the first victory.

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ACT TWO
the first victory.

ACT TWOthe first victory

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    ARLO SLID UNDER THE door, ignoring the pain that jolted along his back

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    ARLO SLID UNDER THE door, ignoring the pain that jolted along his back. The bruises that his dad had given him burning at the impact.

He brushed off the soreness as he stood up, dusting off his dark blue jeans.

His eyes then trailed back to the door, he watched as Steve slipped out. The cylinder tube that was temporarily holding the door beginning to crack at the weight.

He offered Steve a hand, pulling the boy up just as the tube cracked. Releasing the green goo all over the ground, immediately melting into the floor.

The group stared in awe at the sight, Robin mumbling a comment to Erica and Ida. "Still want to drink that?"

The girls remained silent, sending Robin a short lived look. Not that it mattered seeing as he attention was immediately pulled away, Dustin speaking up. "Holy mother of God."

The group now looked where he was looking, the sight causing their hearts to drop.

In front of them was a long tunnel, the tunnel being illuminated by blue lights. It looked like it went on for miles, no doors in sight.

"Hope you guys are in good shape, i'm looking at you, roast beef." Steve patted Dustin's chest, beginning his walk down the hall.

The others remained still, Ida mumbling discouraging words. "We're dead."

The words only made Steve turn his head around, still walking down the long tunnel. "Let's go, come on."


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