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“Mr. Zane! Mr. William! Please, don’t leave yet! Just hear me out. This crisis is only temporary! The company won’t collapse! Please reconsider. Don’t pull your investment!” It was Jason. He ran fast, nearly grabbing the sleeve of one of the men several times, but they always managed to stay just a step ahead, their assistants blocking him. “Please, just listen…” Jason was drenched in sweat, and in his frantic sprint, he stumbled and fell hard onto the ground. He looked utterly pathetic. Finally, the two men stopped walking.

Jaxson POV I am just beyond livid. Thank the fucking Mood Goddess that people decided to sleep in and not be on time for the sorting otherwise our warriors would have been all over and not been able to get these rogues! Kyle and I were running full speed, leaving our warriors behind us as we were faster. Mason was just a little behind us otherwise, just knowing our mates were in the center of it was terrifying.

I try to focus my attention on maintaining Chuck’s gun trained on Gale’s head, while simultaneously ducking flying debris and keeping another eye on Jason and the dwarf to make sure Jason doesn’t need any backup. Gimli the Telekinetic’s powers only seem to extend to inanimate objects, as he is unable to control Jason’s movements, but he still has a pretty clear grasp on the situation—even with his eyes closed. He manages to hurl several obstacles in Jason’s path. Jason’s reflexes are mercifully not too shabby, and despite a few close calls, he is able to fight his way through the onslaught of debris and tackles Gimli to the ground. The maelstrom stutters a bit as the attack momentarily distr

“Are you telling the truth, Sergeant Larson?” A high-ranking officer from the capital of the country said in astonishment with his eyes widened. Zayn nodded and said, “Yes. There’s no point in lying about this incident.” “According to your description, the foreigner is the leader of the Murican fighters and his name is Johansson. He is an absolute powerhouse who received body modification in Murica. He is extremely powerful and many of our country’s skilled fighters have been killed by him over the years…” He was implying, ‘Are you sure that you injured such an awesome fighter without getting a single scratch on your body?’

Before I could speak, Emerald Jason voice rang in air. She walked our way chirpily and we smiled seeing our childhood friends. We hugged each other and she raised an eyebrow my way. “Where had you been? We called million time!” She asked in high pitch. Before I could speak a word Selena spoke, “Babez our girl is in serious trouble. A guy out of blue came crashing our our girl world! Uncle Mason is indebted to him and he is demanding marriage. That is all I got to know. For knowing rest of the details I called her here to tell.”

Thousands of eyes locked onto the gates. Dax and I rode out slowly, side by side, our tires transitioning from the asphalt to the glowing mud. We didn't draw our weapons. We just rode with the quiet, terrifying confidence of the Speedrun King and the Architect of the New Game. We stopped ten yards from the leader of the Revers. Up close, the mercenary leader was a mountain of a man, covered in tribal tattoos and scars, a heavy chain wrapped around his knuckles. He revved his chopper, a deafening challenge that echoed through the jungle.

I say to myself before I brush my teeth, throw on my training kit and run down to the training grounds where the others are waiting. I yawn behind my hand, barely registering the bitchy comment Lana throws my way as I move to stand by Megan. Jaydon sends us off on our usual run as he sets up what promises to be one hectic obstacle course. He's even roped in Beta Harris for this one. Coming in second to last, I glimpse at the course with some dread. It looks like the leadership team have watched Indiana Jones a few too many times. Complete with see-saw balancing beams and swinging logs, I'm glad when I get pulled to do it last. Maybe I'd learn a few tricks from the others first. We take turns

13 - Ruby Fridays — ۩ Racers, you have reached the final mission of your game - Midday Mile. This racetrack is full of danger and deception, with death awaiting at every turn. The Midday Mile racetrack awaits the final challenge for the eight racers competing for freedom. The racers have been provided identical high-performance racing cars for the ultimate test of speed and endurance. The track is one mile long and divided into six laps. Each lap contains different obstacles designed to slow and fail racers down to doom. If you wish to escape this arena of doom, you must cross the finish line first and claim the missing piece of the map that will show you the exit.

Ron came with the drinks, two bottles alone since the four won't go about drinking a bottle each. A/N Drop a review, readers. Um... I hope your day went well. Over here it's night so goodnight lovely readers. Hopefully, I will finish the next chapter and publish it quick. After the near lunch, the four drove to the sanctuary. Kyle drove them with his car while Mia texted Todd and told him to puck her bike from the college. RAVEN'S ABODE Scorpion blade. Kyle marveled at the bold writing on the top of the big building and spacious land. It was nothing near to a church, more like a fancy refugee camp but wilder. It was a beautiful sight to behold.