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The black feline creatures were gaining on them, luckily the two teen were close to the town. Any second now they should pull together a militia. But they didn't. There was a stabbing pain in the back of Vance's leg. The creatures had caught up to him and Alin. Vance fell and everything slowed down. His face smacked into the dirt ground. The townsfolk were right there, how come no one was helping. A warm feeling crept down from Vance's knee, he looked back. It was blood. He was gonna die to some cat creature that came from a haunted clock tower. It sounded ridiculous. How was he supposed to explain this to people in hell? All hope faded as creature after creature stampeded over Vance's back. He slowly closed his eyes. He wished he had spent more time at home, he wished he had taken his friendships more seriously, he wished he'd finished that mechanized bike he'd been working on for the last four years. Most of all, he wished he knew what the hell was going on.
"Vaaaaancccceeeee!" Vance's eyes snapped open. Irene. The teen pushed himself up, forcing the creatures off himself. Right foot, then left. The slow walk become a jog, then a sprint. The mechanic swung wildly, each time he hit one of the beasts it was like smacking a brick wall. Whatever it took to stop the damn things. She was within eye sight now, past the wave of creatures she stood, her short brown hair, the orange aviator scarf around her neck, the light brown dress covered by a leather coat. She seemed completely unfazed by the black cat like things coming towards her. She may not be interested in saving herself but he damn sure was. Vance leaped forward, and in doing so cleared almost ten feet, bridging the gap between him and Irene. Then, time froze. A massive engineer wrench began to materialize in Vance's right hand. Upon completely materializing time began once more. Vance spun, smashing the wrench into one of the creatures. The thing exploded, a black goo spraying over Vance's face. After a moment the plasma dissolved into the air. Vance smirked and lifted his new weapon preparing for more.
"Um, Vance, you look like a crazy person standing there like that...."