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Jaron was huddled up in a group with his teammates. They were all talking about SB, convinced that he was still alive and living rouge.
While they were conversing, they had heard a voice. Not SBs voice, but Minis. Everyone was humored by this, everyone but Jaron. He wasn't a party pooper though– so he played along.
"Do you have any golden apples for us SB?"
"My- golden apple farm is not up to spec yet!"
He would admit, it was pretty funny seeing him trying to imitate SB. But it felt wrong in a way. Was this how they were going to continue his legacy? He wasn't going to have it.
Sure, he might dislike him, but that's no way to speak of a potentially dead guy! He wasn't going to just let it happen. He had to do something. Even if it wasn't a good thing to do.
He set Mini aflame.
Looking back at it, it probably wasn't a good idea to attempt to kill one of his friends.
He knew it was a bad idea as soon as he heard Mini cry out in pain, god. Maybe he shouldn't have done that?
Too late now, he simply stared at Mini, not quite knowing what to do. He probably should've helped– but it wasn't like his teammates were any better.
Blooh at the very least try to help, getting out a bucket in order to save Mini. Unfortunately it was already too late. Mini was dead.
Mini was dead?
The boom echoed throughout the world. Jaron flinched at the sound. This was the first time he ever saw a death. This was the first time he ever caused a death.
"Who did that?" He tried to lighten the mood. The others weren't having it.
"Oh my god." Legundo turned his head to Jaron, who was visibly nervous. What could they do now?
"We have to hide the body." Said Blooh, which suprised both Legundo and Jaron.
"Bro, how will we do that?" Questioned Jaron. He looked up at Blooh, who had pulled out a shovel, handing two more to Legundo and Jaron.
"We dig."
Legundo was a bit reluctant to do that, would he really assist in a murder? What would that say about him?
Jaron on the other hand didn't question it for a second, grabbing the shovel and digged near their status board. Blooh soon followed. Legundo looked at the two.
"Are we sure about this guys? They're gonna notice if their teammate is gone."
Jaron shrugged, "We can just tell them we found SB and he died immediately, Mini just.. went rouge like SB did! He was wearing his jacket after all."
"Well.." He trailed on. What more could he add? He definitely didn't want to be an accomplice. "I have to go do something, have fun you two."
He placed the shovel gently on the ground, walking away from the other two and walking away from base.
"Looks like it's just you and I Blooh. You and I!"
They dug a good hole, just a couple blocks down. Blooh and Jaron had both grabbed Mini, putting him in the hole.
"Soo.. do we just pile the dirt back on now?" Jaron asked, grabbing his hat.
"Yeah. We can do that."
Jaron was more careless this time around, he was kinda tired of doing this. Sure, it doesn't take that much time– but he can do soo much more right now!
As they finished burying the body, Blooh pulled out a sigh and wrote on it.
"RIP MINIMUKA"
Jaron grabbed the sign from him, editing "MINIMUKA" to be "SB737"
"Now they'll never know!" He winked at Blooh, causing him to let out a laugh.
"We should work on something else Jaron."
"We should!" He agreed, giving his shovel back to Blooh and following him, nlt before turning around to the grave.
"Sorry Mini, better luck next time!"
He giggled, gosh, he really was a bad guy, at least he was having a good time!.