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Seven

I sighed, looking out the window, was our plan really going to work..? Or would it be a bust, just like all the others....

"Alliy? What's the matter..?" Anti questioned, having stepped away from everyone else whom were sleeping and lighting a cigarette. I sighed. "Guess I'm just worried if this plan is really gonna work... The last of our plans haven't............exactly succeeded..."

Anti sighed, a smoke ring in the shape of an arrow appearing and disappearing out of my sight in an instant. "You worry too much about the expectations.... If things don't go right, then we try again until we get it right... That's how we've always done it. Well, since this apocalyptic hell started..." He said, finishing off his cigarettes and tossing it out the window.

'Since we lost the best people with combat, or the stronger ones are either dead or lost or taken hostage by some of the patrol groups...."

Anti starred at me, concern clear on his face. "What is it..?" I asked. "You look at things waaay to grimly, Alliy...." He muttered. I laughed, "Meh, gotta keep in touch with reality, somehow, right..?" Anti flashed a small smile at me.

Whether or not we get out alive, we'll always have each other's backs. It's only a matter of time before the little ones learn how to properly load, aim, and fire a gun during this Hell war................