Chapter Four

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The Encounter with Saychelle

I never expected to cross paths with them though, there's something blocking me to reunite with them again.

I think my mind and my heart has already made their decision.

But she was right, I ended up hurting them and eventually regretting it.

~Perfection

"Guys wake up!" Spellweaver went to each bed, shaking Logic and Truth to awaken.

"What is it now...?" Truth groaned, rubbing his eyes. Spellweaver put her hands on her waist and kissed him on the cheek before explaining why she had to wake them up suddenly.

"Mysterious Person was here last night and they left a bottle again. I've already read the message and there's a map drawn to it." Logic yanked the paper out of Spellweaver's hand and studied it.

The two Courtroomters stood back, waiting for his instruction. They looked at each other, awaiting for anyone to talk.

"What do you say, we go and check this cave out? It's just outside of the town."

They all smiled at each other and moved out, following the map that the Mysterious Person drew.

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That's right Courtroomters. Follow the map that I laid out for you. Perfection spoke in her mind. She followed them using the rooftops, in order to not be seen. She glanced at their every movement, keeping up her pace with them as she did so.

"You're not going anywhere..." A dreaded, zombie like voice was heard behind Perfection. She turned around, only to come face to face with someone who had bloodshot eyes.

"Why don't you just surrender?" She heard another one of them say, looking at her as if she was the prey. They licked their lips, ready to take on Perfection. She kept her stance, extending out a hand that looked like she wanted them to come and get her.
"Why don't you pick someone of your own size?" She heard an all too well familiar voice behind them, it was Spellweaver, challenging them.

Good thing I wore some disguises today. She thought, Perfection is capable of changing everything about her, may it be the hair or her facial features. Even her voice can change.

The mind controlled citizens had their attention towards Spellweaver so they were distracted, giving an opportunity for Perfection to attack.

She pulled her whip out, lashing each one of them off the roof. Spellweaver gasped upon seeing the whip though she didn't conclude that this was their Courtroomteer.

Perfection signaled Spellweaver to attack, she grabbed her Nunchucks, beginning to twirl it around.

Since they were powerless because of their trinkets that were 'stolen', they had to do it the manual way.

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After defeating the horde of zombie like citizens, Spellweaver ran after Perfection, who was trying to get away from Spellweaver.

"Hey Random Citizen! I just want to thank you for helping me!" Spellweaver called out, catching her breath and gave up. The person already heard it and it doesn't look like they will stop running.

Spellweaver returned back to the surface, surprising Logic and Truth.

"You almost gave me a heart attack!" Truth exclaimed, to which he pouted.
Spellweaver was touched for some reason and enveloped him in a hug.

"I won't kill you. I would say I promise but, in the end, promises are meant to be broken." She whispered and kissed him softly.

They continued on their way, their senses heightening up. Every time one of them would hear a sound, their heads would shift quickly on that direction.

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