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Re: Maximum Ride- The Others

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(Why thank you both for the compliments ^^ It was really fun being able to write up Mike's past :P)

Mike sighed, he still had a few words to say. Aira those people died because of the Director, she is to blame. I hid this information from you because I didn't want it to effect you negatively. I was hoping I could keep it a secret until the war was over, but you deserved to know... The Seer told me many things, about my future, yours, and Chris's. I can't make sense of it, but I believe we are going to be making it through this. Those men and women chose to die fighting for something they believed in. The Seer believed that this would end badly if Mike wasn't here, why else would he engineer this? He could almost hear his voice, his words.

"The Champion will fall. The heralds of your destruction speak to me Micheal." It was a piece of Mike's future, he kept that thought to himself. One sentance of many when the Seer had his fitts. He would ramble on and on about things. Mike wished he could've listened in greater detail. All Mike ever got from him was that he was marked for death. Their champion would fall. Did that mean Mike would fall in combat? Fall in love perhaps, or maybe he would literally fall somewhere?

Don't think on it too hard Aira. You have enough on your plate as is. Mike took flight, and angled toward the farm. He kicked off his boots, and After a few moments, he quietly made his way to Elizabeth's room. Mike slipped into bed, and watched Elizabeth. His facial features softened. He turned and kept his eyes on the door. Mike couldn't quite sleep yet. His body wouldn't let him, and he was reluctant to face nightmares once again.

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Re: Maximum Ride- The Others

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The director smiled as the large screen on the way across the room came to life to show a farm house. Yellow orange blobs showed heat signatures. Two in one bedroom and then three more in there own bedrooms. She frowned. Their group had grown.

"Where is 19?" she asked quickly a thought of worry came over her.

"19 is out of the house away by one of our teams." A man said with a smile.

"Alright her in." The director said with a cruel smile.

~Meanwhile~

Aira had flown to the tree line and was walking around the property line making sure to keep in the boundaries. To meny thoughts filled her mind. Mike had given her so much information. She wasn't angry at him for keeping it from her. she understood why he had. She wished it wasn't true. they dress line was dark when a sound of walking caught Aira's ear. She snapped into a fighting stance when she froze. Complete and utter shock took over her. Out from the darkness walked Lulu. She looked the exact same. Still in the same little dress what was in before. Aira couldn't find any worlds. Lulu saw Aira and smiled then.

"Aira! Your alright!" She said and ran to her.

Aira dropped to her knees and grabbed lulu and hugged her as tight as she could. how could she have gotten away? How was she alive?! It didn't matter she was here. In Aira's arms again.

"I missed you so much Aira! And Chris where is Chris?! " Lulu's small voice asked hugging Aira tightly.

"Oh lulu! I'm so sorry we didn't come for you. Chris is alright, he's sleeping." Aira didn't stop hugging her. this little victory out of what she had just learned was something she couldn't let go.

"Good! So we can all go together. They are all waiting for you both!" She said with a smile.

Aira leaned back a bit and looked confused. Who was waiting for them? where were they going? Just then Lulu pulled out a tazer like thing and brought it down hard on aira's neck. She could hear the release of some thing inside her. A Shot? Aira pushed lulu away and turned to run to the house. But a wave of pain and darkness took over her. She dropped to the ground like a tone of breaks unconscious. The last thing Aira saw was four different squads come out of the forest from all angels and surround the house. Aira's body was moved into a helicopter and moved right away making them have no time to get to her.

The teams were in position now and the alarm was still intact. Another team had taken the tunnel under the barn to get into the house. They moved quickly. And once n the basement they knew they had to be ready. All the men changed into their wolf forms and got their guns ready. Then in one quick burst they all advanced on the house. Two helicopters came from somewhere and pointed their spotlights on the house ready to take down anything they flew out. They had them now. They had planned it all out and now with the three more hostages Mike and Chris would have to come quietly. or risk them killing the girl and the mother. And they would. They didn't care. They had them.
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Re: Maximum Ride- The Others

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Something clicked in Chris's mind a faint buzzing that broke his somewhat peacefully sleep, considering that Chris could actually sleep anyway.Chris sat up looking around the room hearing deep footsteps thudding around the house caused him to worry.

" Aira " he said mainly to himself realising that she wasn't with him, he threw back the covers and walked to the door pressing his ear against the wood he tried to get an idea of where they were. The buzzing was getting louder and is was like it was in his ears as well as his head.

Chris's breathing became heavy he had a choice which was either to fight and try to help Aira and the others or let the erasers take him. Opening the door slowly he walked down the corridor hoping to get to the stairs before the erasers did, leaping over the banister as well as a group of erasers and burst out of the door a gang of erasers surrounded him guns armed at him. He groaned as the buzzing shocked his head making him dizzy he was shot with tranquillisers and covered with a heavy net, his wings thrashed around as he landed on the floor the darkness spawning out trying to free Chris from its confines.
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Re: Maximum Ride- The Others

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Mike heard Chris, and saw him walk down the cooridor. Mike heard helicopters, he had enough time to gear up and get ready for the seige.

Mike always had trouble sleeping, but it didn't help once the noises started. He could hear faint buzzing, the buzzing turned into harsh gusts of wind. All of a sudden spotlights appeared outside. That's when the squads emerged from the treeline. Mike quickly scrambled to get his hunting rifle. He set up shop in the window, and quickly fired four rounds at the squad emerging from the barn. The first three connected. Mike killed the fourth Eraser with a fifth round. With the barn cleared, Mike turned.

The room was dark, with the exception of the spotlight. Mike moved Elizabeth to a blindspot and conveyed that she should be quiet with two fingers poised over her lips. He moved up beside the door. The Erasers were in position. The door was open When the barrel of the gun went through Mike slammed the door shut with one foot, essentially trapping the gun, and proceeded to fire two rounds into where the Eraser's body should be. The body fell forward, Mike threw a throwing knife through the opening, killing another Eraser. He sheard the door off of its hinges with another swift movement. Mike trapped a third Eraser against the wall. He used his rifle to gun down the Erasers advancing up the steps; however the Eraser pinned against the wall counter attacked, pushing Mike away. Mike rolled back into the room, and began to reload. The last Eraser charged into the room when he heard the bullets hit the ground. Mike reached for his combat knife at that moment. The Eraser proved to be too quick. Mike only had enough time to utter "run" to Elizabeth. He tackled Mike with an Audible 'oof' they tumbled through the window, and out into the darkness.

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Re: Maximum Ride- The Others

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The team moved in quickly. The squad 3 was taken out by a gun no doubt from Mike the rouge. The leader was in the helicopter watching the scene. He commanded half a team into the room where the signature was coming from. Then turned in the door not ready for Mike so be so heavily armed. Elizabeth screamed as Mike began fighting. She stayed in her dark spot until instructed by Mike to leave. When Mike was knocked down Elizabeth felt tears run down her cheeks as she lunged to help him some how.

"MIKE!!!" She yelled but his voice boomed over the gunshots.

"RUN!" Elizabeth took off as fast as she could getting out into the hall and down the stairs until she reached the main floor it was dark she quickly made her way to the door but was caught around the waist by a tall strong man. Elizabeth screamed and tryed to fight him but it was no use. A black bag was slipped over her face quickly and her arms were tied. She screamed for Mike at the top of her lungs.

Matthew was asleep when the raid started. But when it did he jumped up. By then he could hear Elizabeth screaming from down stairs and a loud bagging in the other room followed by a window smashing. Matthew reached into his bag and pulled out his gun. He moved quickly opening his door and began letting his found off. Three erasers lunged at him. He quickly changed into his eraser form and lunged once his 6 shots where gone. Taking out two he moved past Mike's room. The window was smashed out and Elizabeth was gone. Just then the erasers made it to Dawns room. She leaped up and grabbed the gun hidden under her desk and began shooting. Matthew was tackled from behind and thrown over the stairs causing a down pour of wood and a loud thud when his shoulder connected to the hard wood floor below.Dawn fought odd two more before her gun ran out they moved quickly in on her and had her restrained and black bagged Two erasers where on his then and had him bound before be could fight back three more erasers help get him to his feet. Dawn watched as Matthew was held up. He looked at her and changed back quickly. Fear filled her as she saw Matthew being over powered. He looked meeting her eyes trying to tell it was going to be alright. Finally one took the tazer like gun and put it to his neck. The shock coursed through his body causing all of his muscles to contract in pain. He let out a loud roar before his body went limp. They carried her out along with Matthew's body.

Once out the window, the chopper had it's lights on Mike instantly. He was the threat now. He was surrounded by guns instantly. Two men stood in the middle of the circle trying to get him restrained. Just then From the house was carried Elizabeth. A chopper landed and a Man walked out. Agent Steel. The directors right hand man. He smiled seeing his plan come into effect. He motioned for Elizabeth and Dawn to be brought to him. he took the black bags off there heads an faced them towards Chris and Mike. He took out two guns and held them to their heads.

"I think enough fighting has been done tonight. Put your hands above your head and stop resisting or i will kill these ladies." He said loading his guns and placing them on both Dawn and Elizabeth's temples.

Elizabeth was gagged now and crying tears filling her eyes and she searched for Mike. He was hurt badly. Dawn had fear and rage in her face as she tried to break free with no use. Elizabeth was shaking her head at Mike not to stop fighting though she knew it was pointless. She would so anything it took to keep Mike safe and he would do the same. Chris was down and erasers were waiting for the tranquilizer to kick in. Though with the threat agenst Dawn and Elizabeth's life they didn't have a choose Steel was known among the ranks to be completely and utterly cold blooded. Most known for taking out his own sister who was an experiment who had tried to run. Matthew's body was loaded into a helicopter ready for transport. He would hold true to his word about killing them and wouldn't blink.

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Re: Maximum Ride- The Others

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Mike pushed the dead Eraser off of himself. There were two claw marks across Mike's chest. He coughed, and moved his hand up to block the spotlight blinding him. Mike grunted, and pulled a large shard of glass out of one of his arms. He was surrounded, Mike's hands wrapped around two throwing knives. He pulled his hands forward, and got ready to throw them after the back swing. At that moment Steel showed up with Elizabeth and Dawn. Blood was running down the side of his head. His left eye was shut, if he opened it, the blood would block his vision. Every fiber of Mike's being told Mike to hit Steel with a knife. Mike's left leg shook, blood ran down his left thigh. Mike had ripped open his stitches in the fall.

Mike let go of his wolf form, and dropped the knives. If he had enough time to draw, he could it Steel in the brainstem with the bullet, he wouldn't be able to pull the trigger. The problem was, if Mike moved to his gun it would be a deathsentence for his family. Mike slowly rached for his belt, and undid his holster. Mike then slashed the strap on his hunting rifle. It fell to the dirt behind him. He looked at Steel with disgust. "I wonder, will you last long when the Director gets what she wants? She'll throw you away, just like she threw three squads of Erasers away today."

Mike put his hands up. The last thing Mike saw was the butt of a rifle. Everything went black. He only had a few seconds to open the link to Susan. They had been captured. Mike had failed.

Mike was only certain of one thing. He would kill Steel, and the Director before this whole thing ended.

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Re: Maximum Ride- The Others

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Chris gasped for breath as his vision became blurry and faded. The tranquillisers starting to effect the darkness to that drew itself back into Chris's body, his vision cleared to see Steel standing and watching over everything. He growled lightly before his body fell limp the buzzing in his head the only thing he heard as he was lifted into the helicopter the erasers being careful around the Darkness not knowing what it would do to them even though Chris was asleep.

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Re: Maximum Ride- The Others

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(Sorry for the wait but i have quite a big posting coming soon. Just to make sure i cover everyone. I'll finish it off an post asap)

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Re: Maximum Ride- The Others

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The director got the order that their mission was a success and that they were on their way back to home base. She moved quickly making sure the final preparations were ready. She moved to the atrium that now looked more like a sports stadium. Instead of seats stood private booths each with its own colors to identify who would be in each. Lights shown down on a simple arena field with a packed dirt floor. Soon people would be moving into their seats.

The director moved away from the window and started off down a set of hallways until she came to a reinforced door. The scanned her hand and punched in a code. The door made a loud hiss and then opened. She walked down the long cold hall with small cells on the right. She stopped in front of two of the cells. Side-by-side. Inside you could see Dawn in one and Elizabeth in another. They were holding each other through the bars. Dawn looked as if to be protecting Elizabeth and looked the most beat up. Her eye was puffy and bruised her lip cracked and bloody and her arms scratched. When the director came Dawn turned and could see the worst of it. Down the side of her right cheek were three deep claw marks. Elizabeth had a bruise on her cheek and small cuts all over her arms and cheek. Her face was streaked with blood, dirt and tears. She was shaking now but Dawn was strong and steady.

“Well, must say I’m sorry ladies that you had to be dragged into this. Elizabeth, you could have avoided all this mess by simply turning them away. Dawn it’s nice to see you again though I do hate that we are meeting under such circumstances.” The director said fixing her blazer.

Dawn spit at the director. It was all that she deserved in dawns mind. The director didn't flinch. She simply smiled with and edge of sadness.

“You’ll see. Once my plan is put into full effect you both will see the world will be a better place. Without order this world will rip itself apart. I’m just looking for a better future for everyone.” She said

“No, you’re not looking for a better future. You’re looking at make the world yours. You want to have complete control. You take people’s lives away from them and turn children and people not your own monsters. But you’re the true monster!” Dawn hissed her good eye glaring at the director.

“Dawn, you’ll see. I’m sure you’ll change your mind when your own daughter helps me gain my goal.” The director said with a smile before starting for the exit.

“They’ll stop you.” Elizabeth’s small dry husky voice came. The director stopped and turned to smile at Elizabeth.

“They will be the ones to put it in motion.” She said finally before walking out of the holing area.
Once out she moved back to her office. It was quite when a knock came from the door and steel walked in. The director smiled.

“And?” She asked

“Everything is just about ready. The ambassadors are beginning to arrive. We have The girl, Experiment 19 in holding room 1 ready. Experiment 20.5 is in his custom holding cell. His darkness had been affected the way you have instructed. Our Rough Erasers are in their cells.” He said.

“Do they all have their new collar’s on?” She asked with a curl smile.

“Yes mama. They are all activated and ready. Though must say the power limit to them seems a little high it could cause them permeate damage.” He said

“They are strong. Besides it’s only enhanced training collars. Sending electrical currents into the nerve system. Extremely painful but highly effective. Now I will get Aira ready Please see our guests are treated to dinner and then escorted to their seats for the presentation.” With a nod steel was gone.

The director moved town to testing room one. Inside Aira lay on a steel table. Her arms, legs, Neck and hips held down by steel restraints. Her eyes were closed. She lay under a light with a table with three injections waiting. The director put on some gloves. She grabbed the first needle and inserted it into Aira’s neck. Nothing happened at first but then Aira’s eyes shot open and her body began to convulse. She screamed in pain as the liquid moves through her body like lava. The director gave her another. This time the convolutions were more violent and the steel restrains moved a little. Two erasers’ that were standing in the shadow’s shifted a bit but stayed away. Aira’s eyes turned white now as the light within her began fighting agents the darkness that tried to eat away at her. She couldn't speak the pain was so terrible. Slowly, like when her father John Dee had once done, the darkness pushed all the light within her to its breaking point. Aira could feel her mind being pushed into the back of her subconscious. The director took the last needle. It only had a small dose but with the record it should work. She quickly pushed the darkness into her vines. Aira’s eye closed then and she shook more violently then before. The director was a little disturbed but quickly got to work. Inside a metal box on the table came a small micro chip. With 10 sharp spins sticking out. The director moved quickly placing the chip on the back of Aira’s neck making sure the spins reached her skin and in one swift motion pushed then in. The chip came to life the right light blinking violently as Aira convulsed. Slowly the red light began to blink in a more rhythmic state as did the convulsions. Aira’s eye opened the and the white that once shown had now been consumed by the darkness.

“Let her out of her restrainers.” The director ordered.

“But mama, She…” He seemed worried about the Experiment.

“Trust me, she will not attack me.” She said as the steel bindings slowly slide off and Aira sat up slowly waiting her her orders.

“I think Aira will be seeing things our way now.” She said with a smile helping Aira off of the table with a smile. Aira’s pure black eyes looking back at her ready to serve.

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Mike awoke in a room, his shoulder and gunshot wound must've healed up as soon as Mike got knocked out. His body tended to heal faster is he was asleep. Mike got up and felt a training collar on his neck. He tested it, Mike would regret it, but he had to know the voltage. Mike fell to the floor roaring, as electricity coursed through his body. It stopped after a few seconds, steam and smoke wafted away from his back. He was on his knees. Everything had a battery. Mike's body ached with pain. The electricity would sapp the batteries, he could keep causing the shocks every time he recovered. He could exaust it, and form an escape plan from there. Mike looked at the ground. He had failed. Operation trump card would proceede as planned.

"There is still time on the clock. When all hope seems lost, the way will be shown to you." The Seer's words seemed pointless now. Mike had failed, everything was wrong. Mike couldn't lash out with Dawn and Elizabeth being held hostage. Aira, and Chris would be too heavily guarded. His father was in the same boat. Mike looked down at the ground.

"Looks like this is it." Mike said through half shut eyes. He had a plan though, he usually did. The collar was all around a bad idea, Mike had a weapon. As soon as the first guard showed up Mike would strike. If he had a gun, he could hit the lock off. Mike sat near one of the walls, and did what he did every day when he was in the torture facility. He would wait, if it was a soldier Mike could escape. His plan hinged on how the soldier was built. He would have to be muscled, and male. He would have to be prone to violence. Mike could play off of that. He still had a shot at this. He could do this.

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Re: Maximum Ride- The Others

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((As of tomorrow I will be on vacation for about a week! :D Auto pilot Mike if you wish. Good hunting!))

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I will post on sunday as I am at a fundraising event tomorow dressed as a zombie all day as well as filming.

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((Back! Just so you guys know.))

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( ok cool I've been really busy with working all week but I will post tomorow since I have a few weeks off now)

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(I love it when your writing a rather large pharagraph and then your computer desided to do it's own thing and delete it all! i'll re type it all up)

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((Take your time ^^ no rush))

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( yeah I'm having this problem to I am going to post just waiting for the right moment just assume that Chris is in another room being pumped with the darkness

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Re: Maximum Ride- The Others

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(i was jus going to have chris awake this time. Because the director knows she has him in her grasps but you can change it. :p you made the RP :)

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( ok guys I'm going to post lets get this baby rolling again)

Chris paced the small room it was made of strong clear glass, he released the darkness into the corners of the room but it hardly made it weaken. Growling he punched the glass his fist bouncing of the tough structure he looked as the group of gaurds turned to stare at him. He hissed loudly flaring his wings and circling the darkness around him giving him a devil like appearance, the guards soon turned around again.

Pacing the room again Chris thought about Aira if she was okay he hadn't been able to reach her mind for a while now and he was starting to worry, the darkness shrunk back suddenly into his head fizzing it out at the mention of Aira. Dropping to the floor Chris groaned and grasped on to his head what was happening to him? He had detached from the director but was she trying to rewrite Chris again, he would try to be strong he had to e for Aira.

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The room was still. The lights dim. Every seat in the arena was filled. The light sounds of muffled conversations buzzed. The director stood just outside of view watching. Everyone had arrived. Someone from every country. No government officials, no kings or presidents. Scientist, Secretaries of security and military officials. People within the government but far above them. She fixed her dress suit one last time before taking her place at her podium. a large spot light shone down on her as she seemed to materialised from thin air. Every one's attention turned to her. She smiled up past her glasses at everyone. Nothing out of place.

"Good evening Everyone and thank you for making this trip. I know meny of you come from far and wide so i thank you and i assure you that your trip is well worth it. Tonight we will revile what your time and money has gone into. And let me assure you, you will not be disappointed.

Now 20 years ago we all met just like this to talk about project X. Now we all know our world is dieing. so when that times come to reevaluate the world we wanted to insure that we would not come up agenst any resistance. To create an elite team to help inforce project X. Well ladies and gentlemen. We have done just that." She said. Her voice rang through the arena captivating everyone with the raw power in her voice alone.

"Director, Just to clarify, you do know we have spoken about the fact that any human can be over powered in some way or another." said a tall man in a thick Russian accent. The director turned but kept her composure.

"Yes general Ivankov. I have kept to our specifications. But our new elite team isn't human. well not entirely. Ladies in gentlemen you all know of the breakthroughs in science. With that technology we were able to take the DNA and transport the initial strengths of one cell and create a whole new cell with both DNA properties into it." She said as a screen behind her showed a visual of what she was saying.

"Let me introduce to you our elite team. Experiment 19 Aira." She said motioning to the arena floor.

The light shone down where Aira already stood. Her head bowed slightly. As the light started Aira raised her head. Her eyes still black as the darkness within her. She looked up at the meny faces. She wore a black combat suit. Everyone whispered amongst themselves. Aira could hear their minds. all they saw saw a young lady with dark eyes nothing special. Aira looked up at the director and she nodded down to her. Aira slowly unfurled her wings and stretched them to their full 15 foot wingspan. Gasps came from everyone as they leaned forward to get better looks.

"Magnificent isn't she?" The director said looking down with a hint of pride.

“Yes, she is indeed but our sources have spotted her In our zone unattended and she even took down one of our facilities. This shows to us that she is ill tempered even interminable Even more so Uncontrollable.” Said a french woman. Her voice with a tone that was harsh and serious. Aira could hear the doubt.

Inside her mind Aira projected her voice into her mind.

Ma’ma, You know nothing of what I can do. So please before you insult my existence control your own tone while speaking to the director.

The tone scared the young woman. She flicked back. She then noticed that aira had projected her voice to everyone’s mind in just one person. The director smiled.

“Now you see. She obeys perfectly.” The director said and Aira bowed slightly to her.

“Could you show us demonstration of her fighting ability.” Said an american man

“Of course secretary.” The director said motioning to steel her right hand man.

He pressed a button on a remote control. And the doors within the arena around Aira opened. Three erasers stepped out and looked at Aira. Steel gave the order and they all moved in for the attack. Aira moved quickly and efficiently. She took out the first eraser with a snap of his neck. The second grabbed a hold of her but she spun keeping a firm grasp on his arm and twisting his arm and then thrusting up causing the bone to break and crack breaking through the skin. The last got a hit on her but only one. The spun around and landed a roundhouse kick. To the gut knocking the wind out of him. She then moved swiftly grabbing his arm and pinning his and with one swift motion knocked him unconscious. Everyone was silent and the applause moved throughout the room.

“This is just the biggining of the evening ladies and gentleman please get comfortable. The games are about to truly begin.”

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