Shade_Arjuun

I’m sure most people would love to have a family like mine.

Four super-powered – I’m talking absolutely CRACKED – siblings, a hot Mother, and a borderline toxically masculine Father. 

Fair. 

I’d broker a trade if I could though.

After all, my older brother has no spine; my older sister is a pervert; my younger brother is a budding mad scientist – sadist, really; my younger sister is… well, tolerable; my Mother has attachment issues, and my dad… Well, he’s the worst one, let’s just say.

I left this ridiculous excuse for a family years ago. I’m no better than them, but I’m trying to be. 

Well, I was. And I made decent progress too, I think.

But now, I have to go back to the family. I wish I had a choice.

In our world, when you receive a prophecy, it almost always means your life subscription is soon to be revoked. In my case, the whole family is doomed, and it’s up to me to find a way to save us.

Why me, you might ask?

Well, you’ll never hear me say it, but… I am the strongest of them all.

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My Family Is Full of Broken Psychos! I'm One of Them

The doors to the main building of the school weren't all that difficult to wrench open again. It appeared that the reason the school buildings were layered in Fint wasn't to block entry, at least not exclusively.

T-96, Ratchet, and Twist couldn't have been happier about this. The guardian and the handler had fled from the building only an hour after the whole group had split to search for D-dee. Twist had demonstrated a bit more bravery before ultimately choosing to concede to death's fatal hints.

The three, and Katana were seated outside on the desolate grounds, looking at the rest of Muffington High from the benches. Twist would give a malevolent look at Bee who remained in the car, watching warily. She hadn't left the driver's seat and her hands were glued to the wheel. She was ready to ditch them all if shit hit the fan. (With 'Ezekiel' in tow, of course.)

Finding D-dee IV