13.1 Lightning Rod

200 F.Y.

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We were really in for it now, weren't we...

Here we were, running for our lives as a veritable electric storm ravaged anyone stupid enough to not run away from the rampaging Primzahl. While Lise and I were still slashing our way through some of the Dezimals that opposed us, it all eventually gave way to everyone just running side by side, all in the name of not dying to a man-child throwing a hissy-fit because he thought I was a girl banging his sister.

And holy shvt did I wish that I just made that whole thought blurb up. That was so out of this world that I wouldn't think it was real unless it was literally happening right behind me.

*CRACKLE! CRACKLE! CRACKLE!*

"Do you have a plan yet, Brother?!" I heard Lise scream at me as we continued our descent all the way back to the Furnace. "We're about a few minutes away from going back to where we started!"