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Zitch: The Weird Combination

Most people has already grouped themselves as to who they think can support and help them, but I know no one and am not the person people would like to know. I'm a left out... just like them. Teams... Parties... Groups.. Or whatever they call it. They have it and I don't. It's necessary for this journey and I'm a quiet person and there's just four of us left. The rest are in groups of five to seven already getting to know each other, sharing plans or strategies for the upcoming selection.  The air is still and the silence is deafening. I watched the other three. First, a guy or a nerd who seemed incredibly frightened. Second, a weird fellow who's gender is unidentifiable and doesn't seem to care about anything. Third, a guy who is avoided and rejected by other teams for being bluntly crazy. We have no choice... it's just us four... ... " Isn't any of you interested in this Hero's tale? it'll get you... " blabble all he wants, nobody cares anyway. Turning to my right I wanted to ask my other teammate about something, but I guess, nevermind. "Um... I... I..., " Geez. We're doomed. The big stutterer sure knows how to communicate. Being in a messed up team in a messed up situation is surely troubling. It's already a miracle that we made it this far. ... "You dare disturb this Seat's meal? " Then he throws a whirlpool of water to the one liable of the disturbance. Then there was a sudden sword intent that brushed past towards the troublemaker. "Silence! We must offer our prayers to the departed. " -------- Zitch in Chinese poker is a set or group of cards that are not related to each other. It has no pair, three of a kind, four of a kind, not a straight or a flush. In short, each is very much diverse from the other or unique in a special kind of way.

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Chapter 1

As I look up to the sky, light breaks through the clouds as a welcoming of the morning. I wonder how far I am from home againas I listen to the sound of the train moving on the rails as we quickly trail even farther from our town.

The trip is supposed as quarter a day and we are halfway through our travel. Caused by a few misunderstandings and a small problem in the engine, our journey was delayed by about two hours. Departure was meant to be at midnight to have an estimated arrival at about dawn.

Pirequa is already in view. It is a town before our destination which is Creatilicht. It is quite a beauty. The very sight of a place that was used to be told to me by my mother when I was still a child, Pireaqua, the town of large bodies of water and a lot of volcanoes to add. It is popular among tourist as a place for vacation. With all the hot springs, the ocean close by and also the sights of towering and petite magma mountain.

"Cookies fer yer hung'ry self kid?," a woman who is in her forties, probably, is selling some snacks. She's a bit weird sounding old lady. "Tis better to start yer travel with a humbled stomach. " I guess it would be fine to have a try of the goods then.

"One pack for me then." Handing just the amount for it, the old lady held my hands saying, "G'luck kid! May your journey go as your name tells. "

Startled, I almost dropped what I have just bought.

"Tchjk tchjk toot toot," the sound of the train as it comes to a gradual stop was just enough distraction for the lady to slip out before I can ask about what she menat before.

Oh well, nevermind. It's time to set out.