The Fight

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We snuck through the back.  Kahleel had his Scimitar.  I saw a guard.  Without hesitation, Kahleel stabbed him.  We continued down that hallway where I took out another guard.  We found the dungeons then the radio came in with Kimbelle on the other side.  Nick! Kahleel! We have the bomb placed! Should we set it off? Do you have Megan? He asked. "No! Not yet! We are close I think!" I said over the radio. Then a younger boys voice came on, it was that kid I met the night before. We're good up here! Nothing going... -gunshot- Look! James and Alex running! We need to help them! And the radio turned off.  Kimbelle spoke up We need to hurry! He said as they lost connection too.  "Let's go" I said with confidence.  We ran down hallways, killing guards.  We found a floor that looked like a dungeon and I saw Megan.  I ran towards her but the General appeared and stabbed me in the side, not a deep wound but enough of a slice to stop me.  "Hey!" Kahleel yelled at him.  Megan ran at me but the General grabbed her and put his knife to her throat.  "No one move! I will!" He yelled.  I didn't move a single muscle.  Then he jumped off the boat, with Megan.  I saw a small boat with at least 3 guys and Megan speeding away.  "No! We need to save her!" I screamed at Kahleel, but he knew there was no hope.  We heard screaming as Kimbelle and his partner came down the hall. "We need to go! The bomb should go off soon!" He yelled as we all sprinted for the exit.  We got out to see fighting everywhere.  I saw Alex and James.  "HEY!" I screamed.  The men on the boat attacked us and we sprinted towards Alex.  "HEY!" I screamed again.  I saw James say something and come to us with another boy.  We fought the men but so many came at us. "You go!" I screamed at James. "What!?!" He screamed back. "GO AND FIND YOUR GROUP! GO!" I yelled as he ran off.  I turned as a blade came straight towards my head but I dodged it.  I stabbed the man with my knife and we sprinted away.  Then we heard moaning.  Tees came at us from all directions.  Not a huge hoard but a pretty big one.  All I remember is the gunshots, the screaming and being alone after I sprinted off.  I had no idea what happened to anyone, or to me.  I don't know what this wound is.  But I have a pretty good idea of what it is.

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