Personal Narrative Fiction

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Tera kept hold of OZ as he sailed through the air, her eyes scanning the ground below them for any other signs of the twilights making chase. They had only spotted two, but Tera was never one to just relax and think she was safe before things were really clear. Hell in a way Tera never felt safe, her body always seemed ready for danger, and she even slept with at least two weapons near her every night. It was tiring for sure, but in a city like Ergastulum letting your ground down meant accepting the end. And Tera had no intention of seeing that bit of her life any time soon.

"Yeah maybe, but it be a hell of a way to get broken." she smirked as the comeback slipped past her lips effortlessly as Oz commented about her legs. "No worries though, I don't plan on
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If Oz thought he could play hero and gloat about it later he had another thing coming.

The sound of her heavy boot hell against metal sounded as Tera began to climb down the latter to the platform below. Her hands resting on railing as she heard the screeching of wheels sounding through the air, "Shit," Tera mumbled to herself one gun in hand as she jumped the first set of stairs and began running down the fire escape.

Tera needed to get down and cover Oz from the incoming Yakuza, but as her feet finally met the street below she paused and looked back to Oz. His tall body coming to a screeching halt before he sent the briefcase flying towards the water, "Oh shit," Tera moved than, dropping her body behind a short wall just as the bomb blew and the short shock wave followed afterward. The Yakuza glanced her way, "Your bosses have a lot to explain...and pay for." she clenched her teeth and stood. Tera wanted to fire off a few rounds, but she knew better and held her ground as they gathered themselves and left the mess of what happened