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-If the rest of the story does not make sense, it’s because I forgot what my story was about
-I think this chapter is short and sucky
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~~~~~Still Jason’s Point Of View~~~~~

The shrill clinking of metal on metal emitted the air. I looked up and saw Aaron holding his Reef Claw with both hands warding off the assailant, I could tell he was in a difficult situation, his arms were trembling and beads of perspiration were already forming on the top of his tanned forehead. The assailant was dressed heavily in thin black clothing with a long black cape that dragged onto the floor, it was impossible to tell what gender the perpetrator was. I grabbed my Gladius from the straps on my back and thrust myself from the ground into the soft belly of the perpetrator. The assailant flipped over, but like a cat, the perpetrator landed on both feet feet. The attacker ran forward revealing numerous daggers strapped to his body, the attacker twirled around, its black cape whipped in Aaron’s face as the assailant threw both it’s daggers at me and grabbed two more off his dagger shielded body in the process. I skidded to the left and one of the daggers grazed my right ear, the other dagger missed by a mile.

Aaron got up, face all bloody, it seemed the attackers cape was barbed. Finally Christina realized what was going on and tended to Aaron’s horrifically ugly face. The assailant darted towards the two. I threw my arm back and thrust my Gladius a couple of meters ahead of the perpetrator. The enemy’s head froze a couple of inches behind the gleaming blade. I ran forward and took out my Blue Axe which was also strapped to my back. I performed an upper-cut with my axe but it only resulted into a deep cracked dent in the wall. The assailant jumped overhead and threw greenish slime at me. I fell back as the green gel-like liquid encircled around me. I tried getting up but only fell over due to the high viscosity of the slime. The perpetrator left me and ran off to Aaron and Christina, who was still mending Aaron’s hideous face. The assailant might as well kill two birds with one stone. I finally gained balance in the abundant amounts of the gooey slime.
“WATCH OUT!” I screamed as the force of my own cry flung me back tangling in the squishy liquid. I caught a glimpse of the assailant nearly a few feet away from Aaron who had just turned around.