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The voice of a lady fills my room and I open my eyes from shock.
"Could Molly, Ed, Ally, Ellen and Jayden please report to the Leader's office. Could Molly, Ed, Ally, Ellen and Jayden please report to the Leader's office. Thank you and have a nice day."
"Ugh" I grunt as I walk back to Arno's office. My face is still wet with tears and my nose is a waterfall of snot. I see the back of Ally's head around twenty metres in front of me and let out a gag, not wanting anybody to see me. She turns and I get ready for her to ask how I am, but instead her face is wetter than mine and and her hair is all over the place. She runs over to me and hugs me.
"I miss them....So....Muuuuch!" She says before letting out some tears.
"I know!" I say and begin to cry too.
"I don't wannnnaaa go to Arno's office." She says, sobbing harder and breathing heavier.
"Neither." I say and try to calm down, although I end up choking on my own breath and entering a coughing fit.
"Let's...j-just go." Ally says, and we embark on the journey to Arno's office.
We expect to see everybody else looking the same as us; Teary eyed, red faced, messy hair and a nose full of snot. But when we get there, what we find is the complete opposite. Everybody stares at us for an awkward twenty seconds, before anybody speaks.
"What the heck happened to you guys?" Ed says in disgust.
"Trying to get over the loss of our friends." Ally says. "What about you?"
"Waiting" Molly says. Another awkward moment.
"Anyway..." Arno says, clearing the awkwardness. "We have finalised the plans. We have set up the equipment and we have gotten all of our troops together. Now we strike."
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ActionIndependence is not stubbornness, Independence is might! Australia has now become a Democratic Republic, lead by a tyrannic Dictator of a President. When the population grows too big to be sustainable, a new decree is past...and nobody is safe. Mass...
