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Theme: The team.   Without reluctance, all the kids moved closer to me, our backs facing each other and watching for where the creature might attack again.    All around us, the spectators are cheering like mad, making it hard for me to detect any noise. Thank goodness, I still have the knife I snatched from one of the soldiers with me. A loud buzz was heard, and I knew instantly that they were about to release another beast or throw weapons at us.    A metal gate that was covering us opened and different weapons were thrown down. "Grab them quickly," I yelled at the kids. Manuel was the first to wriggle towards the weapon, and he selected a long chain spike, followed by Kira and Favour. Kira goes for a bow and arrow while Favour chooses a shield and a long blade.    "What are you waiting for?" I screamed at Michael when I noticed that he wasn't making any attempt to take a weapon. At

I throttled down the vehicle, and black smoke filled the sky as the car hit 250. I could feel all my team's eyes staring at me. it was obvious they were frightened of the car plummeting due to the speed I was moving.    but I care less. I am used to it already. I have been to the dead land many times, and the angel reimbursed me, telling me that I am yet to accomplish my mission. The car was now moving at 360km/hr. Looking through the side mirror, I was able to see the soldier's automobile and bike from afar, perhaps about 200 yards away.    But their bike is gaining on us badly, which also prompts me to increase my speed. our cars are now in the wasteland, and the dust isn't helping matters at all. I quickly raised the driver's side glass, and my squad quickly did the same to the other glass.    "it is fucking boring," I mumbled, while Kira quickly glanced at me. She was sitting beside me, adjusting her b

I was awakened by the loud rattling of a chain. Slowly, I opened my eyes, and my vision was blurred at first, followed by a loud bang in my head. At first, my memory was desolate, but I started scrutinizing the whole place with my eyes.    "See who's awake," a mocking voice said, interpreted by two voices giggling." It seems he is indeed a cat with 20 lives," the voice taunted again.    That is how my mind started replaying the past events in my head. Starting from the scene where I started the commotion by killing Mr Clarkson, how I escaped with my team through the tunnel, the hot pursuit on the desert surface, and the hard collision.    Not only that but how I was awake in the hospital or clinic. How I taunted Ryan and the loud bang that sent me into unconsciousness again.    "Does the syrup work on his physique?" I heard Ryan inquire from behind him from someone I didn't recogn

  I don't know how it transpired, and I can't even interpret the kind of vitality, superiority, and adrenaline that surged through my veins.    All I know is that I leapt on my feet and flung my body between Kira and the critter. I could see that Kira had already closed her eyes, ready to give up. But I won't let that happen. She had done a lot of things for me, and she deserved to live. It took a few inches for the spear to touch Kira, then I grabbed it midway.    The man opened his mouth wide in shock. The crowds suddenly went silent and I could feel Ryan's eyes staring at me as if he had just seen a ghost.    "You don't touch my property, especially my precious one," I warned the guy. My voice comes out with anger and fury attached to it.  "You shouldn't have even raised a hand to hurt her."    The beast stood there in shock. I guessed he and the rest

"Your enemy might be ampler, tougher, faster, well-built, and more creative than you. But don't underestimate yourself, don't think low of yourself. If you have the heart of a lion, then that is enough of a weapon to face your fear and defeat your opponent. Be dignified, be fearless, formless, and shapeless like water.  If you pour water into a cup, it will surely fit. Pour it into a bottle, and it will surely fit. Listen to my messages and teaching, Rey Reed. Never fear the man that can practice a thousand kicks in a few minutes, but rather the man that can practice a single kick a thousand times. I might not be there with you perpetually, but everything I have taught you will serve as a shield that will guard you. They will serve as a crown on your head. Write them on your chest and put some in your left hand so you won't forget. "    It was like a reminder; the sight of the beast brought back everything my mom had taught me. That was her far