Surprise, I lied again. I was actually working on four chapters at the same time for the past two weeks. I originally wanted it to be a double upload and nothing more, but I aimed to make it a triple upload before realizing I could probably squeeze more in if I uploaded four chapters in a single day. I pushed myself way too hard to get these out before the end of the year, and I will probably never do another quad upload again. That said, if you do enjoy this format and want me to do more double uploads, leave a comment. Also, hit the vote button, follow me on Wattpad, and share this with everyone to gain more engagement. Let's get to 10,000 reads and 300 votes by the end of the year.
Hope you guys enjoy this chapter, and I will see you all later!
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(Azazel's POV)
May 4th, 2023 ME
It has been five arduous months since we began rigorous training under Cuttlefish's guidance. Every morning at 4:30 AM, we rose with the dawn to adhere to an intense, demanding schedule. Our backs bore the weight of 50-kilo ceramic squids strapped tightly to them, their smooth, cool surfaces contrasting with our heated skin from exertion. As the days progressed, Cuttlefish pushed us further, increasing our workload to extreme levels. The fields we ran through stretched endlessly, their tall grasses swaying in the breeze, while the mountains we climbed loomed higher and more imposing with each ascent. Despite the exhaustion, we persisted, our legs burning, lungs gasping, but our determination unwavering. With each day of grueling training, our strength surged, transforming us into more formidable individuals.
Azazel: Hey, Diana. *I called out, my voice strained yet lively, as I jogged along carrying a heavy crate of milk cradled in my arms*
Diana: What is it, Azazel? *Diana responded calmly, also balancing a container of milk, her eyes focused ahead*
Azazel: Why the hell does that T. rex keep chasing us!? *I exclaimed, my voice rising in frustration*
We sprinted across an open field, the dinosaur thundering behind us, its sharp eyes fixed on us.
In the next scene, we found ourselves working tirelessly in a farmer's field, our hands raw and aching as we plowed the stubborn earth with nothing but our bare hands and simple tools. We had done this task many times before, but now we were achieving greater speed and covering more ground with each effort. Cuttlefish watched from the sidelines, his expression contemplative as he observed us breaking our backs under the relentless sun.
Cuttlefish: Man, it looks like I'll have to work out there myself. *Cuttlefish muttered, a hint of determination in his voice as he noted our relentless labor*
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Intro:
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It was deep into the night when we were staying at the house during our rigorous training regime. Launch was in the kitchen, diligently preparing dinner for all of us. The aromatic scent of cooked seafood filled the air as she worked. When she brought out the steaming dishes, our group—Cuttlefish, Launch, Shantae, and Marina—watched in amazement as all the Agents participating in the training eagerly devoured every last grain of the rice Launch had cooked. It was astonishing how rapidly we were consuming such large quantities of food, driven by the intense calories burned from our demanding training sessions. Our bodies needed this nourishment to keep up. Launch was on her good side that evening; we knew that if she sneezed and her hair suddenly turned yellow, chaos would ensue, and we'd be scrambling for safety.
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