good vs evil

THe fighter series

Tonight the storm looked for revenge, but she and her baby sister remained safe from its fury. Her thin body shivered, though cold, she forced herself to control it. Not wanting to wake her sister, Utah clamped her small fingers around the edge of the blanket and pulled it close to them, her last try to entrap all their warmness into a tiny space.

“Utah, where is your sister?” asked her mother. The words floated through the crevices into the empty gymnasium and then moved near her echoing off the walls. Her mother called to Utah from overhead, “Utah, go find your sister.”

“I have her mama. She’s with me,” she whispered.

What would you do?

Houses settle, boards move. The alarm, triggered by any movement, remained silent.

Her ears hummed with the quietness. No one could be inside. She grabbed the pistol in one hand, and her cell phone in the other. She tapped the top contact and waited to hear the ring. The busy signal thumped in her ear. Shivering, she slid from the sheets to the floor and redialed Jackson’s number. Busy. She moved slowly to the door, pressing her pistol forward.

1 Leader, 12 fighters, 13 different ways to die!

Jack Colton's fighters

KID

aKA HAWK AND COOP

PISTON

COBRA

MO AND CONMAN

MUSTANG

TERMINATOR

THIRTY-EIGHT

SAM

DRAGON

RELAY

SUMMER

OVER EIGHT YEARS IN THE MAKING

THEY ARE NOT AFRAID TO DIE FOR WHAT THEY BELIEVE IN!

The lights in the corridor flickered once and then twice. Then a familiar failure in power and the building went black. It had only been a matter of time.

The body on the cot looked to be in the first phase of decay. Bodily fluids had left the cavities staining the material under flesh and bone. Long strands of hair flowed down from the pillow hanging like thin golden threads.

If the cat's claws didn’t get them in the first round, it’d cut their flesh into shreds on the second. Riley and Ryan slipped between the maze of racking and apparel with Conman just behind, gaining ground.