"A soul needs a purpose to live..." -Gaara of the Desert
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Courtney
I'm a teenage otaku who likes to draw and sew cute plushies. Right now I'm in the middle of more than five animes... Sometimes it can get pretty confusing as to which anime to watch next. I'm trying to learn Japanese... What else? Oh, I can be very random. And obsessive. So beware.
I attacked in a frenzied rage, furious beyond reason, and with good reason to be, they had shot down one of the pack, turning me into a demon, striking out everywhere. One, two, three officers went down. The rest were already piling into the car. They sped out of the clearing, dirt flying from under the tires. They were gone, I rushed over to Li, transforming back as I ran. He was bleeding still, but it looked like the bullet had only clipped his shoulder, but at such close range it had packed a lot of power. Li had been knocked to the ground by the force of the shot and was barely conscious, he was no longer transformed, pain short-circuits our powers. “Is he okay?” asked Kiri. “He’s fine,” I said, relieved. “Looks like it hurt,” said Star, trotting up to where we were sitting. “Not really,” said Li. “He lives!” yelled Star, Li scowled. “Let’s go,” Li said, getting up, “Those bozos could be anywhere.” He dusted himself off, but cringed and stopped, examining his shoulder. “Those idiots,” he mumbled under his breath.
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Chapter 6
I attacked in a frenzied rage, furious beyond reason, and with good reason to be, they had shot down one of the pack, turning me into a demon, striking out everywhere. One, two, three officers went down. The rest were already piling into the car. They sped out of the clearing, dirt flying from under the tires. They were gone, I rushed over to Li, transforming back as I ran. He was bleeding still, but it looked like the bullet had only clipped his shoulder, but at such close range it had packed a lot of power. Li had been knocked to the ground by the force of the shot and was barely conscious, he was no longer transformed, pain short-circuits our powers. “Is he okay?” asked Kiri.
“He’s fine,” I said, relieved.
“Looks like it hurt,” said Star, trotting up to where we were sitting.
“Not really,” said Li.
“He lives!” yelled Star, Li scowled.
“Let’s go,” Li said, getting up, “Those bozos could be anywhere.” He dusted himself off, but cringed and stopped, examining his shoulder. “Those idiots,” he mumbled under his breath.
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