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My own war2Chapter Two.
I jumped off the pipe in the slums. Krimzon guards were all over this sector! Torn was trying to get passes into other sectors but he had quit the Krimzon guards to join the underground, and so he lost all his connections. Jinx was working for Krew, and he was talking about getting some passes that way, but I just liked sneaking into the other sectors. Tess and Jinx were out in the field so I had nothing to do until they got back, unless you count annoying the meatheads walking around here.
One guard was leaning against a wall, staring all the innocent people down as they fearfully walked past him. I glowered, hating the fact that the guards threw their weight around and acted like they were so much better than us.
Momma, Poppa! A little girl was walking around a few feet away from me. Stopping to watch carefully, I also kept an eye on the guard. It wasnt uncommon for them to pick children off of the street and take them into the prison. Tales of dark eco
My own warChapter One.
Everywhere around me there was screaming. Krimzon guards were trying to get some of the people through the gate as the metal heads swarmed through the city. I ran up to a pipe hanging from the roof of a demolished home and climbed it swiftly, I knew height was my only ally. I watched warily as the chaos ensued around me, and I tried to make sense of everything that was going on. One thing was for sure, I had to get through the gate before they closed it. I ran swiftly along rooftops, praying that none of the support beneath me would shift or break, which would send me plummeting to my death. As I approached the gate, I saw one of the commanders arguing with someone on his transmitter, and I took a moment to listen.
But Sir! We havent been able to evacuate everyone yet! He yelled into the transmitter, while firing a blast at a metal head that had sprung out of a pile of rubble nearby.
Do not argue with me Torn! In two minutes, I want that gate to clo
EscapeYoure a terrible father! You should let me have my way!
What! Come back here Karen! What an undutiful daughter. I would pay for this I know. He always won these fights, but only because the real fight started when I got home at night.
Karen! Karen, come here! Ann ran over to me and grabbed my arm, pulling me into the farm she lived on with her family. Ann was my best friend, and had been for years. And also, she was the only one who knew what my home life was like. She pushed me down into a chair and moved my hair out of the way. Hidden by my front highlights, was a deep red angry gash. I winced as she cleaned the cut with a damp washcloth, and she sighed sadly.
This cant go on Karen, its getting worse. You should tell the mayor, or someone. I almost laughed at this. No one was going to believe me. I hadnt made many friends in my life here, and I was just the girl who worked at the bar.
This is my life. Ann,
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