【I】Start
Its a game...
How stupid of me to not know.
They would not care if we die, because to them, we are just pawns...
Just useless pawns in their game..
To keep them entertained and to have the winner,
our friends...
so many death
so many sacraficed
so many never coming back.
But
We will survive
We will escape
We will kill them. Kill them to extinction.
I will make this happen.
I look around.
we are at the Forest.
and outside, Mountains.
and Rivers.
and in them, are deadly animals, poison plants.
more, more...
These are settings that they have set for us. It is not the place that you wish to be in your vacation.
If we survive them all, we shall be spared, only to die in a different place.
in the duel.
They have trained us to have the best fighter to fight in the war.
THE WAR OF POWER
And the ones that train us and hold us reponsible, the ones that choose us and nit our destiny
Are the top magicians in our mythical world.
___next [beginning]

@碎梦之秋 @蓝影_留痕

选你们队的标志
最后一个是我的，三条东西的无视

好期待求更啊啊啊

【II】Beginning
The horrible bombing just hours ago destroyed almost everything in out sight.
The forest sizzled with smoke swirling into the morning haze. Every known survivor is here. They, like me had horrid looks in their eyes, pained expressions twitsting their burnt faces.
Their mechanical eye wasnt harmes, it just glowed continuesly.
Our mechanical eye is our connection between the magicians. The magicians are like our 'protectors' . Every group has one top magician.
The lower magicians will have a vote each week. Every vote will end up as a special currency in the game.
Votes can exchange into messages, food, weapons that the magicians will take care of.
The messages will appear in our mechanical eye, which is private to everyone.
The eye also takes track of us, it will tell the magician of our group where we are, what we are doing in our sight.
Everyone gathered in a small circle, murmering silent prayers.

It seemed like everyone got the same message.
They all started to look furious, their eyes lit up fires of anger and sadness.
Kitty just moaned, her hand reached out, only to hold onto empty air.
“In return, I shall reward you all with a mighty, Alive weapon.”
___next [weapon]

加油！感觉很棒！！超级帅！！！！！

英语！吓尿惹∑(っ °Д °;)っ
还有为什么写那么多KT的啊我只有一个名字出现=v=

好棒>o<表示我也想写英文的=w=

As if time stopped, I suddenly noticed everything of the monster. It was a troll, but much worse. Its body was made of stone, flames currling around it. Its eyes were like larva, its mouth filled with razor sharp teeth that can easily bite a truck in half. Huge fists tried to grab me.
I backfliped, grabbing Kitty out of the way.
I tossed my other belongings onto the ground, they were too heavy. A pack of pigeon meat, a frozen explosive sword-a gift, and some water.
“Distract it!” I told Kitty.
Kitty ran to where Jerry was, and yelled “Spread out!”
They attacked it, Kitty closing distance fast with her spear, Jerry jumped onto its head, stabbing repeatedly harmlessly into stone.
I sneaked under its body, trying to find weak spots.
Kitty thrust her spear into its eye, where it just melted into a pool of silver.
“Give that back, you idiotic bitch!”
Ouch.
I escaped from under its body,
“No weak spots.”
“There has to be one!”
“Shut up!” I was near desperation.
Now how do we kill it?

“Yarrr!” The troll faced me again, now, it didnt lower its head easily, only using its spiky legs to stomp at me.
I just ran blindly, waiting for a chance to jump into its leg.
As usual, I underestimated my power.
With me distracted my its legs, it grabbed me with its fist.
My first thought was not omg I am gonna die, but omg that is so hot.
The heat of the troll was so hot that my eye, my real eye started to tear up really badly, making my vision blur.
I tried to make out what was happening.
The troll was raising its fist with me struggling uselessly, Kitty screaming my name, and the frozen sword in my right hand started to lose its power.
Noo.
I cant wait anymore, or the sword would lose all its magic.
I love you, Ezio.
I stabbed the sword into my left arm, and I felt the power release, and I passed out.
My last image was the frost and ice from the sword releasing onto my hand, and onto the troll's fist, and around the troll's whole body.
We have succeeded.