While we were in the midst of battle . I was starting to try to analyze our cloth lady enemy . The most jarring problem is that we were on a strict time limit . John was regrettably still trapped in her cloth . We had to defeat her or free him before he stopped breathing . If we don't focus soon my new friend will be dead .
I decided to try and use my mental magic to analyze her threads . After doing so a lightbulb popped up in my head . I started to have an excellent idea . It all had to do with the fact that she could cover her eyes , nose , and mouth with her cloth . The fact that she's breathing and can still see us . Must mean that she’s able to control the cloth's thickness definitely , and at will . So that must mean that while she's fighting us , the cloth cannot be too thick by her mouth and nose. That’s it , I found our next target !
Our enemy started to load up more cloth from her body using magic . She sent three more scarf like cloths at me , Jerry and Bulls eye. While we were dodging those attacks and running away . I told Bulls Eye the plan for us to be successful . He should strike her mouth or nose area where the cloth shouldn’t be as thick . We just have to try to make her unaware of the attack . So that she doesn’t thicken the cloth at her mouth and nose at the right moment. She has to be at ease when he activates match.
He agreed and then we proceeded to try the strategy . We started the battle plan while we were still dodging the cloth . Being in the city that she lives in gave her an advantage when it comes to us trying to run away. Once again the cloth slowly creeped up on us , as we had to dodge and move around and navigate to city. We also paid careful attention to make sure that we stayed near enough to John and our opponents. Moving more in circles than actually running around . The biggest issue with this strategy . Is that the cloths would just change direction instead of her exerting more energy . Now that we couldn’t get any real distance from her and John . I was also secretly hoping that we could get her cloth tangled up somehow . It didn’t look like any of that was happening though .
Jerry overheard our battle plans and he must’ve thought that it was time for him to make a sacrifice . So he grabbed two of the cloths . He was able to hold them to a stand still . Even though he was struggling . He wasn’t as strong as John and wouldn’t be able to swing her around like he did . Especially because John was powered up . With the time that Jerry bought him Bullseye ran off and hid behind the building . Feeling that time is of the essence . I decided to take action myself and grabbed one of the cloths . With my finger I maneuvered the drill to attack our enemy as I ran closer . She released 2 more cloths and and captured me and Jerry . It was dark and terrifying . The cloth was strong and constricting me like a snake . I could not move at all , or breath. I could feel the fibers in the cloth closing in on me . As I got less air and less .
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Six Feet Under
Buried alive. What a horrible way to go. Yazz lay there, in her own thoughts. What else could she do? She was hungry, thirsty, tired, mentally, and physically exhausted, and more than anything, she was bored. She hoped she would die of boredom before anything else, anything else would've been more painful. Like many people had, she and her friends had talked about what they reckon the worst ways to die were, it was a morbid subject, but it came up every now and again. Yazz had always been one to argue her point on drowning, others had mentioned burning alive, slowly and painfully bleeding to death, hung drawn and quartered, and being starved to death. It was strange that none of them had considered being buried alive, it had never come up. But now, she was thinking back to those conversations her and her friends had had, how could they have not thought about it? It took a lot longer than the others, you were completely confined, you couldn't move or do anything, you just had to wait, until your body was physically unable to support a life system anymore, which could take up to four days. Four! By far the longest out of all of them. She recounted some of these conversations just to try and pass the time, anything to pass the time. It was difficult to know how much time had passed since she had been underground, it was difficult to know anything. There were many things that Yazz didn't know, she didn't know where she was, she didn't know how she'd got into the coffin, she'd just woken up there. Yazz also didn't know what time it was, or even what day it was, she guessed at Tuesday, it was Sunday evening when she'd been buried alive, intentionally, and although it had felt like weeks had passed, she was still alive, which means she hadn't died from dehydration, and therefore it couldn't have been more than four days.
By Liam Storma day ago in Fiction
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