The noise shattered my ears. I was sure I was dead; lighter. "Idiot, you cannot even maintain a life." The man said to me. "A life?"
"You truly are clueless. I've been here with you for three years and you still haven't got us out." He answered.
"What? Three years? Get us out?" Slowly, it was making less and less sense. "See ya later." Warp. I'm with the student again. Boom. This went on five more times, until I was ready. On the eighth try, I did a weird crouch-roll maneuver that went around him.
I elbowed him, took his gun, and Boom. Headshot. Blood oozed all over his blonde hair. "Sorry, but I had to do what you would do to me."
Boom. I got myself headshot. I woke up in limbo again. "Closer, but not close enough." Mr. Italian said.
"Dammit. Almost had him. So...what's your name?"
"Oh, Dex. Isn't it obvious? It's Xed."
"My name backwards?" I ask.
"You still haven't figured as to why we're here? Idiot. We serve one person only. Edx. We are the two parts of him that will take him out of limbo." Xed cleared.
"What kind of name is Edx?" I asked.
"Ask our parents."
Warp.
I did the same boom, but went into one of the frat houses. I shot the guy that shot me earlier. Boom. He was dead, great. Now all I needed to do was take out... a legion of people?
Well, there were about 50 people, students, outside the frat house. "This is what you get for breaking into our frat house!" the leader said.
"We hate you, house crasher!" they all yelled in unison.
