Nitro

Chapter 1: Shit problems, Shit results

Well I cant be in a thicker pile of shit than I am in right now, when your forced into a futuristic looking plane only to be knocked out and soon wake up in a dark damp area then you'll know what I feel.

And I must say the company here is real great, stuck with a meat head football player that's yelling about wanting to get out of this place and a small woman that looks to be an angel. Heh. How can things get any worse?

"Yo, man dis shit is messed up! Let me out! I swear to the Lord above I'll tackle y'all so hard that you'd feel your soul go down to hell!" The football player roared as he slammed his fists against the metal door.

"Fucking hell, can you keep it down over there will you! God damn." I said as I sighed and leaned back against the wall.

"Where the hell are we at any way?." I asked as I rolled my shoulders to loosen the tension built up in them.

"I don't know, why don't you ask little miss angel over there." The football player said as he continued to punch the metal door.

Looking over to the woman, she had dirty blonde hair and a slim build, she looked like she hadn't eaten in days. She wore a white dress that was covered in mud and dirt, the same can be said with her wings. He wasn't a christian or anything but he never really believed angel existed. Seeing one in person was truly something.

Moving to her I reached out and tapped her shoulder, her reaction was what he expected. The woman jumped and scrambled back against the wall, it looked like she had been crying. Observing her body even more he noticed the cuts on her wrists.

'Another one of those people' he thought as he approached her a bit more.

"Miss do you know where we are? My name is James, how did we end up here?" I asked as she slowly looked up at me.

"Y-you are...he-here...to f-fight for your life" she said shakily. The football player heard this and stomped towards me and the woman.

"What do you mean we're here to fight for our lives?!" He yelled, the woman covered herself with her arms in fear.

"You better back off buddy!" I said as I pushed the large football player, he was twice my size atleast six foot and nine inches and he had a muscular build.

"Who the hell you telling to back off punk! Do you know who I am?! I'm Trey 'The Blitz' Johnson! And I ain't letting your cracker Jack ass push me around!" He the football player now know as Trey pushed me so hard that I flew to the wall. My back collided against the hard surface and I grunted and growled in anger.

Authors note
So I hope you enjoy my first chapter and please forgive me if I write terribly this is all new to me and my friends helped me with the story like I said hope you enjoy.