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Dreamweaver Chapter 11
There was a long silence and we could hear the wind howling through the windows barren of glass, while everyone including the orcs was still as far as what we could hear. The nasty smoke was thick though and I wasn't ready to be able to move because we were so blind again. It took awhile for the smoke to clear, so we couldn't tell what had happened to the boss orc pig either, and I was worried he'd somehow still be alive.
Plus it hurt to move still for a good minute or two while the smoke was still there. After a little while I could somehow move around. It seemed were just stunned a little bit but our bodies felt like we'd just done a belly flop from the high dive at the pool from the impact of the explosion. I felt around and was relieved when I was all in one piece and not burned. Yumi was also doing well too, and mostly undamaged, but I could tell she was hurting and she did have a whole slew of minor scratches and smaller cuts.
"Can you move?" I whispered.
Our eyes met and she nodded briefly. I could see in her heart she was trusting that at least the two of us were alive and could still possibly get out of here. It was like a faint spark of hope in her eyes.
"Is it ...over?" Yumi coughed, and kept coughing from the heavy smoke and fatique. She was leaning over and both of us were on the ground, even though the concrete was so icky.
"My...clothes...are ruined too," she frowned in a froggy voice.
Around us others were also coughing and choking on the smoke.
"Water," pleaded Yuta while clutching the ground.
"We'll get water later! For now make sure those things are gone! Where are they? I can't see!" someone said.
"I don't see any orcs," someone cried out. "Where did they go?"
"What? They have to be here! Don't let them get me!" some girl cried, bawling furiously.
"They have to be here! They might be hiding!" someone cried out in despair.
"Don't let them kill us!" someone was crying. In fact a lot of kids were crying now too.
"So....much...smoke," Kenji cried out pitifully.
"can't...fight...anymore," Akira said with finality. "I-I'm too injured to do anymore," he cried out.
"Yo-you can't stop! You're invincible!" Yuta pleaded in panic.
But Akira dropped the spear again and he was wheezing. His spear clattered to the floor with a lot of noise, after all the shaft was hard wood and the floor was concrete. Elsewhere everything else was quiet except for people's sufferings.
He and Yuriko were near us, but we were near ground zero where Yamamoto sensei's homemade chemical bomb had gone off. Yuriko hadn't been able to cover them as fast either so both of them had burns on their bodies. Yuriko's clothes were sparking and had small puffs of flame which she tried to put out by rolling around and her arm was all blistered and caked with ash, and red tissue that was swollen up where her small amounts of skin was starting to peel off like an overly heavy sunburn.
"Hurts," Yuriko managed to gasp.
Near her Akira had taken much of a blast and his right side was a bit charred though thankfully it was only first and second degree burns, and not third degree burns. Still, it looked really awful and he was only slightly limping along after he pushed himself to his feet with his left hand.
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