-Four-
-Magnus-
"Stupid Super-TNT…stupid Witherstorm…I don't need anyone's help to do this. I'm a master griefer. They know nothing of my true capabilities." I mumbled. Ellegaard had pissed me off for the LAST time. I decided if I went my separate ways, I'd be able to find that damn Formidi-Bomb faster and more efficient.
I kept walking, unaware of the huge ass abyss that was three feet in front of me. I slipped, losing my balance and falling down the hole. Luckily for me, there was water at the bottom and I landed without any serious injuries. Unfortunately, I'm not a very good swimmer, and I began flailing my arms as my head sank below the surface of the water.
"(Blub)S-Someone…(Gurgle)HELP!" I yelled. My vision began to fade, realizing my own determination was my downfall. Just before I drowned, I felt a hand grab my almost lifeless body from above the water. The mysterious person pulled me out and laid me on the cold ground. I fell down, gasping for air. "Are you alright?" The person asked, supposedly a female. Where have I heard that voice before? I thought. It sounds awfully familiar…
"Hello? A-Are you okay?" She asked again. I looked at my soaked uniform. "I guess." I looked at her face, unrecognizable with my blurred vision. All I could make out was a pair of ruby red eyes, similar to my own, which are scarlet orange. I know I've met this girl before, but when?
"C'mon. We need to get you out of here." She said. She picked me up and made sure I was balanced on my feet before leading me through a tunnel. Halfway through, I got a better look at her face. I gasped and stopped in my tracks. No wonder she sounded so familiar!
The woman looked back. "Why'd you stop? We're almost out." My whole body shook as tears sprang to my eyes, a rare occurance for me.
"J-Jackaline?!"
(N/A I created Jackaline. She's Magnus's older sister.)