Winston was having a good day. He has heard his favorite song on the radio on his way to the bakery. The bakery was having a sale on scones, his favorite. And the best thing was that the Rebellion had just recently destroyed a Machting base. Like I said. He was having a good day.
Now you can imagine his surprise when he was hit with a sack of meat as he was walking down the street.
You see, Alex fell from the sky.
When Winston was hit, he jumped to his feet and took a fighting stance.
"Alex? What in the Bloody Hell are you doing here!?" He shouted, helping Alex up.
"Help... Shoulder..." said Alex, his eyes barely open. Winston noticed the wound and gasped. He pulled out a small device and clicked a button with a phone on it.
"Nick. Pick me up. We have an Alex situation." he said. Silently, an invisible drone lowered itself down to Winston, who had Alex in his arms.
"Where we going..." said Alex, his eyes rolling back in his head.
"Home."
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The Many Dangers of Being a Rebel
Science FictionTwo years ago Alex Roberts' life changed forever. Now, Rebels need him again, and he's up against a more powerful foe than ever.
