Thanks to Azrael and Ben, and to Kit. Sorry I havent written in ages...
Shall I use Antom & Cryp??? To get James out? But defiantly Antom.
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Steven lay there for a few minutes till a couple of boys picked him up, Steven looked angry and clenched his fists. He walked out of the entrance to follow James, Alex and his girl. He spotted the girl that was following the trio and saw that a massive group followed her. The girl looked to the sides then walked in the woods, the following group kept her in their sights but didn't walk too close.
Amy saw the girl coming up the dirt hill and quickly jumped up. She was surprised when the massive group came into her view.
"What's up?" Alex turned to Amy. She just pointed down the hill to the huge crowd weaving in and out of the trees and begun climbing the hill. Alex ran over to James who was sleeping on his shoulder. He grabbed his head and slapped it lightly. James brought his lips together a few times looking like he was tasting something and a confused look appeared on Alex's face. James's eyes opened and he stood up. Alex looked back over to Amy, she was running down the other side of the hill so he chased after her.
Steven stepped up onto the top of the hill. James glared at him.
"You fucking twat!" he shouted at James. James kept calm and didn't move, he just fixed his gaze on Steven. Alex grabbed Amy's hand as it swung back and pulled her to a halt. He turned her around and persuaded her to come back. Steven had charged over to James who stood there, frozen to the floor.
James was struck in the gut and moaned as the knuckles finally came out of his stomach and the T-shirt undoing it's creasing. Steven pulled back and his happy expression had disappeared when James didn't move, not even held the pounded flesh. Steven clenched his fist and swung it round at James's head, he ducked and waited for it to pass overhead. He charged up his fist by clenching it as tight as he could and when it began to shake the fist had past, he swung his fist into his stomach and brought his body up and spun to his left a bit. After that he quickly bent down on this right leg, jumped up, brought his left knee up then stretched out his other leg and brought it smashing down on Steven's head. But before he dropped to the floor he planted his feet and stood upright while the swaying of his black jeans stopped.
Steven's friends were angry and retaliated by getting two guys to swing for his head; he dropped his legs and spread them out; kicking each in the shin. They quickly jumped down and held their shins; James jumped up, kicked a boy in the face, jumped on to the other foot and kicked the other in the head too.
"Alex, run!" shouted James. Alex grabbed Amy's hand and ran deep into the woods, James followed after them.
"You should have never come here!" Steven shouted as he got up off the floor. A rabble of ten guys ploughed down the little hill and after the trio. The bushes got thicker and thicker as they ran them down, Alex let go of Amy to run more freely.
A few guys parted from the crowd and stormed towards James. He closed in on a rather thin branch, he grabbed the end of it and spun round then let go as the guy chasing got it whipped in his face. The guy spread out his arms and stumbled back, his face stinging so much.
Amy kept on running just behind Alex, but she wasn't watching and a root popped out of the ground and caught her white trainers and made her fall, she screamed, but Alex didn't hear her.
Another guy was coming up to James as he spun back round and ran on, then suddenly dropped down and left his legs up tripping the guy into the air and flying over Amy on the floor. He kicked his feet down and lifted up his head as his hair waved about in his face.
He prepared his torso by raising it and got ready to sprint, his hands left the ground, jerking forward then his feet started moving making dust gush upwards and swirl. James pelted down the trail near Amy then grabbed her by the stomach and ran as the enemy gave up hope and stopped and the ones injured lay on the floor. James had lost sight of Alex and made his own way into the deepest and the darkest part of the wood, since the sun had disappeared and the trees and bushes were thick, blocking out the light.
James ran a few hundred metres before stopping and putting Amy down by a tree. She rested against the bark, securing herself by bringing in her knees and wrapping he arms around them, then bowing her head in, while James paced around trying to keep calm. Amy looked up at James and he returned the look.
"...I'm sorry to drag you into this..." he said.
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"Get here Tommy!" Shouted the captain of a rebel ship. Tommy picked himself off his tatty old bed. He just woke up, wearing a ripped dull green jumper and grey trousers. He stood up and whipped down his dull green covers then dropped them down on his low steel frame and thin mattress.
He put his hand near his forehead and quickly ran his fingers through his brown hair making it all hang over near his blue eyes. He rubbed his eyes and stepped over to the door, wheeled round the heavy metal door handle, opened it up and stepped over the door bottom, closed it up and ran over to the captain.
"Finally." said the captain. He had blonde and blue spiked hair; he wore a red top and grey bottoms and had rather big muscles unlike his son who just had a bit of muscle.
"Sorry dad." Tommy said, he put on a sorry look and stared up at his father. Tommy was only seven but could kick some serious ass. He didn't stay in Zion because no one would care for him. Though the council wouldn't agree, he still came on board.
"We have our victim, now get ready," said the captain. "Hook us up."
"Okay Antom" said the operator. He came along and slotted in the metal spike then jumped back into his seat. Antom and Tommy closed their eyes and waited for the scenery to appear.
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"We have the Tomahawk's next target..." The tapping footsteps faded away from the room and the plain door creaked as it was pulled shut and a final click as the handle pinged out.
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There we go, review please!
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Steven lay there for a few minutes till a couple of boys picked him up, Steven looked angry and clenched his fists. He walked out of the entrance to follow James, Alex and his girl. He spotted the girl that was following the trio and saw that a massive group followed her. The girl looked to the sides then walked in the woods, the following group kept her in their sights but didn't walk too close.
Amy saw the girl coming up the dirt hill and quickly jumped up. She was surprised when the massive group came into her view.
"What's up?" Alex turned to Amy. She just pointed down the hill to the huge crowd weaving in and out of the trees and begun climbing the hill. Alex ran over to James who was sleeping on his shoulder. He grabbed his head and slapped it lightly. James brought his lips together a few times looking like he was tasting something and a confused look appeared on Alex's face. James's eyes opened and he stood up. Alex looked back over to Amy, she was running down the other side of the hill so he chased after her.
Steven stepped up onto the top of the hill. James glared at him.
"You fucking twat!" he shouted at James. James kept calm and didn't move, he just fixed his gaze on Steven. Alex grabbed Amy's hand as it swung back and pulled her to a halt. He turned her around and persuaded her to come back. Steven had charged over to James who stood there, frozen to the floor.
James was struck in the gut and moaned as the knuckles finally came out of his stomach and the T-shirt undoing it's creasing. Steven pulled back and his happy expression had disappeared when James didn't move, not even held the pounded flesh. Steven clenched his fist and swung it round at James's head, he ducked and waited for it to pass overhead. He charged up his fist by clenching it as tight as he could and when it began to shake the fist had past, he swung his fist into his stomach and brought his body up and spun to his left a bit. After that he quickly bent down on this right leg, jumped up, brought his left knee up then stretched out his other leg and brought it smashing down on Steven's head. But before he dropped to the floor he planted his feet and stood upright while the swaying of his black jeans stopped.
Steven's friends were angry and retaliated by getting two guys to swing for his head; he dropped his legs and spread them out; kicking each in the shin. They quickly jumped down and held their shins; James jumped up, kicked a boy in the face, jumped on to the other foot and kicked the other in the head too.
"Alex, run!" shouted James. Alex grabbed Amy's hand and ran deep into the woods, James followed after them.
"You should have never come here!" Steven shouted as he got up off the floor. A rabble of ten guys ploughed down the little hill and after the trio. The bushes got thicker and thicker as they ran them down, Alex let go of Amy to run more freely.
A few guys parted from the crowd and stormed towards James. He closed in on a rather thin branch, he grabbed the end of it and spun round then let go as the guy chasing got it whipped in his face. The guy spread out his arms and stumbled back, his face stinging so much.
Amy kept on running just behind Alex, but she wasn't watching and a root popped out of the ground and caught her white trainers and made her fall, she screamed, but Alex didn't hear her.
Another guy was coming up to James as he spun back round and ran on, then suddenly dropped down and left his legs up tripping the guy into the air and flying over Amy on the floor. He kicked his feet down and lifted up his head as his hair waved about in his face.
He prepared his torso by raising it and got ready to sprint, his hands left the ground, jerking forward then his feet started moving making dust gush upwards and swirl. James pelted down the trail near Amy then grabbed her by the stomach and ran as the enemy gave up hope and stopped and the ones injured lay on the floor. James had lost sight of Alex and made his own way into the deepest and the darkest part of the wood, since the sun had disappeared and the trees and bushes were thick, blocking out the light.
James ran a few hundred metres before stopping and putting Amy down by a tree. She rested against the bark, securing herself by bringing in her knees and wrapping he arms around them, then bowing her head in, while James paced around trying to keep calm. Amy looked up at James and he returned the look.
"...I'm sorry to drag you into this..." he said.
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"Get here Tommy!" Shouted the captain of a rebel ship. Tommy picked himself off his tatty old bed. He just woke up, wearing a ripped dull green jumper and grey trousers. He stood up and whipped down his dull green covers then dropped them down on his low steel frame and thin mattress.
He put his hand near his forehead and quickly ran his fingers through his brown hair making it all hang over near his blue eyes. He rubbed his eyes and stepped over to the door, wheeled round the heavy metal door handle, opened it up and stepped over the door bottom, closed it up and ran over to the captain.
"Finally." said the captain. He had blonde and blue spiked hair; he wore a red top and grey bottoms and had rather big muscles unlike his son who just had a bit of muscle.
"Sorry dad." Tommy said, he put on a sorry look and stared up at his father. Tommy was only seven but could kick some serious ass. He didn't stay in Zion because no one would care for him. Though the council wouldn't agree, he still came on board.
"We have our victim, now get ready," said the captain. "Hook us up."
"Okay Antom" said the operator. He came along and slotted in the metal spike then jumped back into his seat. Antom and Tommy closed their eyes and waited for the scenery to appear.
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"We have the Tomahawk's next target..." The tapping footsteps faded away from the room and the plain door creaked as it was pulled shut and a final click as the handle pinged out.
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There we go, review please!