Fourteen: HOLY SHIT! ANNIE! ARE YOU OKAY?

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"Watch out!" Michael Keeley hollers. Our group splinters as an eotan hand slams down on the floor making the ground shake.

"I've got it!" Cyril from the USA dives at the nape, he misses, having made a shallow cut. His face palens.

The titan is smaller than some of the others but is still much taller than a human man. Its almost bobble headed with a huge mouth! The eyes are normal size for any other eotan but that makes them look abnormally small due to how big its head is, thus making its mouth look even bigger! The big headed eotan has floppy wet hair and skin looks wet too, as if it has been underwater for some time. The eotan's arms look really strong.

"Hey there Mr Titan. I'm really sorry about tryin' to butcher ya, if ya have it in ya heart not to eat me, I would really appreciate it!" Cyril's slowly backing away from the advancing giant.

"Man that's pathetic." Angela sneers, diving for the nape. her cut was deep enough so the eotan collapses and begins to disintergrate. Too bad it fell onto Cyril from the USA.

He begins to shout about how hot the steaming carcass is.

"I just saved your life Cyril, get over the heat!" Angela looks away and takes off to go after another titan.

"Let's speed up the disintergration! Off with the arm!" Ty declares.

"Wait Ty'! No!"

Slice.

"TYLA! YOU! FUCK! OWW! BITCH! FUCK! OW! YOU! FUCK! FUCK! FUCK!" Cyril howls in pain.

"Huh?" the redhead cocks a brow while the American screams in pain.

"FOR THE LOVE OF FUCKING FREEDOM! OW! OW! THIS FUCKING HURTS! TYLA ACKERMAN I SWEAR TO FREEDOM I WILL BUTCHER YOU WHEN I GET OUTA 'ERE!"

"What did you DO?" Harry asks.

"YOU!" Cyril crawls out from the diminishing titan body. "ARE TOO FUCKING CARELESS TY'!"

"Cyril, what did I do?" Ty' asks.

"YOU cut OFF my FUCKING PINKY!" his face is sort of blotchy due to the heat and to top that off, the absentee pinky has made him lose a lot of blood.

"Go in that bush over there and rub leaves on your face." Dylan commands.

"What?" Cyril is clearly confused by everything. Does he know about the blisters and burns on his skin.

"Here." Carley, who was closest to the bush, hands Cyril a fistful. He closes his eyes and rubs his face with the leaves.

"Anybody got a hair tie. Oh wait, duh." I pull out the elastic band holding up my ponytail and let myhair go loose. I hand the rubber band to Blaise. He gently takes a leaf from Cyril's hands and rubs the leaf on the band before wrapping it around all that remains of his pinky to cut off blood flow.

"OW!" he hisses. "HOLY SHIT! THIS HURTS!"

"Don't be a baby Cyril." Ty' jokes only to flinch when she ecieves a death glare from Cyril.

"Just shut it Ty'!" Cyril shouts.

SLAM!

The ground quakes. An eotan fist hits the bank.

"WOAH!" Ty' clings to Dylan while Blaise is latched onto Durc Wolfgang. I topple over and land on m butt. Harry is holding onto a tree whilst Zada and Carley fired stability hooks into the bank.

"We're attracting 'em!" Cyril gasps.

"We should splinter before someone gets... FUCK! CRAP!" Blaise is lifted off of the ground and closed in an eotan's fist.

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