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Whoohoo! Another chapter! I want more!  |
Thank you very much. You're so kind. Much appreciated.
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Interesting part. Keep it up. I wonder what's gonna happen next. |
Well, there you go:
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There was a strange, mysterious silence when Jennadelle and Stranger went their road till they arrived at their destination. They stopped in front of water works that seemed to be completely taken over by outlaws. It had to be at least 25 of Duke's boys there. Some of them were busy watches patroling back and forth while the other outlaws conversed with each others, more nonchalantly, and showed off with their guns as well...
Stranger and Jennadelle saw this all from a safe, hidden corner.
"That won't be easy...", Jennadelle said quietly, but still unimpressed.
Stranger, who didn't lose his poker-face, nodded.
"That's gonna be a lotta work. But if you won't make any waves, I can bag them without a problem. And this time...", Stranger looked at her very seriously, "...you're gonna contain yourself better than the last time."
Jennadelle just wanted to say something to answer him back but Stranger cut in before she could say the first words of it: "Do you actually know that you can get a bullet really fast when you act as this? These are much more outlaws than Floyd had. And they're heavily armed, too."
And so Jennadelle forgot what she was going to say now. It lost his importance because Stranger was too right. And Jennadelle looked at the water works again.
She felt that odd feeling of pugnacity again, like the last time. Since Jennadelle could remember her skills that she could prove in the many fights, and that Jennadelle outclassed her enemies more than she thought of, her fear of them was gone. She knew, it would be worth to hunt more of these guys and... maybe kill them too. For some incomprehensible reason, Jennadelle often preffered killing her preys rather than sparing them when she bagged them. Everytime, when she has been baging another outlaw alive, it has been always some kind of embarrassment to Jennadelle. As if she has been ashamed because of this... just as if it never had been her way of doing that... just as if...
"Are we going?"
Stranger's voice got Jennadelle out her thoughts, strictly.
Jennadelle looked at him: "Uh, yeah. Sure! Let's go..."
And together they sneaked off to the hide-out of Duke and his minions. They didn't notice that someone has been sleuthing Jennadelle all the time and always has been following her. But he also kept stood away enough to be not noticed too. Deadly serious, the lion watched this unusual moment from his hiding place in the shrubbery.
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No. That must not be like this. He must not even approach her. Run. Run! She is evil! She never should have entered this world but she did. Save yourself, you are the last one of your species, steef! ..."
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Soooo... please, tell me your thoughts so far.
And let me know me if you see any mistakes in writing because my English sucks...