Part of me wanted to end it all and give up; but I knew Dib wouldn't have wanted that. Tears stained my cheeks as my eyes suddenly turned fiery red and full of rage. For the next few days, Gaz Membrane was my target; but that doesn't mean that I would just watch and let others pass by me. No, I killed anyone who would challenge me, anyone that stood in my way.
Soon, it was down to one….I had spent days planning my attack; now the time had finally come. I glared at my enemy from behind a tree. She didn't see me and I was thankful. She looked around with her eyes squinted and ears open, searching, searching for me, her sniper in hand. (A/N sometimes I think that Gaz needs glasses lol) When I decided it was time to strike, I threw my dagger in her direction. I missed. But I didn't care it wasn't meant to hit her. It was meant as a distraction. But now that she's figured out my direction and she waits for sounds of movement.
With my knife stuck in the trunk of another tree, I pull out the cookie sheet that I took from the sand covered ground. I fling it as if it were a Frisbee. It hits Gas around the middle of her body. As she falls backwards, she drops her gun and that gives me enough time to plan my next attack. (A/N muahahaha I win! Yayzers!) I run towards where she lays, the wind knocked from her almost lifeless body as groans escape her lips. I picked up the sniper and begin to run away giving her time to recover before I strike again. On my way, I pull my dagger from the tree the bound the wound of the mark, the mark stating my presence.