IN THIS DARK WORLD, WHO CAN WE CALL OUR OWN? WHO CAN WE TRUST? WHAT IS FAMILY? WHAT IS LOVE? WHO LOVED ME? DID MY FATHER, WHO CALLED UPON HIS MINIONS TO KILL HIS OWN CHILDREN? MY BROTHER ,WHO WAS ONLY 3 .WHAT DID HE DO? WHAT DID I DO? ALL OF THAT IS FUZZY? THERE WAS MY MOM LYING DOWN IN THE GROUND AND HER HEAD………………….? WHAT HAD BECOME OF IT? WHOSE POWERS WAS IT THAT WENT ROGUE? IS IT MY OR HIS? IT WAS PROBABLY MY LITTLE BROTHERS. BUT I THINK IT DOESN’T MATTER ANYMORE. EITHER WAY THOSE MONSTERS ……. , “MY FATHER?”.
BUT LOVE DOES EXIST.FAMILY DOES EXIST.SHE WAS MY FAMILY,NO! OUR FAMILY. THE BOXES IN WHICH SHE CARRIED US AND HEADED FOR THE BOAT! IF SHE HAD BEEN STRONG ENOUGH, IF SHE HAD BEEN FAST ENOUGH, WE WOULD HAVE REACHED THE BOAT.
KIMKAR(AS THESE TRAIN OF THOUGHTS TRAVELS THROUGH HIS MIND)(SMILES): IT’S BEEN TOO LONG! I DON’T EVEN REMEMBER IF SHE WAS THE COOK OR JUST A BUTLER.(YELLS):HAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!!YOU ARE STRONG KID! BUT I AM STRONGER!!
HIS VIBRATIONS BEGIN TO SPREAD THROUGHH IS ENTIRE BODY WITH INCREASING PACE. THE GROUND BENEATH BEGINS TO THUNDER AROUND THE MAN. MEANWHILE THE GIANT BALL OF ENERGY IN FREED’S HAND GETS EVEN BIGGER ,FREED HIMSELF GETS PUSHED BACK BY THIS ABSURD FORCE.
EMMA(AGHASTED): WHAT IS THIS?ONE HAS CONDENSED ALL THE SERENEAN ENERGY IN HIS BODY WHILE THE OTHER VIBRATES TO SUCH UNCONCIEVEABLE ,IMPOSSIBLE FREQUENCY .
3 DAYS BEFORE THE TOURNAMENT
HIMAL :THE TECHNIQUE IS ONE OF THE BEST AND WAS INVENTED BY THE GRAND IRIS HERSELF AND THIS TECHNIQUE IS CALLED…..
BACK AT THE FOREST.
FREED(YELLS): GOD’S HEAVENLY BREATH!!!!!!!
HE FIRES A MASSIVE RED CENERGY BEAM AT KIMKAR. AS THE BEAM APPROACHED I,T DESTROYED EVERY THING IN ITS PATH, NOT A SINGLE PEBBLE REMAINED.AT THE SAME MOMENT KIMKAR CONCENTRATED ALL OF HIS VIBEATIONS AT HIS HAND AND PUNCHED THE BEAM.
KIMKAR(YELLS): YOU BASTARD!(PUSHES THE BLAST BACK)
FREED(STREGTHENS HIS ARMS EVEN MORE AND FIRES A BLAST EVEN BIGGER THAN BEFORE)(YELLS): HAAAAAAH!!!!
KIMAKR: NO!!(GETTING SLOWLY DEMOLISHED BY THE BLAST )
KIMKAR WAS SENT FLYING THROUGH THE FOREST AND HE WAS DOWN.PANTING HOVERS KIMKAR TOWARDS HIM.
EMMA : SO ,I GUESS WE WIN .
KIMKAR(BARELY CONSCIOUS):ELISA………,I REMEMBER………..( HE FAINTS SMILING)
FREED PLUCKS OUT BOTH OF THEIR BADGES
EMMA : NOW, THE BADGE.
FREED: YEAH I KNOW I KNOW.
JUST AS HE IS ABOUT TO HAND AONE TO EMMA,OUT OF NOWHERE, A MAN WEARING A BROWN SCARF APPEARS FROM THE SKY AND LANDS BEFORE THEM.
THE MAN LAYS BOTH HIS HANDS ON THE GROUND AND AT ONCE THE GROUND STARTS TO GET INCREBIBLY VISCUS .A LARGE LAKE OF MUD FORMS.FREED HOVERS JUST IN TIME TO AVOID THE QUICK SAND,BUT OTHERS WERE NOT SO LUCKY.
FREED(YELLS):EMMA!!
EMMA(AS SHE IS SLOWLY SUCKED IN): I’LL CAN HANDLE THIS ON MY OWN .YOU GO AHEAD
THE MAN: ONE’S ALL I NEED.
HE THEN JUMPS INTO THE PUDDLE AND IS THEN NOWHERE TO BE SEEN.
FREED :DAMN IT!
AS EMMA AND THE MAN BOTH DISAPPEARED,FREED CURSED THE PUDDLE BOY AND MOVED FORWARD IN SEARCH OF THE GATE.
SOME MOMENTS LATER,
FREED :THIS IS IT.
HE SEES A LARGE DOOR BEFORE HIM ,THE EXIT.
IN SOME OTHER SIDE OF THE FOREST,
MORITH HOLDS THREE BADGES IN HIS HANDS AND STANDS IN FRONT OF A BLACK HAIRED MAN IN A KEVLAR, WHO IS BLOCKING THE GATE.
THE MAN: I CAN SENSE THAT YOU ARE STRONG.
MORITH DOESN’T SPEAK ANYTHING AND JUST HEADS TO THE GATE.
THE MAN (INFURIATED): HEY YOU!
MORITH DOESN’T CONSIDERS HIM WORTH THE TALK.
THE MAN: DON’T YOU IGNORE ME YOU PEASENT! I AM THE THIRD PRIZE WINNER OF LAST YEAR , YOU THINK YOU CAN GET AWAY SO EASILY?
THE MAN CHARGES AT MORITH.
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