The Warrior Beside Us

The Warrior Beside Us

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Can you survive? In the world of high schoolers, there is challenges you face, but for these youths the challenges they face are far more dangerous. In the world they live in, there are killers, and psychopaths. They must be ready to face the trials life will force them to endure. However what's worse is the Dark, and the Light God haven't spoken in 50 years. The students train, and have monthly battles. Your name gets drawn, or you get recommended, except, when you are recommended, that's when someone is targeting you. Bullies are common at this school. The tough kids pick on the weaker. Kids have abilities and transformations. If you can defeat your opponents, you are respected. You are given a buzzer, during battles if you think you are going to die (not actually die, but this is a battle to determine if you are fit to survive), you can hit the button to call for your designated friend to help you, the color of the button tells you how many times you do this, if you pass the color blue, good luck surviving for the rest of your school years and life. You only die in these battles if you are heavily damaged ( as in your head gets ripped off), or get stabbed through the heart. You don't die because you are placed through protective barrier, and have a specific body shield, this stops the outside of the barrier from getting damaged (people and objects), the specific body shield protects you from dying, but does not protect you from pain, and you cannot bleed out to death. Teachers and Judges will write down your scores to recommend you to police academies and the services (services are any protecting program). if you do not pass these credentials you are placed into medical programs, such as learning to be a doctor and heal people, and save people. people that refuse these kinds of things either find themselves in a country-side type of life in the next state over, happy and carefree with their dream career, or a in a mafia.
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USER SERIES 1 Micah Rex: He's handsome, dangerous, reckless. An addict. When he walks into a room, people notice. People are scared of him, people don't look him in the eye. AJ Ferro: She's cute, nice respectful. A helper. When she walks in a room, people usually get flowers. People love her, people want to be her friend. Despite her cheery nature and soft words AJ has never had it easy when it came to addiction -or depression. Without his addiction, sadness and anger Micah doesn't know who he is -and he hates not knowing things. And, of all places, they meet at a rehab center. He looked at her and saw a peppy girl with no future. She looked at him and saw a troubled boy with a bad past. Micah wants to die, AJ wants him to live. It's only a matter of time before one of them breaks through or breaks the other. - I was 12 the first time I took a hit off a joint at a party, smoked a blunt by myself and bought a bong. I was 13 when I started drinking alcohol for fun. 14 the first time I took ecstasy at a college party I snuck into, the same age I lost my virginity. This was the first time I went to a mental institution because it's also the year I first tried to kill myself. 15 the first time I smoked meth, took a bump of cocaine, shot myself up with heroine. This was the first time I got sent to rehab, it didn't work and I came out worse. I was 16 when I tried to commit three times in the same year, the last time I got my heart to stop for 30 seconds. That year was also the first time I snorted Hydrocodone, getting me started in opiates, I experimented with Xanax and liked it. And I was a month from 17 when I got sober. - "Fuck you." I snap. "You already have." Micah bites out. "And I'm pretty fucking sure you liked it too, if your orgasms were anything to go by." - "I want-" Micah stopped, running his fingers through his hair. "Never mind what I want. What do you want?" His voice is quieter now, more gentle. "You."

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