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{✘ーRaphael POVー✘}
I quickly got out of the cell. Once the giant fiery explosion concurred. My body turning hot all over again.
The cell was completely on fire. Flames shooting out of it here and there. My instincts wanted me to run back in to make sure she is okay.
But not a moment too soon I saw a figure emerge from the flames. A silhouette of her body.
Stepping out of the Ring of fire. Her body was completely emerged and absorbed by fire. All of it was coming from her.
The chains had been broken off and now we're dragged on the floor. Making a satisfying machine like noise as it trails behind her.
...I felt my shell tighten. And my skin crawl. The sight was just starstrucking.
If that even is a word—
Even tho her appearance was human...
She was the prettiest human I've ever seen.
....A badass too
Her footsteps were a bit wobbly. The flames dying off of her body as she turned to normal. Her once fiery head of flames soon turned back to their regular (Hair Color) color.
I ran over to her. Catch her in my arms. Taking a look for any injuries. Her piercing yellow eyes look at me. I didn't know if it was the heat or the bashfulness that made my cheeks feel red.
This is the first time we've made eye contact. My heartbeat is going fast again. I saw her take a breath. She was going to say something.
"...It's you..."
Was all the words she said. Did she see me too? Has she been seeing me as long as I've been seeing her? Does she know what's going on?
She looks around the place. Moving away from my grasp. She goes over to one of the keypads. Her fingers typing slowly on the keys. The clicking noises gets louder with each click.
She pressed one final key that made the whole room turn red.
"SYSTEM UNIT SELF-DESTRUCT"
Well I didn't see this coming...
But perfect timing. Right when she hit the self-destruct button. A door on the other side of the room opened up revealing a dozen Krrang bots.
She glares at them. Grabbing onto the loosely hanging chains on her wrist. Heating up her palm and watching the chains melt straight off and hit the floor. Doing the same thing to the other.
