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A night in a nosy, joyful and famous bar named “3shots” from the underworld. A lot of veterans, dealers and some renowned fighters or figures in the underworld were gathered here. The bar was lively from the laughter or chatters or even drinking contest held by the customers.
“Did anyone by any chance know the supposed PikacHUHH?” A short man not taller than 5.7 wearing casual clothes and obviously new to the underworld asked in an innocent tone
At this innocent question, every chatters and laugh in the bar died down, instead people feel chill running down their spine at the mention of the name and began to shake in fear.
The man not understanding their reaction question again “Why are you all shaking in fear, is it dangerous?”
A loud menacing chuckle could be heard in the now tense atmosphere of the bar.
“A newbie like you, obviously wouldn’t know them” said a veteran seated at the back of the room in a mocking as a sly smirk grace his face
The man frowns at his answer, displeased by how the veteran openly made fun of him in front of everyone “Are you making fun of me?” He hissed at him
“Have you by any chance heard about legendary groups?” The veteran continues nonchalant without giving him a glance, ignoring the question
“Legendary groups who rule the underworld? Obviously, I have heard of them but what this “PikacHUHH” come into this?” He was confused by the question and what it implies, legendary groups were well known in the underworld even for newbies. They could hear stories about them in every alley they pass by.
The veteran sighs at the man’s ignorance and lights a cigarette before he continues to speak. “PikacHUHH is one of them, it is composed of three members: 6707, 2712 and of 4014. We don’t have any personal information's about them, like their ages, real names. Nothing.” He breathed out the smoke. “We may know nothing about them but we sure do have their achievements”
“I have heard about a legendary group with three members, that started with the letter “p” but I didn’t expect them to have such a ridiculous name, what are they? Middle schoolers to come up with a name like this, wait not even middle schoolers would think of a name like this. Like come on, you can’t tell me you would take them seriously. It’s so childish” The man burst out laughing, he is plainly mocking them, knowing the name of the group now.
The veteran emits an annoyed scoff at the reaction. His serious voice cut out his laugh as he sighs again “It is exactly why you shouldn’t underestimate them by their name, you have the same reaction as the one who made this mistake. They had made it clear that they were not playing around for everyone on their first day.” He paused in his talk, taking a few sips of his drink. “No one, absolutely no one has taken them seriously but how they were wrong; They didn’t know what was hitting them. In a night only, they had dethroned everyone, claimed everything and they climbed on the top of the underworld. It’s was so thrilling to see” He confess, his face displays some hint of admirations and nostalgia as memories of the day flash through his mind.
“Put respect on their name kiddo or I will” He straightens in his chair to appear more intimidating. His glare was sending daggers, showing he was serious and would not let the man disrespect them any further
The man sweat nervously; he was afraid he might have angered the veteran but couldn’t stop himself to ask “Then why do I only hear about them now if they made such an impact?” Confusion written over the man face. “The only top groups I have heard of are: Topia, Funerals and Hxy” He stated, skeptical about the power of the group
“They’re afraid of them, silly! Have you not seen how everyone was shaking when you mentioned them?” The veteran pointed out. His sly smirk graces his face again. “The other reason is also because they haven’t been active for years, it’s been almost four years since they had disappeared from the underworld. A lot of things have changed since then, it’s not the same as it’s used to be before”
The veteran exhales the smoke out of his mouth. His eyes darken, looking straight in the eyes. “Let me give you an advice kiddo, if you ever see them one day. Stay the hell away from them. Never cross them or else they will aim right between your eyes” His glare was sending warning to him
Chills run down the man spine, he gulped. The veteran was really intimidating right now, his earlier playful persona was gone. He glanced around the bar where everyone was nodding in agreement with the veteran words.
“How will I ever know it’s them? What if I stumble on them by accident? I don’t even know what they look like” He mumbles many questions
The veteran grins at his question. “Don’t worry, you’ll know. Your body will feel it instantly before your brain can ever register their presences. Trust me.”
“What if they are the one coming for me?” The question coming out of his mouth, without thinking twice. This made people chuckle darkly, some were feeling uneasy to answer his innocent question.
The veteran snickers grimly at him, it makes the man feels like he has asked a stupid question and make fool of himself in front of everyone. His face reddened from embarrassment, he wanted to dig a hole and hide in it, however the veteran voice cut his thoughts.
“What if they come for you?” He whispered as he watches the drink in which he is shaking in his hand, he glances at the man with a mischievous grin plastered on his face.
“Then you’re already dead before you even know it, young man.” He smiled innocently at him as if he didn’t reveal he would be dead if PikacHUHH ever come for him.
“Did I also forget to mention that they were the one ruling the entire underworld before their disappearance?” His tone mischievous again. “They may not be active anymore but they are still the most dangerous out there. Stay away from them, I mean it”
This was the last warning he will give.
His voice was grave sounding like daggers to him, coming as threat. He crushed his cigarette in the ashtray on the table before standing up from his chair, he throws some money on the table. He gives the man a last sinister grin that sent him on edge and take his leave without muttering another word. The man disappears in the shadow of the night.
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Two girls were seated in one of the rooms from the high school that was not used anymore. When they saw the opportunity, they jumped on it. They got permission to organize this room however they want except for some basic rules they needed to respect but besides that; they were fine. A big comfortable black couch was in the center, a black coffee table made of glass in front and a tv screen on the wall; some paintings were decorating the walls. There was furniture around the room to put their belongings, food, snack or some others stuffs. They also have convinced the school to put a kitchen and made a small room for the bathrooms. They even have some beds to take some naps in case. They called this place the “FBI”
“Why are you pretending to read? We all know you’re too dumb to know how to read” A girl wearing square shaped glasses with long brown hair named Celine, joked as she flashes a playful smile at her friend
“Your comment wasn’t necessary, I know how to read smartass” Estelle rolled her eyes, she puts her book on the table. “Besides, I’m just bored as hell. School is not fun; I wanted some romance going on” she let out a sigh
“Instead, we got exams and annoying teacher in the ass. It’s torture” Celine deadpanned at the thought as she went to find a snack in a drawer “I swear one day I will make Mr. Hunter and Mrs. Fox pay for the first day embarrassment” She declares with determination in her eyes
A new voice in the room stated “They really do live up to their names, I mean Mr. Hunter really hunt down every single student that hasn’t done their homework's and Mrs. Fox, she’s exactly like a fox with her cunning expression.” Jenny, a girl in round shaped glasses and hair tied in a ponytail made her appearance beside Estelle
The sudden arrival, scared Estelle off, she let out a high pitch scream. She falls from the comfortable couch.
“Sorry, are you alright?” Jenny rushed to Estelle side, helping her to stand up while Celine opened a bag of chips.
“You scared me, can you stop appearing like a freaking ghost, it would help my poor little heart very much” said Estelle holding her chest likes she got a heart attack
Jenny wanted to retort back until she stopped mid-sentence, a face of realization; Estelle was confused at first until she realized. A bulb lights up. They turned their head toward Celine and shout at the same time “Wait you’re the one always falling!”
Celine just looked at them, neutral expression on her face, she was munching on her chips. She slowly slipped from the couch to the floor, unbothered.
These two sight in relief. Jenny speak up again “You know, I was beginning to freaking out because I thought Celine was ill” she joked
E nodded her head in agreement while laughing “Exactly, a Celine not falling is a sick Celine. It’s my saying”
Celine only shrug at them not giving a care, she was happy to eat her chips. She became upset again thinking about their next class and the teacher. Celine is a very chill student usually but Mr. Hunter and Mrs. Fox, two of their teachers truly get on her nerves; especially Mrs. Fox. She was always having this infuriating tone, too happy to be the one to get a student in trouble or to scolds another student after messing up their homework.
A cunning smile appears on Celine face, an idea flashed through her mind. This could either get her expelled or one of the best laughs of every student life, but for now she needs to get in class as the bell rang, signaling them the break was over and to return to their classes.
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Celine sits at the back of the class, not really paying attention to what their teacher was saying. She would listen in normal occurrence since she did like the teacher and she’s a serious student but she was too busy thinking about the perfect way to execute her plan. Celine was thinking of a way to trick Mrs. Fox at her own game.
When the bell rang, Celine was the first to exit the class in a flash; her classmates shoot her some curious glances at her but didn’t spare her too much mind. Actually, she wasn’t close to them.
She made her way to the FBI, she slammed the door open, startling Jenny that fall asleep on a bed.
At the sound, Jenny eyes shot open from her sleep; she sits in her bed. She scans her surrounding and try to find the author of the intrusion. Whoever was that, she was going to kill them for disturbing her “beauty sleep”. As her eyes lock on Celine figure, she lets an annoyed scoff at her, still half awake “Celine, you know there no need to slam the door like that, it doesn’t owe you money and it will be a pain to replace if it ever breaks” She winced at the thought
Celine quickly mumbled a “sorry” at her, she was to engrossed on what she was writing on a sheet of paper that she had grabbed on her desk. Her mind was fuzzing with ideas.
Jenny seeing Celine was not paying attention at her, too engrossed at what she was doing. Jenny got curious at her strange behavior; she gets up from her bed and slowly made her way to Celine. She tried to peck behind her back.
“What are you hiding guys? I want to be part too!” a new voice exclaimed, this made Celine falls from her chair and let the two girls peck at the paper.
Jenny took the paper and began to read until she let an excited scream, she looks at Celine. “Are you doing what I am thinking you will?” Celine only nodded while Estelle stare at them confused.
“Why are you in the secret? I want to know too” Estelle shouts
“I want Mr. Hunter and Mrs. Fox to have a taste of their own medicine.” Celine confessed. She began to explains her plan and gave them clear instructions.
Students and teachers saw three girls running with a multiple of objects in their hands across the school for a week without questioning them about their strange behavior except some confusing look that were thrown at them.