Hello folks I'm back with some more of Nicks adventure in shadow.
5 generations after the war began and left the world in ruins the fractured remains of humankind continue the long war there ancestors started all reason and purpose forgotten as the brutal tribes savagely battle over the relics of the old world....
The three of them stood staring back at the group stood all around them, nobody daring to move or talk.
One of the soldiers said in a hard gruff voice “on the floor hands behind your head and funny business we shoot you've passed the test your gonna be some of our new soldiers”
the other two started to kneel down and Nick followed along and then as If it had been perfectly planned and organised the flume hand shot a massive ball of fire upwards and Nick and the Viking ran at the other two Nicks fist smashing into the face of the man breaking the glass on his mask, the the Viking jumped into the air and slammed his knee into the second mans chest sending him sprawling across the floor, behind they herd gunshots and screaming as the flame hand leaped into the air and dragged one of the skin heads back into the hole by his feet and put his hands on his ears all off a sudden the mans head exploded into flame leaving just the mans shoulders his head a pile of ash, Nick grabbed the rifle of the man he was fighting and smashed the butt upwards into his jaw making a very satisfying crack as bone broke, besides him he could see the Viking properly in the small light of the tunnel he was a large man at least six and a half feet very well muscled with a dark brown beard and platted Mohawk and hard stony fractures grizzled by combat, he bent down to the soldier on the floor as if to talk to him but he ripped the knife out of the soldiers boot a without a second of hesitation drove it hard Into his eye socket the mans body stopped studying or moving instantly, Nick looked at the skin head he had just hit with the butt of his gun stood against the wall trying to take his mask off looking extremely pathetic, he didn't deserve to die like this he's only following orders, Nick turned to the others the Viking still stood over the corpse and the fireborns massive ash black form stood clutching the body of the skin head he had just killed and shouted “guys stop killing them just run we have a path out of here, just run”
as the fireborn turned to run there was several rifle creaks and a few long moments later the fireborn seemed to almost explode into a red mist as the bullets hit him his international body heat turning the blood to stem as it hit the air, Nick and the Viking started the running as fast as there legs would carry them as cracks echoed down the hall the walls pinging all around them as rounds hit one caught Nick in the shoulder but that didn't bother him he had the gift of life there would be nothing but a scar in a few hours, as they wheeled round a corner Nick saw two women they were to far in this dark to see properly but they seemed to be fighting a massive lizard creature.
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