𝟔. 𝐓𝐞𝐚𝐦𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤.

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(SPOILER WARNING.)

YOUR POINT OF VIEW.

Now, I know for a fact that I'm not hallucinating. For if what I heard was just my mere imagination, I would for a fact need to be seen by a therapist. But.. that can't be just my imagination, right? That deep hoarse voice was loud and resonant. Almost as if echoing through the grounds.

It was the creature.

Their's just no other explanation.

I frowned, getting up from my ground, dusting the particles off my chest. Picking up my sword. Eyes directed towards the Dragon, watching as it easily made it's way through piles of S rankers, killing many along it's way.

At this point, blood was probably the only element one could sniff away from the air. The crimson liquid flowed throughtout each corner. I snarched my nose, holding my breath at the metallic odour. Shaking off the numbness from my arms, I jumped on top of a building, making the view clearer in return.

This feels so repetitive.

All these people, every single one that goes forward to only meet their death in return.

Are we really going to lose? No. Their has to be a weakness.

My eyes wandered throughout it's gaint form, possibly trying to find a spot. From all the knowledge I gained by reading books and novels about all sorts of mythical creatures, I believe the belly is the weakest spot. It has to be. It's a fucking Dragon.

My grip tightened on my weapon, rushing past the wind, sliding down the pavement to make my way underneath him. As soon as I got closer, I raised my sword, aiming it forward. Must to my dismay the creature had already predicted as much, quickly shielding his belly with his wing.

I grunted out, as my sword made contact with it's hardened surface. Jumping out of its way before he glided it upwards. This bitch. He's knows.

"That's not gonna work."

I turned my head beside, raising my eyes at the muscular frame. His hawaiian shirt mostly sheaded into pieces.

"What do you mean?"

"You were aiming for the belly, weren't you?"

I nodded.

"I tried that to. Not gonna work unless his eyes aren't directed upwards."

"We can work together."

"No. We need almost everyone to work as a team. He's to smart."

"Thomas, Most of us are already dead!" I yelled out as a beam made it's way towards our direction. I grunted as the heat spreaded throughout the air, making the temperature rise up significantaly along.

He huffed. "Most of us. There are still many alive." He put on a grin. "Plus we have you alongside, weren't you planning on watching from the sidelines?"

"I was. Until I had to change my mind." I scoffed out."How do you suppose we get everyone onto fight along?" I stated out loud.

"Leave that to me." He turned his head towards me. "For now, I believe you could kill off those knights lined up across the area. That'll be a great help."

I nodded almost immediately, jumping down to kill off the lower skilled creatures. quickly shielding my sword, running up to the knights with a speed. Killing them off along the way.

 Killing them off along the way

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