1. Not Dying.

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Two guards dragged a teenage boy to a cell. The government said he was too smart (or too dumb) to be kept in a penitentiary. He had already been in one and ended up blowing it up, on accident.

"No! Please! I don't belong here!" He shouted as the guards shoved him into a cell. " it was an accident! I don't even know how I got in penitentiary! " The boy held onto the bars of his new home.

"Sure, kid." A guard said while he looked his cell and left. The boy didn't know what to do. A kid like him didn't belong in a prison, he had no backbone. He was scared of spider webs for goodness sake! He sat down on his dirty, creaky bed and put his head in his hands.

"Oooh. What would grandma say."

Suddenly he heard the sound of inmates cheering. He got up from his bed and looked at his cell, someone in all black stood with daggers in each hand. The person had the figure of a girl so he just assumed she was one. She had a black mask covering her face and a good over her head. The girl shoved her daggers in the pockets on her back and took hold of the bars. He noticed that the gloves she was wearing had  symbols on them, but he didn't know where he had seen them before. The gloves lit up in a blue-ish glow, and he quickly stood back. She then ripped the bars off causing a alarm to sound, and all the doors to close. She quickly entered the cell and held out her hand to the boy, who had falling over. He looked at her hand then up at her. "Come with me if you wanna not die." A deep not human like voice said. At this point you really probably shouldn't take the hand that belonged to a stranger dressed in all black and has a really scary voice. But like I said before, he was dumb.

He took her hand and she led him out of the cell, already guards were coming into the room with guns at the ready. "Even if we did get out of this, how are we going to leave! There's no roads out there! We're in the middle of nowhere!" The boy shouted as the guards raced up the stairs to where the two were.

"Where we're going, we don't need roads."

"Do you live quoting movies or something?!" He shouted over the alarm. (Now just because he didn't see it, doesn't mean we didn't know she was smirking.) He gasped when he saw the ceiling brake and the cheering got louder. A huge jet with a rope attached to it flew down towards the hole. Of course the two were too busy watching the jet to notice the guards were now on there level. A guard punched the girl across the face and she growled and started fighting the guards. It was easier seeing as she could push most of them off the railing. The boy stood there in awe as the girl continued to fight the guards.

But there was too many and she soon was overpowered. One guard shot her arm causing her to scream in pain. Not soon after another girl dropped to the ground and raced to help her. This girl obviously came from the jet above them. But she wasn't in full gear. She had a black tank top and a black leather jacket. The guards were hiding behind the shields the had and were shooting at the two girls. A bullet flew past the boy, who was still standing, and he helped and got down with the girls.

The girl with less gear let out a sigh and reached her hand out. The glove she was wearing turned a bright blue glow, just like the other girl's, and shot something out of it causing most of the guards to turn to ash. The boy's eyes widened and he scooted closer to the girls, hoping they were still on his side. "I thought I told you to stop gawking at the planes and focus!" The less clothed girl said as she helped the other girl up.

"I was focused! And I wasn't gawking! I think I got some guy's blood on my suit." She said as she inspected her suit. The other girl rolled her eyes and grabbed both the boy and girl's wrist.

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