Thirty-three

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                             I was throttled in mid-air like nothing else before. He got me-he got me good, that's all I could think of. Now we're just about in a thicket. We were heading for a troubling landing if this forsaken bird flew any lower. Probably the worst time to feel like prey.

                             To my fear, it happened as soon as I thought it would. Heartbeat by heartbeat, we were coming closer to every tree in my peripheral view. I never got a good grip on the machete to make a swing at the Pterodactyl. Note to self-become invincible, god-dammit!

                          Then, a sickening screech. I never got to see the worse coming.  Out of nowhere came a thicket of huge proportions that wrapped around all over, seconds away from.

                          Inside my head, it was a countdown to self-destruction. If only my abductor saw ahead of his huge beak! But no luck whatsoever. Something was bound to happen.

                         5

                          "GET OFF OF MEEEEE!!!!!!"                        

                         4

                         "F U U U U C K!!!!!"

                         3

                         "FUCKING STOP!!!!!"

                         2

                        "I SWARE ON MY DEAD BODY!!!!!!"

                         1

                        The two of us crashed head on! A single twig imbedded itself in my arm and I cried out with a scream

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                        The two of us crashed head on! A single twig imbedded itself in my arm and I cried out with a scream.

                       Wings tried to free themselves from the vines and the beak thrashed in my face. My own flailing was doing nothing-until I started to fall from maybe five stories high.

                          Bam.

                         Right into the muck of a small lake.

                         I found the chance to hold my breath in the murky depths but caught up to the surface thoroughly scarred to the point of flesh wounds. A new paranoia washed over me with the water. Hurried footsteps came around.

                        "Oh my gosh!"

                       I looked in every direction for Lara's voice.   She cut through the jungle soon enough with her climbing axe, swiftly maneuvering  over an upside-down  vehicle.  

                     "Lara?" I called for her.

                    "My gosh-look at you! Don't swim with that arm! I'm coming to get you!"

                   In my pocket was an absolute miracle as I remembered. A handkerchief-one that felt just right for stopping the bleeding. Lara was busy un-tying her shoes to dive in. I got to work securing the cloth over my open wound.

                   


                     *WHOOSH *

                  

 

                   My boot hit a wire- up came a giant net that had me trapped like a spider's prey in it's web. The world was upside down as I nearly floated near the canopy and over my feet and shrieking.

                 A dart went in my abdomen and penetrated itself. No longer could I feel a thing. The world manifested into blackness before my very eyes.


 



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