"Shit, there he goes, get fucking on his tail you trash" shouts one of the kids as the rest sprint after Felix.

Felix was definitely having a bad day. First came the Cruiser that he saw hovering in the sky that he was trying to hide from, and now these idiots were on his ass. Although he tried to run away as fast as he could it was all for nothing as soon afterward he was tackled to the ground.

Felix was lifted up by the kid and slammed against the rusty door of an old car.

"Well, well, well what do we fucking have here boys" says a boy maybe fifteen or sixteen years old sporting dark brown hair, and a face twisted with scars "Looks like we got ourselves a counter"

Counter, another name for those who lived past the age of 17. They were very noticeable as their eyes all turned a light purplish color upon turning 18.

Felix quickly scanned his surroundings. There were 7 guys surrounding him no one younger than what Felix estimated to be 14 years old, all of them with faces completely scarred. They were on a dirt road surrounded by rusty broken cars/car parts. There was no greenery it probably died years ago, maybe even when the Wohregon invaded.

Everyone who was surrounding Felix had a heart shaped tattoo on their hands, a symbol of a gang. It was a gang Felix really didn't want to be around as he had just recently caused them some major trouble.

'who knows maybe they won't know it was me thought felix.'

"Hey boss, doesn't this look like the kid that was giving Frank some trouble earlier" said one of the kids, he looked to be about fifteen.

'Shit, shit, shit' thought Felix in agony

"This son of a bitch is obviously the one who messed around with Frank, cause there ain't no other counters who could've done it in the area" Said the guy who was holding Felix up, he turned to Felix and shouted "What now asshole, whatcha gotta say for yourself"

"Umm, no idea what your talking about you definitely have the wrong guy...." said Felix

"Bullshit don't you fucking lie to me" Said the guy slamming Felix into the car hard again.

"ughhhh" groaning Felix sneakily slipped his right hand into his pocket "Look man, the guy your looking for definitely isn't me so why don't you put me down and let me leave"

"I'm fucking tired off bullshit like yours" Turning around for a split second he pointed to two random guys in his group while still holding Felix with the other one "You, and you go get me some rope or something, we'er bringing this guy to Frank.

"Yes Sir" shouted both guys simuetaneously as they scampered off to go get some rope.

"No how about you tell the truth for fucks sake" Said the guy slamming Felix into the car yet again, rewarding him a bloody spit to the face.

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"Fuck you asshole" Felix shouted quickly pulling a flare out of his pocket and activating it.

The bright flare temporarily blinded everyone as a bright white light was produced from it as it shot into the sky.

The guy holding Felix up quickly regained his senses and looked up at the light shooting into the dark clouds above "What have you done...." he said in a soft surrendering tone.

Soon after the flare dissappeared from view everyone present, excluding felix who was dropped hastily onto the ground, tried to run away. However it was too late for the guy who seemingly was in charge as a hooked claw that looked like a grappling hook shot down grabbing hold of the screaming and crying guy, whisking him away too who knows where.

As Felix quickly got up from his position he looked into the dark clouds in the sky just in time to see the cloaking of a ship disable. It was a cruiser, the signature ship of the wohregon, that they used to whisk people away. Although they couldn't normally spot people in a jumbled mess such as the one Felix was in right now, they were very sensitive to anything that went into the sky. Such as flares or even smoke from fires.

Felix started to run in the same direction as the other guys. Sprinting through the mess of rusted cars and car parts that he could so easily trip on.

Felix quickly caught up to the slowest guy as he was only a second behind the group, and he was a fast runner. He quickly surpassed the second slowest and third slowest guys and turned his head just to see the slowest trip on a rusted car bumper. The guy scrambled to get back up but it was all for naught as he was caught by the claw a second later.

Felix had just caught up to the third fastest guy when he suddenly fell through the ground. He fell maybe about 15 ft and landed perfectly on his two feet.

He looked around and was momentarily surprised. It was a beautiful cave filled with glistening white crystals, circurlish and about 30 ft in diameter, maybe about 8 ft tall in the center and thining out to 4 ft on the sides. There was a small pool of water in the center of the cave. Putting his hand in Felix found the pool of water to be surprisingly clean and about 3ft deep.

Looking around for anything that could be a threat to his safety and finding nothing. The exhausted Felix stuck his face into the pool and drank until he could drink no more.

Having drunk his fill, the tired Felix checked his surroundings yet again, layed down at the side of the pool and fell fast asleep.