And now, for the sake of not doing a quadruple post:
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Opening:
Night was awoken that morning by a strange ruckus in the camp. It had already been two days, so tomorrow he could leave.
"Night!" he heard Marissa call.
He got up and went to see what she wanted. When he arrived he saw a strange girl being restricted by a couple of men and some vines.
"We found her living in a cave. She escaped from 8035 and she does have a lot in common with you."
"Your point?"
"We believe she's your sister."
"So you just kidnapped the nearest cat eared mutant in a ten mile radius and hoped she was my sister?"
Marissa glared at him. "Do you know how much trouble it was to bring her all the way here?"
"Maybe you could try picking a more docile freak next time."
Night ducked as two fireballs were launched at his head.
"Freak?!?" The girl shouted. She struggled to get free, but with a few more people they were able to keep her restrained.
"You could atleast act like you care. We almost died trying to get her here!"
"Like I said, she's not my sister." He took of his gloves and showed her his scar. "Look at her wrist."
Marissa saw it. She had a code number, but there was no scar.
Are you kidding me!?!"Sister?" the experiment spoke up. "You're looking for your sister?"
"It's a long story."
"He said if we found his sister he would help us fight."
"Why do you want his help? He looks like he's pretty weak."
Night almost snapped. He could break that girl and all the men holding her there in half without any effort at all. Still, he knew better.
Marissa sighed. "It doesn't matter anyways. There's no way we could find her in time now, so we'll just have to die fighting it seems."
"Why would you die fighting? Couldn't you just not fight?"
"They refuse to give up fighting for their cause, even if it means they all die."
The girl shook all the men off of her. "If that's the case I guess I could help you guys fight."
Marissa was surprised how easily she got out of her restraint. If she was that strong...
"You'll probably die." Night said, breaking Marissa thought.
"I'm not weak like you. I can handle myself just fine!"
"What about the other one in the cave? Can he fight?" Marissa asked, getting in between the two.
"Daniel?" the girl thought about it "A little. He's weak too though."
"We could use all the help we can get." Marissa told her.
"I'll fight."
Marissa turned to Night. "You will? But what about your sister?"
"After the fighting is over I'll find her myself."
And with that the three of them agreed to fight together. The girl revealed herself to be Dark, an experiment from District 8035. She brought Daniel by later so he could meet them and though he didn't have any say in whether he was going to take part in the fight he seemed to want to help them.
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Closing:
It was dark out. The new recruits were staying at the camp for the time being but they, along with everyone else, were asleep. Night was sitting in a tree gazing at the moon.
"Why did you suddenly change your mind?"
Night didn't notice Marissa approach but somehow she had ended up in the tree with him.
"It's just..."
She looked up at him, staring into his eyes.
Night shook his head and turned away "I don't want to see anyone else get hurt."
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That morning Night awoke with a feeling of dread. The memories of last time came flooding back.
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Night was woken up by the smell of smoke.
An ambush? It was the middle of the night, so he couldn't see much. Climbing atop a tree he saw it. Not more than a mile off a massive portion of the forest was up in flames. He ran off, jumping through the tree with incredible agility, towards the fire.
When he arrived it was difficult to see much The flames were bright and there was so much smoke that it was getting hard to breathe. He began to evaporate his skin. It hurt, but he did everything he could to keep from screaming. His skin regenerated, so he could take almost as much as he wanted, but it hurt more healing than it did taking it off. When he finally had a large enough shadow he sent it forth, surrounding the whole blaze in a massive dome of shadow.
Fire needs oxygen to burn, so if I cut it off then theoretically... The shadow began to shrink inward. Night didn't have the strength to keep it big anymore. As it got smaller things like charred tree trunks and bodies passed right through it, but the fire seemed to be trapped inside. Within a few minutes the shadow had all but disappeared completely when it imploded.
The fire was now gone, and a crew came in taking the dead bodies back to camp to try and identify them. Night wandered through the destruction, examining the bodies as he went. He recognized most of them, they were all comrades. No sign of the ones who had started this fire. He stopped at the body of a young girl and fell to his knees.
No! This can't be happening! Please don't let this be real! It took everything in him to keep from crying.
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Ending:
He watched as they carried the body away.
When I find the ones who started this I'll... I'll..... There was nothing he could have done, no sign of who it was who had started this, and no survivors. All he knew was that it was a day before the planned attack, meaning that someone must have leaked intelligence.
There's no way this could have just been an accident. A natural fire. They must have known we were planning something.When Night returned to camp he was glad to see that the majority of his friends were still there. Even though they had lost a third of their full fighting force, Minamimoto seemed intent on going on ahead with the original attack plan. "They won't expect it," he had said.
"Furthermore, though the loss this morning was great there is no time in war for mourning. The bodies have already been identified and put to rest."
No time for mourning? Night wasn't one to go against orders but considering the amount of friends and relatives who had just died it seemed wrong to not mourn.
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The next day they were sent off to fight and it only confirmed what Night had been fearing.
Another ambush! There's no way they could have known. He ducked behind a fallen log as bullets whizzed past. A body fell backwards over the log, filled with bullets and eyes glazed.
Barry. He didn't deserve to die like this. Night closed his friends eyes and stood up behind a nearby tree. Taking a large amount of skin he stepped out from behind the tree. The attackers raised there guns but before they could shoot a large number of kunai hurled themselves from Night's shadow. All five of the attacks were reduced to pin cushions.
When will it end? All the violence and death that is circling around me. It's becoming to much.Night was sure how much more he could take. That very instant a bloodcurdling scream broke out through the treetops. He rushed over to see someone getting skewered through the eye with a bayonet. He hurled a shadow at the enemy. It took the form of a spear and pierced their armor, burying itself in their heart. A squadron of enemy troops seemed to appear from thin air. In a fit of rage Night cast their own shadows upon them. The result was many shadow needles flying from the ground straight upward with high velocity. The troops were tore to shreds.
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A loud call snapped Night out of his thoughts.
"FIRE!"
End of chapter three