AN: Whoo! Actually in a writing mood. Proud of myself.
Updated AN: God, people, I'm so sorry. This chapter's been sitting in my computer for God knows how long and I forgot to post it! I thought I did and I didn't. If anyone even reads this thing anymore, so so so so so so so sorry.
Chapter 2: Master
Nudge felt like she was falling. Falling through events. Because of her Avian DNA, she could pick up images. It seemed like she was looking through doors. In one of them, she saw a blue police box. Strange.
She then landed with an "OOMPH!" All the breath in her lungs came out in a "Whoosh!" She stood up and studied her surroundings. She saw people. Black people. Working, most bleeding, carrying things, farming things. She was so disgusted, she almost threw up.
"What are you waiting for, slave, get to work!" She felt a large block of wood come down on her back.
"What the hell!" Nudge exclaimed. Cursing for her was very rare, but that hurt.
"What did you just say to me, slave?"
She turned around to see a very tall, menacing looking white man.
"I said, what the hell. Why did you hit me? You have no right to do that!" Nudge yelled to the man.
He used his block of wood to hit her across the face.
"You can't tell me what rights I have, slave. You do what I say. You understand me? And why are you wearing those strange clothes? Slaves don't get those garments! Only real humans get those clothes, and females wear dresses! Take those off, now!"
"You can't tell me what to do! I only listen to Max and Fang!" Nudge exclaimed.
"And I'm not your slave! I'm not going to take off my clothing just 'cause you're a power hungry monster!"
He hit again, this time drawing blood. She fell to the ground and he stomped on her left leg, snapping it instantly.
Nudge refused to show him that it hurt, so, she got back up, careful not to put pressure on her leg.
"I've dealt that worse things than a few broken bones, and I can still kick your ass." Nudge knew that if Max were to have heard her, she wouldn't like that she cursed, but would be proud of Nudge to stand up for herself, which is why she didn't make a sound as he twisted her arm all the way around and pulled her elbow the wrong way.
She aimed a sloppy punch with her other arm, breaking his nose and jaw. If she was at full strength, she could have snapped his neck.
The man stumbled over himself, bleeding. He managed to gather enough strength to swing the wood block upon her head. Nudge felt it hit her, then everything went black.
AN: I want just two reviews until next update.
Updated AN: I'm going to keep the review thing so that I will know if anyone even reads this anymore. :(