???'s POV (six years later from last chapter):
There is a lot of commotion from the floor above me. I'm waiting in the darkness, waiting in secret, waiting for my time to strike. After a few minutes I hear the trapdoor open, I hear walking down the latter. Firelights it looks like. One steps over my wire that shuts the trap door.
If I we're to step out in the open I'd see my neon Purple graffiti monkey, it's my signature design I smirk. "Oh, no, no, no, no, no. Open up! Open the door!" A deep voice yells. Another person starts creeping towards me. "Oh, no. She's here." They say. And just as those words spill out of their mouth, they light up a flame to see where they're going.
I run past them, still hidden, but they flinch. There's creaking, and then one of the people throws the flame forwards. This action shows them what my next plan of attack might be, there's a swing that has the word 'Boom' graffitied onto the bottom of the seat. Then in one quick motion there's squeaking from the metal device I'm using to attach bombs on them. I had placed bombs on their vests as I past by them.
All I heard was a loud explosion, then silence for a moment, the whole blimp shakes. There's smoke heaping out of the sides of the trapdoor, but then I open it and more smoke follows along with it.
I blow hair out of my face. "Hi." I say but as quickly as I made myself known. I grab grenades and throw them at two people by their leader, they fall off the blimp then explode. I click my tongue as I walk to the leader, I then grab my pistol and swing it around my finger.
The leader throws crystal encases at me but misses. As I dodge their attacks another firelight tries to jump start an attack, big mistake. I dodge and shoot them, then kick them, knocking them down. I jump onto his skull, probably killing him because the impact was so strong.
I look up and see a firelight contaminating the shimmer, they then tip it over, spilling the contaminated shimmer. I walk over to them, they pull out a torch, planning on setting the now flammable shimmer, on fire. I grab their arm and punch them so hard their mask falls off. I inhale sharply when they turn around. It's a woman, with pink hair.
"Vi..?" I ask as I grab her writs tightly, and she drops the torch. Memories from when I was younger start playing through my head, I start twitching. The torch falls to the ground and it starts a fire. The firelight is trying to pull away from me, we're both burning over the flames but it doesn't bother me. The woman gets away but I quickly shoot her, she's dead.
"No!" Screams the firelight leader. I'm trying to calm down from the memories while the leader goes to the person I had just shot. They look at me, look at a watch, then tries to run over to me. I grab my machine gun and start shooting everywhere, not aiming I accidentally shoot one of my teammates. Before the leader can get shot another firelight grabs him and takes him to safety.
I stop shooting, panting because I'm out of breath. "You were supposed to guard the cargo." Sevika pushes me angrily, I chuckle then glare at her when she turns around.
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???'s POV:
"She fired on us." Sevika tells Silco who is sitting at his desk. "There are always mishaps in battle. The firelights were her target and most are dead." He responds reading something on his clipboard.
Sevika takes a swig at some alcohol, "It wasn't a mishap, she froze and lost her shit. I could've handled those brats. She's a problem and we all know it." She says angrily.
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