Chapter 3: A Vortex Gunner

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 "Anything about what the hell is going on? last night there were no enemies, no zombies, demon eyes, nothing, what the hell going on?" The figure asks the two sitting down. 

"Nothing, sorry Zackary," Steven says, leaning back in his chair. Zackary takes his helmet off and sighs. 

"It's so boring though! I have nothing to shoot!!" He yells, pointing his rifle at the two. 

"HEY! WATCH THAT SHIT!" Lindsey yells, pointing at him with a glare, "I don't trust you! Point the Vortex Beater elsewhere!" She continues, Zack rolls his eyes and shakes his head. 

"It's safety is on, but okay, anyways, even slimes are rare to see, I'm getting pissed off! I hovered around using my Vortex Booster and there was nothing!" Zack yells. 

"I know you are, relax dude!" Steven exclaims, shaking his head. Zackary is older than the two and much more easily irritable, his Vortex Booster allows him to hover quickly through the air, Zack leans against the wall and sighs. 

"This sucks," Zack says in a whiny tone. 

"WE GET IT! SHUT UP ZACK!!" Lindsey and Steven yell. Another figure walks into the room and looks around. 

"Getting mad, are we? I talked to the guide about this issue, he said he might know what's happening to the nights, so I recommend we all listen to him." The figure says, standing in the doorway.

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