he pulls out two wooden bats. "WHAT?? I thought this was knife combat not baseball!" I say the disappointment clear in my tone.
"Well think of it as hitting a younger brother with a stick." Says Luke. " Come on you too. This is fencing but with bats. Now let's get started." Says Neal.
Whack! Crack! Is the only sound that I can hear while Luke and I fence. It feels like he's been doing this his entire life because I have bruises on my knee,hip,forehead and so on. And our commander just says to keep going. After getting pummeled by Luke at fencing its now my turn to crush him. We go into the next room with boxes all around it. Seriously there are boxes everywhere.
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A/N - Hey guys! Sorry this is such a short chapter I've been super busy! Thinking of writing a fanfic... give me some opinions! 😝
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Deadeye: Ready, Aim, Fire
ActionDEADEYE: Book 1 Ready. Aim. Fire! I was standing on the curb of Time Square in New York. No one has time to give me a second look. It was 16 degrees Fahrenheit. I was there because of my job, I sell newspapers. A black Honda drives up and asks...
