BANG!

I smashed against the wall. Where am I? I passed out when Deon and I defeated Astaroth. Why aren’t I in the hospital? Even if they never found us there why aren’t I in that warehouse? This was aggravating. I hated not knowing stuff. I seek all type of Knowledge because I learnt early on in my life that knowledge is power and no one cares about if you are not strong. I sat up, it looked like I was in a ship. Why was I on a ship? I got up and saw Deon out cold. I shook him and he groaned.

“Why did you wake me up?” Deon asked. He groaned again. He looked around as he absorbed his surroundings. “Are we in a ship?” I looked at him. He was all ways lacking perception he was emotional and reckless. I was reckless but not as reckless as him. “Looks like?” I replied

I walked to the door. It was made out of metal. I opened the door. There was other doors starting to open this was annoying. Where am I? I walked down the hall with Deon right behind me. I saw a double door and I sensed something. I moved closer to the door and I heard a sound. It sounded like electricity. I was stunned they were going to electrocute anyone that touched the door. “I need something that is a bad conductor of electricity. I saw a wooden broom stick. I walked towards it slowly very slowly. I noticed some tiny holes in the ground. I stretched my arm and grabbed it. I heard meatal clicks. I grabbed the broom and pulled it back. A cage shot up around the original position of the broom stick. I walked and slid it through a handle and pulled. I felt some electric currents moving through my arms but it didn’t bother me. I was covered by lightning by that stupid voice in my head. Now he was quite. Thank god he was quite. I opened the door and walked through behind Deon. It lead to a full cafeteria. They all turned. They weren’t shocked that we came in the expression on their face looked more like finally. I was shocked but I decided not to say anything. I sat down next to a guy in green. He looked like a stick up rich Asian. Then I noticed the cuts on his face and the pure anger in his eyes. It looked like he had some troubling child hood. I looked at him and said “Hi. The names Ace.” I looked at him and stuck out my hand for him shake. He did “my name is Zou Shen just call me Shen. I hate my family.” Ok I thought looks like he is not the type of rich person that doesn’t like touching poorer people because he thinks that he is above us. I pointed at Deon and said to Shen “this is Deon” he also shacked Deon’s hand. “Where are you from Shen?” Deon asked. He looked like he was surprised “you haven’t heard about the famous Zou clan” I looked at Deon and we had a silent conversation. “Who are the Zou clan?” I asked Shen. He looked even more surprised “who are you two?” I looked at Deon again.

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“We are from Brooklyn.” I answered.

“Where’s Brooklyn?” I was genuinely shocked. What present of the population of planet earth didn’t know about Brooklyn? It was only about 10% and he was rich so he should know about it. “New York.” I said his face was still blank “USA” no reaction at all “where are you from?”

“I’m from the heavenly earth Realm. What about you?”