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World In Catastrophe: Killzone Experiment Department. Also known as W.I.C.K.E.D, the people you should never trust. They may have good intentions, but the worse ways of execution. Most people learn that the hard way, some people lear...
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Chapter Four ☀ Run Like Hell️☀️
The group ran up to the large metal doors before stopping. Thomas glanced around before noticing a red lever, which he quickly pulled. The doors slowly started to open making the group cringe back a bit when sand started blowing everywhere.
"Come on. Come on!" Thomas said before they all quickly ran out into the sand storm. And eventually, they made their way up a sand hill as guards left the building. "Fan out!" They could hear guards yell as they ran up the hill, which wasn't something they were used to.
"All right, come on. Keep going!" Thomas called out before glancing back to see many guards leaving, some even on atvs. "Shit. We'll lose them in the storm!" Thomas said and eventually they had to duck behind a small hill once the guards made it up the first hill.
"Everybody, go, go, go. Stay low. Stay low!" Thomas whispered, making the group start to move again. Joan ran ahead of the group a bit until she saw something in the distance making her run farther. "Joan, hang on. Stay together!" Thomas called out as Joan ran down a hill.
"I think we lost them!" Minho called out, "Keep going, guys. Let's go." Thomas said. "Watch out! Where are we even going?" Minho asked as Joan ran up to something buried in the sand. She stepped back a bit to look at it more before realizing it was windows.
She glanced around before noticing a broken one making her run over to it. There was a hill of sand which led into a building of some sorts. "Come on!" Joan said before quickly running in, "Joan, wait No, don't go in there!" Thomas yelled as she slid down the pile of sand.
"Get down here!" Joan called out to them, "Okay, come on!" Minho said as he ran in. "Get inside! Come on, we should go. Aris, get in! Let's go, Fry." Thomas said as one by one, everyone slid down to where Joan was standing, looking around.
Minho dug around a backpack he had taken before pulling out a flashlight, clicking it on. "Where the hell are we?" Minho asked as he shined the flashlight around. "We gotta go." Thomas said as he breathed heavily, "No. Thomas, stop!" Teresa said, making Thomas stop and turn to her.
