Vyndra Stories

Noelle

White, he had introduced himself but the subject he was following did not. He was already making it difficult to run considering that he was wearing the mask that stunted his sense of balance.

I can't stand the dizziness and stopped.

- Why are you stopping ?!

- This thing ... I can't go on.

- Wait a moment- he said something nervous, seemed to weigh something, stared at him, and -how do I know they don't come with you?

- I can't ... confirm it, but I can assure you that I want to help.

- You! - he said to a person who was running by.- you will escort us.

- Yes sir!

- Very well White, if you want to help just keep walking.

Blanco followed them without making any problems. He did not know whether to remove the mask by force, to see if he had any message, these people were somewhat problematic, they proclaimed themselves followers and they always followed him, although he refused to be with them, he knew that they could be useful sometimes He had not yet found a way to control them and that, although it was not necessary, the idea was gradually growing within him.

When they got to what he was still seen as a bigger cave and with some figures that made his head hurt and people with their faces censored, they made him sit down to wait. The escort had left but he could see some armed men around, at this moment he understood why the mask also covered his ears,

He could not listen to the conversation of the people after that man separated from him and also stopped listening to him.

He no longer knew what to expect, it could be dangerous, and although he could not be seen anxious, which increased the distrust of the people around him, he had decided that he would simply act depending on what happens.
His already stunted perception of time was worse after constant dizziness, so he couldn't make out how long it had been since he arrived at the scene and the commotion began. But he could see that the atmosphere was somewhat heavy, and the chaos outside the "cave" was heard closer and closer. He was curious that none of the people around him had approached him yet, but he felt like they were watching him so he didn't even put his hands close to his face.

Shouts began to approach, along with the sound of knocks and some strong impacts.

- Sir, we are here, answer!

It was a voice he knew ... he almost took off his mask, but he didn't. As soon as the person entered in a shrill voice, he raised his hand.

- stop idiot, because they are attacking them.- this person was not censored, and yes, clearly knew him.
- Sir, we can't let something happen to him, this is very strange, this place ...
- I said stop, I came to collaborate with them, tell the others to stop interfering.
- but...
- But nothing, that's why I don't like to be followed, come on do what I tell you.
- ...it's okay.
- Well ... I regret this.- he said after turning around and lowering his head a little apologetically towards the people who were in the "cave".

There were still two days to go until the end of the tournament. Tom told them that he had met a woman named Noelle who started training him, Sarah was angry with him, told him that he should not trust strangers like that, and he was not even from this city.

It could be said that Tom had a somewhat biased perception of people, they taught him to always trust and help, they were situations that he lived with on his home planet, but this was due to the particular situation in which they were forced to be like this, He did not have any experience in which another human wanted to harm him, it could be said that there were some somewhat tense situations but never at the level of wanting to harm him.