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Today i am going to sign up for a job i was led to by my former team before they died. They called it the underground pandemonium sector 14. From my old sector, which was progressive allience sector 10 it was a 4 hour walk all the way to the subway then for me to get to the secret entrance was another 30 minutes and then making it to their front door was another 30 minutes. So it took me 5 hours to walk from ups10 to pas14. Well at least i made it here.
I quickly open the door and from experience i move back 3 spaces and just at that moment a stranger flys through the air and hits his red mohawk on the pavement.
"damn you all to hell", said the strange man as he got up and ran towards the subway station."
As he runs a boy about my age whose wearing a tourquoise scarf which seems to be swaying through the air around his neck, shoots him straight in the cerebelum with a rifle, the mohawk man immediately falls to the ground and the boy with the scarf locks the door saying,
"i'll leave your body for now i have some bussiness to attend to."
Then the scarf boy shuts the metal door with a smirk on his face.
"What a person, leaving someone just recently shot out in the open well i better dispose of this body quickly before things get complicated, i fail to beleive that these are the people i am looking or but who am i to judje besides i havent seen them fight yet.", i said with a sigh
So i unzipped my black sweater and removed my lavender t-shirt and tried my best to tie it around his head although it was too big even though he was stupid i wonder what he was thinking about before he deid, well anyways i managed to fit my shirt over his head just well enough to momenterily stop the bleeding, then i haul him on my back surprisingly i was able to carry him even with his massive head.
"Well here i go. ", i say as i take a deep breath.
I open the door to find a fat and rounded man eating a salad behind a rectangular table, a skinny man with an afro, then i see a man with a beard shirtless lifting weights. As soon as i come in and close the door behind me, everyone looks up at me and sunddenly the guy with the scarf comes out of a door behind the fat mans chair that i dint know was there saying,
" Yo! Cheif i heard the door shut whats up, we got the shipme..." then he looks at me thorouly his scarf turning purple and asks, "Who the heck are you?" and closes the door behind him i guess i just didnt notice the door before because immediately its closed it merges with the wall.
" I am a former member of progressive allience sector 10, i was directed here by our head captain in the sector 2 days 15 minutes and 20 seconds before he deid." ,i retorted.
The fat man slowly gets up from his chair and walks up to me within 5 minutes he's directly in front of me so much so that his potbelly hits my belt buckle with a forcelful wiggle.
" What do you mean by former and why in the name of Tartarus are you carrying a dead body on your shoulder?" the fat man snorts.
"Well fatty to anwer your question, i killed them all. Now im here to join you guys whether you like it or not. " i retort
"How dare you, you peice of shit? And how dare you come here and spout lies about pas10 saying that you killed them, im sure your just a slut who couldnt kill a fly." , at this point he held a pocket knife to my throat and pulled me by my trousers.
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AdventureMiana Destroma, is not a girl with a past or a future but she does have a present and shes living it by obeying rules that were given to her in a journal that has always been with her, since well she doent know. she has no exact home she just wonder...