"Those goddamn unpredictable users are having a brawl in our–my room!" He hissed in disdain and was hyperventilated.
If they could feel the vibration from the outdoors, he couldn't imagine the sort of effort that was put into thrashing the makeshift new training room.
Bang!
Bang!
"Get the hell out of there!" Obsidian snarled, hitting on the door loudly.
Lank looked to his right, then left to confirm they weren't watched. It was only a matter of time before the others would come out of their rooms out of curiosity.
Pulling on Obsidian's arm, Lank tried to yank him off the door and in turn broke its handle.
Clank!
Obsidian froze upon the damage done, his brows twitched several times as he tried to calm his nerves before he faced Lank.
"It wasn't my fault, man." Lank quickly defended, raising his hands in surrender.
