Long time for the other chapter, here it is guys! Im currently at 2:39 AM on my country. So I Maybe will suck at this chapter. Another thing, this month is the 100th anniversary of the Tsar Nicholas II's Death and his family... Tragic death, but still, God save the Tsar! Enjoy this smallish chapter. A bit bad quality but hey, its at least something
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La Libertad 10.50 PM, one and a half hour of what happened...
Everyone in El Salvador had become dragons. Nothing will be the same for our Pedro. He was in the garden when he ran to see the highway right side of his colony (Colony is a group of houses that have a gate and like an apartment only residents can access it or visitors, but must give their identification. The houses are like a citadel.) But he picked a bit of duft of his garden, while trying to run to see if the highways is at chaos.
-*Sniff* Oh god thats alot of dust. *cough* *cough* Ahhh-achoo!-
He accidentaly breathed fire. He first sensed a small flame out of him but he could not believe it.
-Wait, what? Did I just breathed fire? I thought i had to had gasoline at my throat to do that! I have seen in TV programs guys that spew flames but drank a bit of alchol or a tiny portion of gasoline at his neck!-
He tried again to spew fire but he could'nt. He must figure it out how to do it. At first glance he thought he swallowed unintentionally a bit of fuel while being walking and dreaming but he was not.
-Maybe if is just like a sigh? Lets try this thing out...-
He stood clear from about a meter and tried to do it. This time he got it. Now he had discovered that he could breathe fire like a mythical dragon could.
-Woa! That is surely a hot flame! I bet I could turn on a campfire without a hitch!-
Now that he knew that other ability he wanted to see how the highway was. He thought how to get a good view of it when something came to his mind.
-Lets see.. The bridge? No. Must be a bit higher. What about if i flied there? Nah I cant fly... Wait a minute... I have a couple of wings! Don't know how they work though.
At first he tried to make a bit of force like when you strech out a body part. He focused on the area of the wings. And he was aloft.
-So cool! Now lets see the highway.-
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Panamericana Highway, near Libertad. 11:00 PM
Pedro was amazed how now he can fly. He was of course worried of the other "people" that now became dragons. There was a single stopped car and everything seemed normal. Perhaps too concentrated in driving that would'nt notice.
A guy was stopping in the axuliary lane. He was driving a Honda Civic Sports (No copyright here right?) Pedro was flying silently above him.
Guy: Well, Dios, I hope my flat tire isn't too punctured. Lets get the too... Huh? Why my hand look like one's of a dinosaur? Probably my medication effect. A minor hallucination.-
He began to take out tools and suddenly realized it wasnt an effect of his medicine.
-Why I still see this lizard hands?-
He touched his own hands and it wasn't an hallucination.
-Gran Poder de Dios! My hands are dinosaur like! And I have wings too? What is happening here?!-
Pedro was worried about him but he wanted to see his reaction.
-I better get that tire replaced now!-
He got the tools but when he had to take out the bolts he did it with ease, now that he had enhanced strength.
-How come this is so easy? It would take a machine or a power screwdriver to do that!-
He took out the tire and surprisingly, he felt it lighter than before. He also was scared.
-Why the tire is light now? Oh no I mutated or something? Oh whatever I just need to seem if my family is okay..-
He inserted the spare tire. Screwed the bolts into the tires and he hit it with his lizard-like feet hard to rushing to his family.
Pedro: Poor guy... I hope my mother's reaction isn't like that.
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Pedro: Everyone in El Salvador has turned into dragons. How we are going to live in this new ourselves?
Stay tuned for the next chapter. Ill try it to post it ASAP next time