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Fantasy A city to rise or fall.

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Abigail rolled her eyes and muttered, "There are far worse places to be." Before quickly jumping a fence and making her way back to the large wall separating past from present. The guards seemed far more alert than normal, so she would have to be careful. Slowly she crawled along the shadows when her vision went red. Abigail let out a muffled scream as she fell to the ground. Blood quickly pooled around her as guards descended to grab her.


"We have the escapee!" One called into the intercom while the others bent down to see the arrow in her back of her calf in the right leg. "She's down. Prepare for transport!" Another called while Abigail glared through the haze of red.
 
Someone appeared and disappeared in front of all the guards, seemingly teleporting. He was lightning fast, hitting every guard.


"Throat punch! Spleen kick! Lung uppercut!"


He grabbed Abigail and teleported away, then, clutching the arrow, teleported away with it and back to her side. He gave her a smile, his short brown hair waving every time he ported.


"You alright?"


@Echo Dreamsong @Sampson2873
 
Abigail frowned up at the person, half tempted to give him a nice dose of fear.


"Um, mostly, except the fact that I was just ******* speared by an arrow!"


She shouted, her frown becoming a stone cold glare.


"Who the hell are you!"


@Quillicious
 
His grin only grew wider.


"Why, I'm the guy saving your life! Be thankful!"


He picked her up bridal style and looked around


"Okay, where do you usually go when an emergency happens? You, specifically."
 
Abigail huffed and crossed her arms. "I can take care of myself you know... Besides, I don't know too much about the present... I'm from the past." She said with a smirk. "Run away, cause I'm a fugitive."
 
Felix laughed and dropped her on the ground, hard.


"Is da wittle baby baby fussy? Does she need a new diaper?"


He frowned.


"Okay, that sounds weird."


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Abigail groaned and sat up before cutting a strip of fabric from her already fairly destroyed dress. Using that she tied it against the wound.


"I hate archers..."
 
"Well then kids are stronger!"


Abigail shouted in annoyance, turning away. True her vision was going black, but she was gonna fight it to the death.
 
Kal heard the barks. It sounded like it was from his backyard. "Kal, what were you doing in that alleyway?" Kal's mother said.


"Taking a shortcut to the store... to get pencils for school? Imma go outside." He saw the wall, peeking over the trees. Jumping over the fence, spotting abigail. There were dogs. In a cage. "Good. She's dead." He muttered, creating a light barrier around the age. "Looks like shes not leaving anytime soon?" He said, chuckling.
 
Felix teleported back, laying flat on his belly, his chin in his hands and his legs in the air, waving back and forth, alternating directions. He smiled goofily.


"I planted that there just for you. Still think you can be on your own forever?"


@Echo Dreamsong
 
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