Jason's POV
The bright sunlight shines in my face, waking me up.
I keep my eyes shut tight, even though my subconcious is wide awake.
Was it a dream?
Tell me it was a dream.
I sit upright, and white-hot pain bolts through both of my arms and my thigh.
Not a dream.
I open my eyes, and four recruits are dead around me.
Definitely not a dream.
Darklox has taken over Shane. This isn't good. This isn't good at all.
And Mitch's self-hatred will multiply by fifty when I tell him.
No telling how strong Darklox really is-we couldn't even touch him.
It's clear now. The squids aren't our number one enemy.
He is.
One problem, though. How in the Nether am I supposed to get to the army base to warn them? I can't move. It hurts too much.
An idea pops into my head. I wonder...
I flip a switch on the back of my jetpack, and I immediatly zoom into the air.
I laugh. I never thought it would feel this great to use a jetpack again. You get used to it after a while.
My backpack is dangling from the foot on my good leg, so I lift up my leg to reach it.
Empty.
I curse. Darklox must have taken everything.
Now the army is down four recruits, and we have little to no supplies when it comes to ores.
There's nothing I can do about it now.
I look down at the ground, and see the bodies. Sudden pain hits me in the gut, but it's not physical pain. It's emotional.
I was supposed to be proecting them, keeping them safe if mobs showed up. That was my job.
And now they're all dead because I froze under pressure.
I lived, but only because they died.
I breathe in, and out. I have to focus. I have to get back to the army, or they won't know about Shane, about Darklox, about anything
And right now, we're in no position to be vulnerable from any standpoint.
I speed off into the horizon, towards the army base.
*an hour later*
My jetpack's beginning to give out right as I land on the ground in the army base, and my bad leg collapses, bringing me to the floor.
I spot A passing, who sees me and rushes over.
"Jason? Where are the others? Where's Crafter?" Her voice is frantic, and panicky.
The world is starting to spin a little, and it's all I can do to shake my head.
And that's all it takes for her to understand.
A's POV
Jason looks up at me, and just shakes his head.
The message is clear to me: Dead. They're all dead.
Crafter is dead.
One of my best friends is dead.
A tear rolls down my cheek, but I wipe it away. I can't cry now. Jason needs serious help, anyone could see that, but I'm not strong enough to get him to someone who can help in time.
"Jason, wait right here. I'll be right back. And I'll bring help."
And I run.
I run because Jason needs help.
I run because I can get there faster.
And I run because the wind that blows in my face helps to hold back the tears.
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Teen Team Crafted
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