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Nearly on my toes I ignore the grunts and aching yells telling me to let them free form the wormy hole that only allows a sky of fog.

In the near distance I spot a navy green tent camouflaged with small bushes. Pushing past my surroundings almost blindly I tiptoed in as if my heels had had glass within them. "Woah" I said breathlessly.

There laid before me was a huge ass plan filled with all the things we needed to win this hell back into its cage. I eyes and head circled at the speed of light taking it all in making it all sink in. Once all the information was captured into memory I took it into con understood that I could take the maps, letters, and plans with me.

I patted my self down as a cop would do, to only then realized I left my bag, gun, and padding behind like the delusional 'caught up in the moment' idiot I am. I mentally hit my self I the head. I shove the papers into the back of my pants knowing how gross that is and knowing people won't want to touch the papers so it'll leave all the explaining for me to do.

I look around the room to familiarize my self with my surroundings to make sure I didn't miss anything. Spotting two little chairs and a table in the back I head towards it and search for snacks cause damn am I up for a cookie.

"Hell yeah" I say as my 'cat reflexes' kick in and I unwrap the packaging of a stroodle with a single touch, cause that's how hungry I was. I took the rest of the food and threw it in the hole of men and stop for a moment as they all tackled the packaged nummy nums. I enjoyed the fact that I wasn't having to fend for my self to get food... at least the way they have to.

"Rory? Oh my gosh thank goodness your alive I heard lots of gun shots earlier and It took me a while to get here-" I cut her off with a bit hug. " I'm fine " I real eased the hug "but look what I found!" excitedly I took out the papers from my pants and shifted through them giving we a quick look at each and every piece.

"Yes!" she giggled bubbly as usual. "With these we can do?" I quizzed "W-...eeeeee. we can....?" She tried to finish her sentence but failed miserably as she spun her hands around each other awaiting me to finish for her like I would always do and like aways I did.

"We can use these papers to plan our attack strategically so we will always be one step a head." I said dramatically. She replied in a duh of coarse look on her face.

(A/n I'm not good with action stuff so I'm gonna do a time skip to after the war)

*two years later*

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