Chapter 116
I ran over an entryway, not certain what it was really going after, opened it and strolled inside where it was a flight of stairs prompting another level beneath me that drove downwards to the nearby and afterward another level underneath that which drove down considerably further.
I’m not even certain where to go, or which spot is ideal to go.
I shut the entryway and went on down the means until I ended up in a long lobby with entryways opening each side of it. Some were open but most were closed. It didn’t make any difference to me which ones I went through as long as I continued to move.
I progressed forward until I ran over an entryway that was open toward the finish of the lobby and strolled in leisurely without pivoting or thinking back and looked around the bend as I moved toward it carefully and discreetly. As I did this, I saw that it drove into what seemed, by all accounts, to be a room.
“Okay...” I took in help, but then noticed a figure remaining in the entryway with their back to me confronting the wall across the room. It was a male figure wearing a dark robe with seemingly two enormous dark horns extending away from his head that was confronting me straightforwardly across the room as though they were gazing at me through the actual wall.
I gradually strolled towards the figure in the room entryway until I arrived at it and remained there before him, actually checking him out. Out of nowhere the figure pivoted and confronted me and it was none other than Fulton.
“Goodness Fulton!” I murmured in delight at seeing him once more. But then he moved so he was now behind me before me and put his hands on my shoulders and maneuvered me into him so he could look at me straight in the eye as I checked him out. “Where are the others?” he asked as I gradually turned around to confront him, my hands on his shoulders now as I attempted to pivot gradually while he clutched me with his hands on my shoulders.
“I don’t know,” I said, but then, at that point, heard what seemed like strides drawing closer and Fulton out of nowhere driven me away from him and shot in reverse as he pivoted to confront the wall as though somebody was coming up behind me.
.....
Unexpectedly I saw an individual tumble to the ground.
“We need to move now,” he said, as I got up from where I had tumbled from the shock of being driven away from him and ran towards him to see who it was who was now lying on the floor with blood coming from their head. It was part of the gang with the suits.
“Please!” Fulton expressed, checking me out. I nodded and followed him down the steps and through the foyers until he went over another entryway that he opened and went into seemingly an office or some likeness thereof.
Truly, who on earth are these individuals?
Unexpectedly, two men came surging down the passage towards us with their weapons focused on us but before they could discharge on us they halted when they saw Fulton remaining there with his wand close by. He shot out a bolt towards them but they evaded it with their wands, just for it to hit an image on a wall behind them rather than them, making it break.
I expected to help him.
Also, speedy!
I energized my Perk rapidly and afterward brought off running a few doors down towards them. I drew near enough that I was going to get them by their arms before they pivoted and shot out energy radiates from their wands which struck me in the chest and pushed me back.
Fortunately I had my Perk on, or I would’ve been killed by them.
As I flew once more into the wall, I was hit with another energy shaft that sent me flying once more into another wall and made me shut down briefly as I slid down onto the floor. “Connor!” Fulton yelled, getting me up from the beginning he started to ran.
Bolts and bars were flying by me as I ran towards Fulton while avoiding them all with my Perk still on. Fulton snatched my arm and started to pull me alongside him as he terminated his bolt from his wand at them. “I don’t know that is doing anything!” I yelled quickly, as bolts flew about us.
Then unexpectedly one hit Fulton in the side of his head, making him shout out in torment as he tumbled to the ground clutching his head and sliding down the corridor in torment. “No!” I yelled, getting him up starting from the earliest stage embracing him while he started to hold his head again with his hand over his mouth and nose, attempting to dispose of the aggravation.
“Gracious, that damages,” he said.
“Simply relax, remain with me,” I said. “Simply stay!”
But his eyes started to shut in agony and he rested on me, making me hold him up more immovably so he wouldn’t fall over once more. The man started to stroll towards us, with their weapons confronting us. Then, at that point, one of them approached me and he laughed. “Rocke couldn’t want anything more than to have you,” he said. “Never at any point anticipated it.”
I felt outrage fill me right now, thus I removed a stage back from Fulton and removed off running from them as they shot their wands at me and one hit my shoulder but I actually kept on running. But I expected to return to Fulton since he was harmed. And afterward unexpectedly I heard more gunfire as they ran up behind me.
I pivoted to see them firing their handguns at me once more, making me evade to stay away from them while avoiding their bolts also. This was awful, this was terrible, this was terrible, I thought as I ran down the foyer back towards Fulton who was now actually laying on the ground in torment as he started to gradually descend the corridor before me towards the ground as I bowed down.
“Now you at last choose to help me!” Fulton said cheerfully, and afterward started to giggle as I got him once more, supporting his head against my chest and holding him up as I ran again while evading the shots that were being discharged at us both.
“Try not to allow Drails to get away!” the head of those agents yelled boisterously from behind us as they kept on terminating at us from behind. “We’re here to get them!”
What’s more, unexpectedly I heard a noisy blast from behind us which made me bounce with Fulton in my arms. We collided with a corner, moving away from the impact which made me drop him as I hacked out smoke from being tossed back by the blast and shrouded in dust from the roof above us.
“You OK?!” I yelled at Fulton, who was hacking out smoke himself, but was likewise snickering cheerfully as he put his wand up to his mouth as though he planned to victory some smoke from it. “Yeah,” he said.
“This is entertaining. But now we really want to find some way or another to leave.”
Then, at that point, I heard the murmur something.
Not certain what it was, but it appeared to be recognizable.
But then, at that point, another uproarious blast seemed as though it were a lot nearer to us than it was previously, taking us both leap in dread. But the murmur started to endlessly develop and soon enough, I understood.
It was Fulton’s vehicle. Out of nowhere, the wall burst from the vehicle and it crashed through it, banging through the passage and pivoting and shooting through the wall again as it caused it to detonate and afterward at last it got through the wall and rammed through the wall behind us the other way as I peered inside.
It was the remainder of the group, Malachi, September, every one of them.
We were saved.
And afterward I saw Malachi’s eyes go wide with fear as he saw what had befallen Fulton and myself.