I felt the urge to finally charge out but Sayaka and Yuko
were quietly awaiting the clouds clearing the sky.
Sitting on the soft patch of green, it was a perfect spot
for surprise attack.
Gripping my gun, I watched the shadows creep in the
afternoon shade.
Bodies snapped, shot, and crippled was what I could see as
Yuko marched out from the shading.
“Let’s move to the next area.” She commanded.
We agreed to Yuko’s guidance with a slight hesitance.
The mucky ground built on our shoes with the heaviness. I
began to labor in my pace.
Then, we climbed a small hill to seek a place field with
green and the people were gleaming.
“We’re here.” I said
as I heard the clicking of a gun.
I spun around to the barrel of the gun between my eyes.
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