Part #8: Luck or Skill?

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Our Three members still fighting off the dragon trying to get the weapon that will help them defeat the boss in battle. Although, almost defeating Darkeater Midir now down to two members until Alex has risen from his little fall... Austin and Bolo getting into a little fight with a Fake Mimic... but since they lost the battle... They might have lost both of their own lives as well...
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~Austin's Pov~

Austin: *Waking up, taking in a big breath as he did*

Austin: Where am I...

Austin: *Shivering, he looked around his surroundings to find a table of food, coats and a walkie-talkie*

Austin: *Getting up, he rubbed his hands together and walked towards the table full of supplies*

Austin: Food, winter clothing... A walkie-talkie? *Picking up the bread that laid there on the plate, he bit onto it to feel that crusty goodness*

Austin: At least, this tastes good.

Austin: *Feeling how cold it is, he put the coat and boots on, giving him some warmth to help protect him from this cold*

Austin: *Looking back at the table, he noticed the window panes right beside him, reminding him of a game...*

Austin: No... No... This can't be...

Austin: *Looking around his surroundings again, he found a staircase leading up, a door behind him and a room on his right revealing a table with one book and a map*

Austin: Oh, Lord... *Putting his hands on his head, panicking*

Austin: I can't be here...

Austin: I just gotta find a way out of this place... There has to be a way out...

Austin: *Spinning around in circles*

Austin: I should've just stayed home...

- Dark Souls -
|Midnight|
~Alex's Pov~

Alex: *Charging through, fallen debris, as he raced to help his friends*

Darkeater Midir: *Screeching, signifying everyone that he's using his "Mass Affinity strike*

Alex: *Looking behind him, he saw some magical projectiles heading towards him, like heat-seeking missiles*

Alex's mind: It just doesn't let up, does it?

Alex: *Running towards a convenient mound, all the magical projectiles hit the mound, letting Alex run on by without a scratch... Mostly*

Alex's mind: Almost there...

Alex: *Seeing Cody, and Sean, he ran faster*

Sean: *Shooting Darkeater Midir, he reloaded over and over again*

Cody: *Avoiding the dragon's attacks, he kept slashing at him*

Alex: *Arriving at the scene, Alex surprised Cody and Sean, by stabbing his foot*

Cody: Where did you go?

Alex: Taking a nap, what about you?

Cody: Well, we're almost done with this boss... We just need to hold on a little longer!

Sean: Hey! Focus!

Alex: *Seeing his dragon claw rising up, he grabbed Cody and moved aside*

Darkeater Midir: *Missing his claw swipes, he became exhausted*

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