Game of the Labyrinth: the labirinthine games [Completed]

Chapter 23 Oriel

I was listening to Thomas talk about The camp and the people there. Then he looked up and said "Oh, minho your back." Minho nodded and stepped in. he glanced a me and then turned and said "I found three more cranks outside the maze." Thomas nodded, "well bring them in," he said. To my complete astonishment Steph, Bryson, and Michael walked in. as soon as Steph saw me she ran forward and hugged me "Ribs-" I choked out, "ribs- broken" she released me and smiled tears filling her eyes "Oh, your alive!". Being the smart person I was, I nodded and said "yes I am" . I turned back to Thomas "well" I said "introductions" I pointed at Steph "that is Steph" I pointed at the boys "the idiots are Michael and Bryson". Thomas nodded at each of them in turn. Then he turned to me again "as I was saying I belive you. . . and your friends could be powerful assets to our orginization. You said that your dad was a soldier before he became a factory worker?" he asked me. I nodded sheepishly. "then I belive that you could do as a explorer." I looked at him surprised, me a soldier! "and what about your friends?" he asked "what can they do?". I looked at them trying to remember the stuff I knew, "well Steph's dad worked in the mines and helped with the explosioves I think" She nodded. Thomas looked surprised "well si-" I cut him off "And bryson's mom was a healer and Michael's dad also worked in the mines exploring the uknown caves though" Bryson nodded but micheal blurted "how do you know that? I've never seen you before the games!" I blanched "um, I got to go." I stuttered quickly "hey Minho? Why don't you show me to the place where I'll be staying?" Minho looked like he was about to say that I knew where it was but then he said "sure, come on" I followed him out the door.

I stood outside the shed of weapons and looked inside. There were guns, swords, old rifles with bayonets, quarterstaffs, kamas, and many other weapons. I grabbed an AK-47 fixed so that it could carry a bayonet, a bayonet, an old whip, and two short hunting knives. I turned and almost bumped into steph. "we need to talk" she hissed. I pushed past her "not now." I complained "I have to train" I walked into the field and pulled off my rifle. Many other people were there I knelt and aimed at a small target in the distance. Then I started firing. The rythmic pounding of shots filled my ears and I pushed away all thought of Steph, Micheal, Bronson, Paxton, and my brother