“I can’t believe all my days in the states lead to this”, claimed a frightened yet bold Frank. There are at least thousands of tech lined up outside with Obsidian Swords that are not meant for slicing, but for obliterating. “Well, you’d better load up that flintlock because this may just be where we are resting for eternity” He said. “Don’t say that, lets at least try. There may be many of them but if we go through the middle and then face back and shoot, we may just have a chance”, I explained. The Tech were ferociously glaring at us and constantly loading their cannons. “On my count we blast these genesect’s back to where they came from”. “1 … 2 … 3”! We sprinted ahead to the line of thousands of tech. I fire at the middle row and then take a sharp right turn and blast those. Frank turns left and shoots as those. The middle tech is getting closer. And now they are facing us. “Stay off, weirdos”! Frank shouted as he completely disintegrated one and stabbed the other. “Dan, look”! I followed his gaze to a open Toyota with the keys inside as a man rushed out of it and tripped in shock. We can use that! I rushed along and got into the Toyota but Frank got into a Honda next door and we accelerated down the tech road. “Wait … Frank STOP! THAT BEAST’S GONNA DESTROY YOU”! I shouted as loud as I could as Frank’s car sped down towards a humongous Tech Beast as he swept and had one claw free, oh no. And as I watched helplessly the beast swung at his car and the car went flying, and Frank jumped out trying to skydive into the rubber remains, but he will hit the ground harder than he thought because right behind him the Honda exploded and came rushing towards him!
“AHHHH!!!”. I relentlessly spin around the wheel and accelerate to get the beast away but no use, he has me in his grip. As his grip grows tighter my car squishes together tighter, and a metal sharp cuts my leg. I peek out the shattered window to a glazed Dan, but pale and vibrating. And he’s holding onto a telepathy ray. Oh god, if that hits me, he could teleport to where I am and I would be down there, he would die but I would live. “NO DAN! DON’T! JUST RUN!”. It was no use. I speedily stood up on my seat and was prepared t leap onto the beast. I found a steel, polished dagger in the back. But I hadn’t noticed that before. And that would mean that there is another tribe member here, helping me. I have to make Dan live, and I am prepared to fall to the death trying to fight this monster, if it means my tribe lives on for generations to come. I face the beast, “Bring it, freak-show! “, I shouted. Dan doesn’t have an aim on me now but he’s turning, I need to move fast! I leap onto the shoulder of the beast, stabbing its bone and sliding down to the back with clean cuts. But now that I was at the back, Dan was gripping a sword in his right hand and his left hand … a clean aim of the telepathy ray at me. And he fires.
Next thing I know, I’m standing firmly on the ground, possessing a now-dirty dagger. “FRANK RUN! “, Dan was shouting from the shoulder of the beast. Even if he killed it, he would fall down with it. “DAN, WHAT HAVE YOU DONE!”. I was shouting at the top of my lungs, throwing the dagger straight at the beast. I started running away as the beast ran with Dan hanging on after me. But then Dan did it, he stabbed it directly and it fell. He did it. The huge monster fell fast and so did Dan. And Dan fell of flying, and knocked straight down into the stone floor. “DAN!”. He was silent, unmoved. “Oh god”. I rushed towards Dan. Not again
. No, I can’t let this happen. He had me thinking he was dead once, just not again. I kept moving him but it was silence. The monster laid dead. And out came a crowd of my people from the rubble. They were here. They had survived. But Dan has not. And the only way he can be saved now is find the Flore Warrior, a modern Florancient living in the depths of Chicago. But he was thought to have died in the explosion of the John Hancock explosion years ago. And it seemed true, we had lost contact to him. Oh no Dan is gone … Now for real.
THE END. May Be continued In a sequel.