《Fantasy into Fallout》Chapter 1
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It was a bloodbath. The corpses just piled up and more and more. Giant monsters flew midair, spitting fire, other monsters burrowed underground, popping out at random places. I was scared, and Jason was even more scared, so we started to run, although I think we had been noticed. We were chased by a smaller flying monster, but it lost track of us after a while. I asked Jason what the fuck those things were, he only said one word:
‘’Dragons’’
He said it with terror evident in his voice.
Then… we heard it, a roar louder than my ears could handle. The dragon behind us stretched itself, gigantically looming over the city, eyes narrowed to slits. I swore, it could count the amount of dust particles on my T-shirt.
“Let’s get out of here. I have this secret base a couple of kilometres away. There should be enough food for a while.” He said.
I could only nod, my whole body shivered with fright. My spine seemed to be frozen and I didn’t dare to talk, or the dragon would notice me.
Jason seems to know what he was doing, so I followed him. On the way we came across a large green monster with a club. All Jason said was:
“Troll. We could use this to our advantage… OI!!! YOU BIG UGLY FUCKERS COME AND GET US!!!” Jason aggravated both the Troll and the Dragon and for some reason, they attacked each other.
“RUN!” Jason said, and started to run to the abandoned section of the city. My breathing was harsh, my heart seems to beat against my rib cage. But I didn't stop. Because I know that stopping means death!
The troll was big and ugly. Ugly was actually an understatement. Its beard was rough and rotten, probably because of his breath. Its clothes were in tatters, and I could even peek inside, getting dumbfounded by the amount of hair on his chest.
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“What are you staring at, are you gay?” Jason yelled to me. I really wanted to cry. What’s up with him? First he started to appear out of nowhere with his weird mask, then he just threw fire on some armed guys, and, now we are running from some kind of weird flying monster and a big stomping idiot.
Dust flew into my eyes. I tried to grab a hold of Jason, but he is running in front of me, even faster than I am.
“Hey,” I gasped, “Uhh, Hey!” Jason didn’t seem like he heard me at all. He just kept on running, like his life depended on it. Then he said “COME ON ASHTON, IF YOU DON’T CATCH UP, YOU’RE GONNA DIE!!!” I quickly sped up and actually managed to match his pace.
“See, You’ve got it in you.” he said, confidence evident in his voice.
“Just a few more kilometres. Also, little tip… don’t look behind.” As he said that, I looked behind me and saw fire and green gobbling against each other, debris flying everywhere.
“OH MY GOD!!!” I screamed at the top of my lungs.
“WHAT DID I JUST TELL YOU!!!” As he said that, some mutants came out from the buildings around us and started chasing after us.
“RUN!!!” I shouted.
“ASH, WE’RE ALREADY RUNNING THE FASTEST WE CAN!” He shouted back.
“DO YOU HAVE TO SHOUT AT ME?” I yelled.
“YES, ELSE YOU CAN’T HEAR ME OVER THE DESTRUCTION!!!.” Music started playing in the background. Probably one of the abandoned things left behind.
We ran for what felt like hours.
Soon we ran to a more grayish area and Jason said:
‘Let’s take a five minute break, then we will get back to running.’’ I peered behind me. No dragon, no troll. For now.
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“Oh… god!” I gasped for breath as I sat down.
“...You okay?” His face showed traces of worry.
“Do… do you think I’m okay? I just ran for what felt like hours!’’ I was annoyed. “What were those things just now?! I’ve never seen anything like those before, not even the mutants were that scary.”
“Mutants?”
“Oh, yeah. Those fast fuckers behind us? those are mutants. There’s a lot of different kinds of mutants. Sometimes Zombies with open skulls and all that, sometimes killer bees with radioactive poison, bound to kill you instantly or forever. Then there’s those fast fucks, we call them Reapers, because, if one of those things catch up to you, then it’s like a one-way trip to the grim reaper. They’re fast and strong. but luckily dumber than bricks… just don’t YELL IN THE MIDDLE OF A CITY!!!”
I coughed.
“Again, what are those flying bastards? You called them dragons, right?”
He nodded. “Dragons are legendary fire spewing creatures. The problem is, ordinary swords won’t work, and magic resistant of course. They’re also fast, smart and strong. They just don’t show weakness, other than their lust for gold and women. But even then, you’re not guaranteed your life.”
I nodded.
“Magic?” I asked.
“Magic.” He nodded.
“Oh, okay.” I looked behind me. There was a lot of dust and smoke, a reaper seems to cause chaos behind us. Hopefully he’ll latch onto that dragon, I really would like to see both of them dead... The troll too.
But then the dust cleared and a reaper riding on a troll whipping a dragon like it’s the horse on a carriage appeared.
“Oh shit.” I said.
Jason already ran away while yelling:
“RUN, YOU LAZY FUCK!!!”
I ran to him as fast as I could. The dragon followed closely behind us. Suddenly the reaper spat out his fangs and managed to get a hold of Jason’s Bicep.
Jason instantly darted around and tried to pry it off.
“Don’t take it out Jason, it uses its claw as a hook!” I yelled to him.
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Thanks guys, and of course the main lead, Writer 1!
_ Everybody give him a hand!_ Writer 0
[I really need that hand!, I’m beginning to fucking slip! HELP ME!!!!] -Writer 1
_Go to sleep_ -_- [nooooo~] -Writer 1
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