《Unknown Love ~{discontinued}~》Chapter 7
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Uhh... where am I?"
"Oh okay... well why are we here?"
"Umm... makes sense..?"
"Huh!" I look around my room. I can hear yelling and screaming from all around. Patryk has woken me up. "Finally your awake! We need to leave now!" I got out of bed. And we both ran somewhere. I don't know where. I'm still in a grey shirt and sweatpants... so ya... "what's happening?" I ask-yell. "We are being attacked by the black army. We need to retreat to the planes!" He yelled back still looking forward. I stayed silent. Wait what about Tord? Is he staying here too? Maybe Tomi could help with the attack. "Can I help defend the base?" Patryk stopped running and faced me. "How can you possibly help? Your just going to be another man to be killed!" He obviously doesn't know about Tomi. I turned my hands into fists. Closing my eyes tightly. This is going to hurt.
I didn't know what he was doing. He just stood there, closing his eyes. Red Leader is going to be mad is he joins the battle.
Toms hands and started to form into big purple claws. Two horns sprouting out of his forehead. And a tail whipped out behind him. I didn't know about this! He then opened his eyes. "See? I can help!" With that he ran off. Faster then I've seen anyone run before. Red Leader is going to be mad about this!
Tom ran towards all the yelling, screaming and gun shot noises. He had very good hearing and direction in this form. Tomi was excited that they get to be in battle. "Take down the monster!" Tom had heard someone yell. He was then pushed to the ground by black soldiers.
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I hid behind a wall to hide from the bullets that came from the other army. "Take down the monster!" I heard a black army soldier yell. I turn and run towards them. It's was most likely Tom. I skid as I turn a corner, running.
I was right. It's Tom.
I tightened my grip on my gun.
No one touches him...
Tom tried to get the five soldiers off of him. He heard more footsteps coming. Great more soldiers.
Soldiers fell limb and blood covered Tom. Tom sat up and pushed them off. He looked up to see a sinister smirk on Tords face. "Thanks... Tord..."Tom thanked Tord. Tord shook his head to get out of his killing frenzy. "Uhh.. ya whatever.... Why aren't you with Patryk?" "Well I wanted to help..." Tord sighed and helped Tom to his feet. "Fine but don't get caught like that again, okay?" Tom nodded in agreement.
Tom ran off, watching his back this time... hopefully. "Ah... hello Red Leader... or shall I say Tord..?" I turned around to face the leader of the black army. Veronica. "What do you want Veronica...? Why are you attacking?" She gave a laugh with slight evil in her tone. "Well... I want your successor... I think his names Tom..? Ya.. Tom!" She smirked. "So.. hand him over... or.... every single one of your soldiers will die!" "No. If you lay a single hand on anyone here, even Tom. I will run you through." I said sternly said, Clenching my fists tighter.
There was a sound from Veronica's walkie-talkie. A male voice came through. "Black leader, ma'am. We have the successor. It took about more then half out soldiers but we have him. Soldiers are retreating back to the base at this very moment." I grin plastered her face. She grabbed her walkie-talkie and replied. "Thank you Nathan. I'll be there soon. Ready the trucks." "Yes ma'am!" She placed her walkie-talkie back on her belt. "Well I must be going now... don't bother coming for your monster boy." I growled as she pulled out a smoke bomb. "See you at war!" She smirked then dropped the activated smoke bomb. Smoke appeared everywhere. I started to cough. "You bitch.. Veronica..!" I growled, still coughing from the smoke.
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Paul ran over to his son. "Are you alright?" He had asked in a worried tone. Tord just growled. "This is war..." he mumbled, loud enough for Paul to hear.
Paul helped his son back to his room. Soon after he contacted his husband, Patryk on the walkie-talkie. Paul had told him to get the retreated planes back to base. He accepted and did as so. Patryk headed for where the battle was. Paul helped the medics to bring the injured to infirmary.
After Tord told me to watch my back, I did so. A group of soldiers charged at me. I whipped my tail, knocking all of them to the ground. 'Five more minutes Tomi...' I thought. more soldiers tried attacking but failed.
'Heh... ya it is..'
I let Tomi take control of my body.
I giggled a lot more and started attacking more and more soldiers. I threw about seven to a wall. Another five, i threw them up in the air to kicked them up and started juggling them. One by one I threw them at other soldiers. About twenty three down.
After about 50 more or so soldiers, I felt something sting my back. It hurt.... a lot! I fell to my knees, putting my claws on the ground in front of me. Slowly loosing my vision. "Heh.. your a strong one..." that's all I heard before everything went black.
Toms body fell to its side with a thud. Soldiers started carrying him to the trucks. Nathan contacted their leader. Telling her, they have the successor. Of course he left out him stabbing the back with a special sword part. Just in case if she was fighting anyone or people would hear.
Once on the truck. Medics helped heal the stab wound of Toms body. After all they didn't want him dead. All trucks were ready to go and loaded with soldiers. Just waiting for their leader.
When she finally came. She got into one of the trucks. She commanded all truck drivers to go back to their base. She relaxed in her seat, hands behind her head. Oh.. she was happy... so happy in fact she could kill anyone who ruined her mood.
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