Trapped
Part two of the Opuss Battle Royale I awake with a start from my fitful sleep, squinting in the damp gloom of the cave. Something doesn't feel right, something doesn't feel safe.
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Part two of the Opuss Battle Royale I awake with a start from my fitful sleep, squinting in the damp gloom of the cave. Something doesn't feel right, something doesn't feel safe.
Tpek smiled. His submarine, an ancient contraption found in some mysterious ruins Tpek had found while fighting for his life in a violent game of death - the Opuss Battle Royale.
Part One of the Opuss Battle Royale I stood at the brow of the hill, surveying the broken land beneath me.
...bzzz... ...crackle... is this thing even working. ...bzzz... ok think that's got it. Hunter, ident no. LL101. Can't be long, haven't got a proper fix on the others yet.
'You have three days' The speakers declared.
Feather looked around. The forest's mist seeped about her ankles. It was eerily quiet. Too quiet, as the cliché went. At her back, her rapier rested against her spine: a welcome comfort.