𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝟹

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𝕙𝕠𝕨 𝕞𝕦𝕔𝕙 𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 𝕘𝕣𝕚𝕖𝕧𝕠𝕦𝕤 𝕒𝕣𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕔𝕠𝕟𝕤𝕖𝕢𝕦𝕖𝕟𝕔𝕖𝕤 𝕠𝕗 𝕒𝕟𝕘𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕔𝕒𝕦𝕤𝕖𝕤 𝕠𝕗 𝕚𝕥

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𝕙𝕠𝕨 𝕞𝕦𝕔𝕙 𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 𝕘𝕣𝕚𝕖𝕧𝕠𝕦𝕤 𝕒𝕣𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕔𝕠𝕟𝕤𝕖𝕢𝕦𝕖𝕟𝕔𝕖𝕤 𝕠𝕗 𝕒𝕟𝕘𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕔𝕒𝕦𝕤𝕖𝕤 𝕠𝕗 𝕚𝕥

𝕙𝕠𝕨 𝕞𝕦𝕔𝕙 𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 𝕘𝕣𝕚𝕖𝕧𝕠𝕦𝕤 𝕒𝕣𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕔𝕠𝕟𝕤𝕖𝕢𝕦𝕖𝕟𝕔𝕖𝕤 𝕠𝕗 𝕒𝕟𝕘𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕔𝕒𝕦𝕤𝕖𝕤 𝕠𝕗 𝕚𝕥

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Y/n's pov

"Are you almost done", I asked Mylo who was picking the locks holding down Vander. "I'm trying", Mylo shouted picking the lock pick faster. I looked back at Vi who was fighting Silco's goon on the bridge within an abandoned factory. I gripped the wall letting out huffs. I felt so fucking useless right now.

      "Y/n", Vander called causing me to look back at him. "..We're going to be okay", he reassured. "You don'-I said we're going to be okay", I tried comparing, but he cut me off. I stared at his beat us face, blood dripping down the side of his mouth. I nodded my head rapidly then looked at Claggor who was still beating away at the wall making an escape hole for us. I was about to go help him, but stopped when I heard a roar that sounded inhumane; neither man nor animal. I saw some kind of huge mailed creature. He had arms bigger than the other, purple veins glowing and pulsing on its skin. The creature faced forward while Vi charged at him and  jumped into the air about to attack it, but was grabbed by his huge hand. He began choking her, she couldn't break out of his grip.

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