I yell to the people that are carrying me to get them to put me down. They look at me very strangely, but they still obey. One of them asks me whether I can manage to keep up with the rest of the groups’ progress through the cavern. I am not going to answer in words. I grab his weapons belt, pulling out the advanced laser sword that we are using in modern times to stop rioting crowds or in fights where the aim is not to kill the opponents. The part of my team that is fighting the cavemen sees me out of the corner of their eyes. Seeing me recovered enough to join them sparks a loud cheer of exhilaration.642Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡqYE8qQb2Mb
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They immediately part, letting me through. As soon as I pass, the whole group, just as they have had training for, forms a wedge, ready to smash through the opposition. We are already moving at a steady walk, but the pace picks up tenfold, at a signal from me charging, sprinting at our full speed with what energy we still have. The cave entrance comes into view, the sight of the sun forcing its way through the fog spurring us all on towards the final defenders, led by the largest caveman I have seen in all of the time I have been here. As we start forcing them back, they begin to run out of room between them and the drop behind them at the cave's entrance, the caves difficulty to get to coming back to haunt them.642Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ3r9bJEigDx
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They do not move for us, so, unfortunately, adverse to what our intentions are, the cave men’s leader gets pushed, falling down the cliff edge, his life ending rather earlier than it should have. We surge off the edge, turning on our sophisticated ground repelling shoes, stopping us from coming to the same untimely end as some of the cavemen.
As we walk out of the portal, cameras flash, news helicopters roar overhead, and news reporters flood us by the hundreds, asking thousands of questions. The only thing that I have eyes for though is the massive digital billboard of the news at the top of the nearest skyscraper. The bright red letters display the surprising news well. I close my eyes in shock, but the letters are still visible in my head, shouting out ‘AMERICAS PRESIDENT AND ALL HIS FAMILY – GONE.’
Post Credits/Book scene = They went after all 4 of them, capturing and silencing them all as they disappeared with their hostages through the portal...
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