." was the only word to come out of my mouth. Kobra was frozen. Dracs and Scarecrows stood in front of us. His hand was on his gun, the other still on the steering wheel.
   "Bandit. Is that the Youngbloods?" We looked in the cars and each one had a member.
   "Shit. They found us." I was freaking out. I was not going back. And I wasn't letting Kobra or the Youngbloods be sucked in. I got out of the car. "Bandit!!" Kobra was yelling at me. I held my hands up in the air.
    All the guns were on me but they weren't being fired. I took a deep breath as Kobra followed my actions. "Don't hurt anyone." I said. The exterminator looked at me. "Please. Let the Youngbloods go." I motioned to the cars.
   "What will I get?" He said, his head tilting.
   "Me. You can have me back." My hands fell as Kobra denied my request. He made a huge mistake and pulled his gun out, shooting. I fell to the ground as I almost got dusted. I took my gun out. "You dumbass! Never fire!" I started shooting them down, my aim staying true to my fast beating heart.
   This was intense. I kept trying to protect Kobra while trying to get to the cars. "NO!!" I heard Kobra yell as they slid a mask over his head. I ran towards him, fear filling me. Swears we're filling my head and falling through my lips. I ducked and rolled and shot the scarecrow hovering above him. He was trying to fight the mask. I hovered over his body, sitting on his chest. "Kobra! Stay strong come on!" We tried to pull it off. I knew it was no use. He was going to be gone in seconds.
   "Dust me. Do it please!" He was shouting, not looking at me. I was a gruesome monster to him, not Bandit.
  "No, we're gonna get this thing off of you!" I shouted pinning him down. Only the Exterminator was left, walking over to us. Tears were streaming down my face, landing on his jacket. "No! Kobra, focus on my voice!" I took my knife out and tried to cut it off. It wouldn't budge. He was gone. His head fell back and slammed against the sand, throwing some up with the impact. I bent down onto him and laid on him, crying. He was trying to break free from me. "Kobra no!" Two strong arms wrapped around my waist and lifted me up off of him. I squirmed and fought, thinking it was the exterminator. They set me down and turned me around. I was met with Ghoul. He had a calm expression on his face. He brought me into a hug and then released quickly. "Let's go kick that exterminator's ass." He drew his gun and I drew mine. I laughed through my tears as we turned and ran towards the bald man in the purple suit. He shot at us and we shot at him. I shot him a couple times but he barely flinched. Ghoul got hit in the arm after he hit the guy in the chest. "No!"
  "I'm fine." He finally ran away from us and headed to the cars, taking the one with Fed. He left the other three with us. I ran to help the blonde one out. I didn't really know their names. Ghoul got the one with all the tattoos and Jet got the one with dark hair.
   I look to the car to see Party carrying a hurt Kobra. Ghoul and Jet went with the Youngbloods while the blonde ran after them. I stayed behind and felt an arm around my waist and the other grip my mouth. I yelled through it, and moved to try and break free. Party and I met eyes and his filled with fear. I felt a gun barrel against my side.
   Party started running but I was shoved into a car and then it started moving. I couldn't see anything as a blindfold was wrapped around me. Then handcuffs were around my wrists.  I tried to scream but a cloth was shoved in my mouth. I was completely useless and vulnerable. I couldn't move and I couldn't yell or scream.
  Saliva gathered in my mouth, causing difficulties to breath. I coughed and the cloth came out. I took a deep breath in. My lungs felt relieved. I heard murmuring. I heard muffled sounds. Sweat dripped down my neck and face, the car not being any cooler than the desert outside, or that's what I imagined was outside.
   The car slammed to a halt and I flew forward into the seat in front of me. I hit my head. I was brought out of the car abruptly and guided into a cold building. All my sweat froze on my skin and I almost was glad I wore so many layers. I shivered and the grip on my wrist tightened. I was slammed into a chair as my blindfold was ripped off of me. I saw a woman in all black with short black hair and bangs. "Listen up, cause you're gonna do what I'm gonna tell you to do and you're gonna like it." Then she held up a Drac mask. "Or else you're going back" she smirked.
Shit.