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The Sixth Wild One

Shadows Die

The Dreamer

My warpaint, as they like to call it, was drawn over my eyes in a cross pattern. We stood at the entrance into the camp, waiting for the rest of the Wild Ones. A siren started to go off. Ten minutes later, all the Wild Ones apapproached. They were all dressed similar to us. Some carried weapons, others carried baners with the Wild Ones symbol on them.

Shadows were spotted outside the camp by the Mystic earlier tonight. The time is now to defeat F.E.A.R. once and for all!" The Prophet yelled.

We all threw our fists in the air and yelled. We marched our army through the desert until we spotted the shadows. We stopped ten feet away from where the shadows were standing.


The Prophet


I've read a book about F.E.A.R. once. It said that shadows are much stronger at night. Who knows how strong these guys are now. One turned and dissappedissapeared into thin air when he saw us. He re-appeared right in front of me and swung his staf at me. I ducked and stabbed him in the chest.

"ATTACK!" I turned and yelled to our army.

Two more shadows approached me when the first attacker fell to the ground. I grabbed my knife and ball and chain. I stabbed one with the blade and smashed the other ones head in. I turned to see the Dreamer tuck and roll to avoid being stabbed by the shadow she was fighting's spear. A technique I taught her. She used her slingshot and shot him dorectly in the eye. I took my chance and swung my blade through the back of the thing's neck.

"Thanks." She said.

I nodded my head and turned to help Deviant, who was surrounded by five shadows. I ran over there and helped him out.
The Dreamer


I watched the Prophet fight with the shadows. This is why he is such a great leader. He wants to protect his people. We need more people like him in the world.

I was suddenly snapped oit of my thoughts to being grabbed from behimd. My wrists and ankles were tied. A piece of cloth was tied over my mouth. I screamed in attempt to get some attention as Inwas being dragged away. Soon, I was slammed down against the hard desert ground. My head hit the ground so hard, I was knocked unconscious immediately.

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Comments

You need to finish this plz

shae_bonem shae_bonem
7/15/18

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Please_Kill_Me Please_Kill_Me
10/8/16

Update soon plzzz

Sierra Griffin Sierra Griffin
10/8/16

NO
OH GOD
OH NO
WHY DO YOU DO THIS

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Please_Kill_Me Please_Kill_Me
7/28/16