Johns POV: After our leader went and pretty much went on a march to there deaths, all the leaders of the squads decided to elect a council. There would be ten people on the council. They would be voted for by everybody. We were allowed to vote for two people.
I casted my votes, I voted for Tyron and T. Gregorivich. Know one knew what his first name was, except the first letter. They both had strong leader ship skills and were both strong mentally and physically. After all the votes were casted we went to the mess. Old Jebadieus called the names for the council.
"Number ten," rang his old and strong voice, " with the tenth most votes Joes, number 9, Luke, number 8, Peter , number 7, T. Gregorivch, number 6, Tyron, number 5, Kaiden, number 4, Madison, number 3, Steven, number 2, John, and with the most votes, Heather."
I felt numb why, would I be voted on the council, let alone second.
We were called up to the table at the top of the hall. When we got there Heather spun a knife between he fingers and stabbed the table. She was the type of girl that was extremely hot and played all guys that hit on her. She fought with a pistol and twin knives. If she really needed she would use a machine gun. She was not one who's will was easily bent.
