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    Somehow, all the girls woke up at the same time, don't ask how, nobody knows.

  Stefanie and Rianne were making breakfast while Emily and Elena looked at the phones they gave them weirdly, they never had the benefit of having a phone to communicate with other people, so this was completely new to them.

"Don't worry about the phone kiddos, you'll find out how to use it properly later, but right now, you must eat so we can go train,you two also need to choose a weapon to use when fighting okay?" Rianne spoke, eyebrows raised and eyes serious with a gentle look.

"Umm okay," said Emily, not sure what weapon would best suit her.

"I want 2 blue and black pistols!" Elena yelled out excitedly.

"Welp, that was fast," Emily laughed as she drank her water, almost spitting it out. All of the girls laughed along, even harder when Emily almost spit out her water from laughing.

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Rianne was talking with Elena about the pistols as Stef suggested different weapons to Emily.

"Umm, what about this one?" Stef pointed at a knife which, in Emily's opinion, looked the same as the others she's shown her. Stefanie's eyes held a twinkle while she spoke of the knives

"Umm, no thanks," Emily replied, slight embarrassment could be heard in her voice. She felt like she was being annoying because she didn't like any of the weapons Stef has shown her.

Out of the corner of her eye, Emily saw a machete that caught her interest. You know when you see movies and the people edit like a glow around it? Yeah, that's how it seemed to be like with the machete.

"OH MY GOD LOOK AT THAT BEAUTY," yelled Emily, pointing at the sharp object.

"Umm, the machete?"

"YEAH!"

"You like it?"

"Yes, did I not make that obvious?"

"And now you are basically her best friend," Elena spoke, now joining the conversation between Stef and Emily.

"Wow, I feel special," Stef said as she  placed a hand on her heart sarcastically.

The machete was pure black and shone in the light. That was the day she found her love, that black machete.


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