"Which division are you from?" I said, catching him off guard as I quickly used my free hand to punch him.
"You!" He yelled, as his mask broke, as he fell on his butt.
I felt the warm liquid dripping off my knuckles, as I slashed down my sword.
Only for a barrier to form before me, my sword stopped on it. A crack formed on it.
"Enough, Sam." I heard the instructor said, as I removed my sword. The blade turned into particles as I kept the handle in my windbreaker.
"Bitch." I heard his mutter, as I looked down at him.
His movement froze, as I smirked, squatting down to his eye level.
He seem to have recovered as he glare at me, "The army doesn't need someone like you."
"Between you and me. If I kill you, I won't get kicked out. And you? You can't even kill me."
"Bitch." He spit, as i chuckled.
"I'm the definition of survivor. I would like to see you, try to kill me." A sword handle hit my mask, breaking it but I was already on my feet. "Heh." I look at the swordsman with a missing hand, lying on the ground. I threw his hand back.
I turn and saw a group of people walking not far. Looks like a tour.
'Is the army running out of budget?' I chuckled, as I felt someone rank similar to mine.
I turned to see a young man, he have a black scarf with bright yellow lines covering his mouth.
A sage rank?
He seems to have something with nature, as one of his feet is roots itself, veins wrapping around his leg. His hair looks brunt at the end, as he have a scar across his nose, along with a few stitches.
He seem to notice my gaze, as he turned to me.
"Samara?" He questioned, his gaze turned soft.
Who is he?
He stopped walking, as he faced me.
"You really, don't remember." He sounded disappointed, "Right, I came here to also hope to tell you. Justin is dead."
Fragments of memories appeared in front of my eyes.
My head is starting to hurt, as I just smirked, "Who that bastard?" He looked hurt, as the aura around him became alittle faint.
"I hope we can work together in the coming war." He changed the subject, as his aura shone brightly again. He adjusted his collar and faced me.
"War?"
"They have began their attack. My village is gone, along with a few others. You should be informed of this soon enough." With that, he left with the group.
As I walked back, i felt my head hurting more. My heart felt more pain, as I felt like my soul got hurt.
Right, I saw him before.
It was a few years ago.
I arrived at that village when my team escaped the beasts.
"Sam?" I turned and saw a boy, his smiled widely. "Heh, never thought I would see you here during my off days."
"Who are you?"
His pupils shook, "That's not a good joke.."
"Why would I joke with a stranger?"
"Yo, Justin. Who you talking to?" Another boy came as he saw me, but saw Justin face and stayed silent.
I just left.
I felt like my soul hurt, as everything turned black.
Become stronger, and remove the curse.
I opened my eyes, to see the ceiling.
"I thought the only time you will be here is when you die." I heard the nurse, as I turn to see it's Miss Jead.
"Heh. Were you expecting to see my corpse?" I joked, getting up and stretched my arm.
"What else? My job is to usually retrieve your body and heal you till you come back, and make sure you still remember enough." She said, "Now if you are done, get lost."
"Jeez. So unfriendly." I said, getting up and leaving.
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