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"I had no idea how it happened. I don't know what the heck am I doing here. All I know is here I am, running for my life from a pack of dogs with bad attitudes. I could easily take care of these mangy mutts if I wasn't so tired and hurt. The last thing I remember was there was a huge explosion and after that, I woke up here"

"I was lost, cold and hungry that I was desperate. I was so desperate to find something to eat and to sleep in but it was difficult to find one when you're lost in the middle of a forest and annoying dog things are chasing after you"

I kept running and running until my knees finally gave out, causing me to stumble onto the snow filled ground hard. The snow softened the landing, but it still hurt me like hell. And unfortunately for me, those damn dogs didn't lose sight of me one bit and have successfully surrounded me.

However, I wasn't known to go down without a fight. Forcing myself back on my feet, I was ready to fight for my life. I survived numerous life-threatening events in my entire life and I wasn't planning on losing to a bunch of overgrown balls of fur, not right here, not ever. With blood dripping from my arms, I slowly take out my trusted kunai as the pack was getting ready to attack.

However before one pounced on me, the dog was shot by an unknown weapon. I went to investigate and the animal was shot with what appears to be an arrow. I looked around and I saw the entire pack go down one by one. As the last one went down, I saw a couple of silhouettes coming from the shadows. They were walking slowly towards me, still having their bows and arrows aimed at my head. While they did save my life, the fact of the matter is that they don't seem to trust me, which is fair considering I don't trust them back. I was about to fight when suddenly…

"Stop Men! Lower your weapons"

One man riding a white horse yelled. I had no idea what he said, but I was thankful that he did as the other men quickly dropped their weapons. This man looked important, perhaps he might have been the leader of this gang or something?

"Look at his arms, this young man is injured. Take him to the infirmary at once!"

Was the last thing I heard before passing out due to extreme exhaustion...


Author's Note: this is the first story I've ever shared publicly with the rest of the world. Please bear with me if you spot any mistakes. Friendly reviews and constructive criticism are more than welcome but trolling or flaming is not. Hope you enjoy reading this, I will try to upload new chapters whenever I have the time.