Fighting doesn't solve everything

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Never in my wildest dreams had I ever thought I would have to run or fight for my life. I mean I have always lived a pretty quite life til now. But here I am being chased by a fucking being that had purple fangs. I mean wtf! That is not natural or cool and can't be good for civs like me.

My hair whipped in my face as I ran scanning the crowds of fighting Outcasts for Regenald and Parlota. I turned my head just in time to see Oshel get knocked off his feet and right into the ground by one of those... Things. I was about to run to him when I felt myself be pushed to the ground as soon as I hit the ground I was throwing punches but only about 20% were hitting there mark the others were hitting nothing but air. The being took hold of my arms and held me down and was going in to bite my shoulder when I heard a very familiar voice yell out.

" Leave Mr. Scrawny alone and chew on this!"

Then is saw a flash of silver slam into the being. He flew off me and straight into a tree.

Who knew she had so much power! She is so small!

I looked over at SF; her wavey blonde hair flowed in the wind her dress had been torn by teeth but she had not a mark on her. Never in my life have I seen someone so strange yet beautiful. Wait scratch that Nora was beautiful but imencely strange.

She gave me her hand to help me up and just as I was about to take it she was body slammed by one of those things. I was about to run over to help her when Parlota appeared and drove many, and when I say many I mean many, into the beast killing it instantly.

I jumped up and ran up to her to tell her we have been looking for her when I felt and saw an explosion almost 50 feet away.

" REGEY!" Parlota screamed.

She took of running full speed ahead. I was about to chaser her when I felt something grab my arm. I looked over at it and it gave me a cocky smile through its revolting purple teeth.

Then I felt it. The pain was agonizing on the back of my neck. It felt as if someone had bitten into my neck and ripped it out. Then everything went black.

*Some odd hours later*

I woke up with and odd sick feeling in my neck and head. I knew before I even opened my eyes I was not in the Outcast Forest anymore. No I was somewhere dark and cold and not welcoming.

I tried to listen to see where I was and what was going on. I heard these two voices talking in some strange language. One of them had a very deep manly voice the other had and Alto female voice.

I slowly opened my eyes the light almost blinding me. The man and the woman had there backs to me the man had long brown hair and the woman had short spiked blonde hair. I looked around I was in a cave And tied to a chair identical to mine was Inferna.

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