Chapter Three

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APOLLO

Diary entry two --- Apollo Hawks

I met a guy named Asahi, he kinda gives me a bad vibe, I'm not quite sure if I should trust him or not, i'll see how it goes. I tied him up somewhat, so he shouldn't be able to strangle me, and I took his knife. Asahi had a backpack, so I grabbed that too. I filled it with my earlier supplies, and now we are on our way to save the world. 

We've been to four or five shopping alleys, and found a few useful items. We will keep searching. Nobody has tried to kill Asahi yet, which is very fortunate considering I was never taught how to fight in high school unlike some of my friends. I don't think I'd be able to help him if we got in such trouble. 

Diary entry end- 40XX-Feb. 26

As I exited our fifth grocery store today, I saw the tall semi-muscular man sitting exactly where I left him. "Aww such a good boy," I cooed to him knowing he can't hear me.

 I bent over such was probably the worst idea ever. All three of the backpacks I'd been carting, all full to the brim mind you, toppled over my head and tripped me. "AH, WHAT-"

Let me tell you, falling into an unsuspecting person and three secretly very malicious backpacks is more of a nightmare than I was prepared for. 

The unsuspecting person, Asahi, puffed out a small squeak when the backpacks landed on him and i'm not really sure what to call the noise he made when I toppled over into his lap. 

It sounded like a half restrained gurgle mixed with a muffled scream, and it was a horrifying sound.

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After getting everything sorted out, I helped Asahi up and we got going again. I was grateful for the distraction, no matter how horrifying. Although I slowly slipped back into uncontrollable boredom.

It looked like it could be a nice day outside if it weren't for the streets. The sky was a mellow light-ish blue, the clouds were thin and wispy, and the sun wasn't shining too bright in my eyes. Which is a surprise for how late it was in the day.

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After raiding our seventh market place I decided it was getting offaly late. More people would be coming out under the cover of darkness. 

Finding a place for Asahi and I to safely stay the night would be difficult. But not impossible. 

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