-Chapter 1Generator Repair-

Gracie ran to the borders of Murkwood and stood there holding her lightsaber, ready for a fight as a group of heroic slasher were chasing her from behind. Soon enough she was cornered. A short girl jumped up from the sky and blasted the Slasher’s to crisp. “The hell did you come from!”

“Someone needed some help~” “B*tch, I was doing great” “Say that to a f*cking new-born!” said the girl as she began to fix a nearby generator.

Gracie began to run to the centre of the map using her locator and pulled out a walkie talkie “Safezone has moved to coordinates -123, 76.” She continued to run to the safe zone whilst taking down any nearby slashers. Gracie looked down at her vibrating Walkie Talkie and picked it up, “What is it?” “We’ve lost like 76 Rookies already -_-.” “To one of the easiest missions-pffft that’s stupid as hell!” “The Safezone after this is your last one I want you to go out to the radio and send your coordinates to our jet then we’ll come pick ya up” “Finally we’ve been working on this sh*t for an hour!” Gracie ran began jogging to the radio as she felt footsteps behind her...

ZAP

Gracie swung her lightsaber to reflect the blast and showed she was ready for a fight.” Ooo a decent one? Wonder if you are an elite guard." After a moment of silence she continued, “Not gonna talk, well I guess I will be on my way to that radio-.” “Take another step closer to that radio and this ray is going through your heart.” “My heart? I thought I didn’t F*CKING HAVE ONE!” Gracie backflipped over the S-Elite only taking another step forward to her possible death. “Ooo you’ve got the skills but to be completely honest you’re pretty boring-!” before Gracie lifted her feet of the ground the blade only went closer to her neck. “Where are you going now ‘to the radio’? Heh. Pathetic!” Gracie scrunched up her face and gritted her teeth. (He’s being serious now huh. We only have 2 minutes till this Island blows up I can’t let everyone down..Wait a minute this happens every mission this should be easy-!) S-Elite moved the sword closer to her neck, “We don’t have all day till you die so might as well end it now.” A death rift spawned in the middle of where they were standing.S-Elite fell back as Gracie use the pain from the rift as an advantage to boost herself into the sky and strike him until another rift spawned right where she landed “FUCK YOU YOU’VE GOT TO BE FUCKING KIDDING ME! SPAWN A HEALING RIFT RIGHT NOW!” “And who are you to tell me what to do?” whispered a mysterious figure that appeared and then disappeared. Gracie turned around to see blood gushing down a cracked open head. A fellow teammate stood ontop of S-elite and saluted her as he stabbed S-elite with his kunai, “Let’s get to that radio.” . . .