Wolfbrine:
My slightly pointed ears prick up. Someone is in the underbrush. "Show yourself!" I yell. Two men in red robes covering there faces revel themselves. The draw swords.
"That's how you play, huh?" I ask. I rush at them with my hands ablaze, easily overpowering them. Then, the one I have pinned laughed an evil laugh, and yelled, "NOW!" I feel a sharp pain in between my shoulder blades. I Twist around to see a dart sticking out of my back. One man is laughing. My vision blurred and spins. I collapse.
The last thing I remember is rough hands tying me up and being shoved into a cage in the back of a truck. Then a fall into a deep drugged sleep. Little do I know this will be the end of life as I've known it.
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Wolfbrine and Herobrine (#Wattys2015)
FanfictionCreated by some freak job scientist. Forced on the run by the same freak job scientist. Having to save the world from once again, the freak job SCI- Hero, give me the keyboard! Fine. But I think I narrating it just fine. My name is Wolfbrine. That...
