~Myself
Just wanted to be an ass and promote another story in this one. I have a world called choice. It's a bit different story style then this though. Check it out.
~Charles
We were following Jasper to the sewer entrance. We knew it would be pointless though with them following us this close. Every now and then a few fireballs would pass by us. Eventually Seth stopped. None of us questioned it, and none of us had time to look back. We already knew what she was going to do, and we were in no situation to stop her.
Jasper had found a basement, and had me smash a hole in the wall into the old sewer system.
"Did they see us come down here?"
Everyone was breathing heavily. Des was the first to regain her composure. "I don't think so."
"Do you think Seth is-"
"Not now Charles. I don't want to talk about this, lets get walking."
Jasper checked his communicator. "Everyone let me see your communicator." Jasper touched everyone's and a spark came off. "They have built in GPS's. I made an adjustment to that component. Now we will look like we went deeper into the city to them. In reality, this path should take us right outside the walls."
Everyone started walking. Des sighed, "We should probably head to Haven. We aren't safe here, and we definitely won't be safe in Service."
I laughed a little. "We look like such a sad excuse for a team. I'm missing an arm. Furry's covered in bullet holes. Des's wings are ruined. Jasper has a giant wound in his arm. K'Satri has burns. And Seth..."
No one responded to it, and we just kept on walking.
