xiv. 𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕳𝖚𝖓𝖙

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Impulse's P.O.V.:

I fall to the ground on my knees with a groan. I slowly open my eyes and notice I am in the Warworld with the Team.

"Let's go! Move!" Arsenal orders.

"Okay, get ready. There's a squad of Reach soldiers waiting for us," Arsenal warns, opening the door, and aiming his weapon.

The weapons are lowered once we notice The Reach soldiers are unconscious, Nightwing, Sphere, and Miss Martian on the other side.

"Hey, fearless leader. Better late than never," Arsenal comments with a grin.

"Everyone safe?" Nightwing asks him.

"For now," Arsenal replies.

"The Crystal Key?" Nightwing questions.

"Gone. And we better get gone before one of them declares a winner," Arsenal states.

"Right. Move out," Nightwing orders.

"All aboard. We're almost home-free.

I walk aboard the Bio-Ship worried about Blue. I don't know where he is or what happened to him. I can't lose someone else I care about.


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A/N: I apologize for the incredibly short chapter! The next chapters will definitely make up for it! 

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