Protocol 51

Protocol 51

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I went sprinting down the corridor, hearing footsteps echoing a few hallways down. Finally when I turn the corner and think I'm putting some distance on the murderous cannibals and starting to plan how to escape the sewers, a small sound resounds in the darkness. The sound of skin dragging on stone makes me break out in a cold sweat and immediately crouch down while drawing the small switchblade out of my back pocket. Hilarious, like my glorified butter-spreader is going to harm what I know is sitting nearby watching me. I only had one shot at escaping from this...mostly unscathed. Pulling out the small glowing red stone, I threw it down while covering my face and diving back around the corner as the whole world exploded around me.
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The strip of leather made contact with the skin on my back. The burning pain soared and I had to grit my teeth so no noise came out. I've lost count. I can't even remember the number of times he has brought the whip down onto my back. The burning sensation cooled and for a few seconds I thought the torture had finished but my thoughts soon came crashing down. Instead of being mauled by the whip, I heard a crunch as the bones in my torso were crushed by a heavy booted foot kicking me in the side. I grunted in pain. I had been in this cell for God knows how long and it was now probably some time in the evening. "Trying to be clever are we?" His voice booms out, his voice makes me flinch. "That's what you think smart ass. But I was trying to protect her." I replied back. I shouldn't have said that because moments later I'm kicked again in the side; this time so hard that I can feel a rib sink into one of my lungs. I fly towards the opposite wall in the cell, landing on my back. The specks of dirt and dust dig into the deep cuts on my back making me suck in a quick breath. I grunt and try to get up onto my feet but I feel a firm grip on the base of my neck. Before I know it, my feet are no longer touching the ground and I'm struggling for air. This is it. I'm dying. It's all over. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED

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