Chapter 1: First Encounter

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You walked alone through the New York streets and alleyways, the wind moving through your (H/C) hair.
You exhale, your  breath showing in the somewhat chilly night.
As you stand looking into the sky, the chill of being watched ran down your spine.

'I'm not alone'

You didn't know who was watching you and why, but you did not wish to find out

You sped up, breaking into sprint. As you ran and ran the feeling of being watched never left.

Unknowingly you ran into alleyway with a dead end, you sigh and lean against the wall hoping whoever was watching you decided to give up and that your feeling was wrong.

Sadly it wasn't.

3 figures in black dropped down from above, cornering you

They stared at you, you stared back. You knew who they were.

Foot Clan

You've read about them from this one blog about strange things in New York, apparently they were bad news.

The Foot Clan stared like they were waiting for you to make a move.

When the time comes for you to fight you fight

So you put your boxing training to use and threw a punch at a ninja to your right, but he caught your fist and the others all charged trapping your arms so you couldn't attempt anything else
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You were stuck, and struggling only made their grip on your wrists tighter.
You felt the panic beginning to bubble inside of you

Then as loud as you could you began to scream for help

"HELP! SOMEON-"

but you were cut off by a knife being held at your throat.
The sharp pointed edge pricking your throat causing you to flinch

The only thing running through your mind was,

                  'I'm so screwed'

You felt the pressure of the knife on your throat begin to grow drawing a tiny amount of blood.

You wanted to close your eyes afraid of what would happen next but your eyes widened as a figure jumped down from what must have been a rooftop.

You wanted to smile as you thought,

           'I might actually survive'

You squinted wanting to see the figure but all that was visible in the darkness were two piercing green eyes

You stared right at them and they stared back

You knew you had to take the chance

     "Help me PLEASE!"

You yelled the the green eyed figure

After you yelled for help everything happened so fast

The ninja holding the knife to your neck sliced, luckily he aim was bad and only cut the right side, it was deep but not too deep. The one holding you let you drop and charged at the other figure with one other ninja.

The Foot who did not charge however came up to where you fell on the ground. he pulled out a knife of his own and cut an X on your upper arm
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After the fighting was over only the green eyed figure was standing.

Your eyes, struggling to stay open, tried to focus on the one person standing, your savior. They stepped forward their features becoming more clear.

Their figure was strange, almost turtle like.........

Your thoughts couldn't be completed though, your eyes becoming heavier and your mind becoming foggier

Soon you gave in and was out cold

You could still feel yourself being lifted up and carried but in your mind you knew you could deal with that later.....
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A/N:
Ok so I tried to fix it, I think its a little bit improved but i hope you guys like it!!
But any who please request things that you might want to happen, comment also I love hearing your guys ideas/critiques
THANKS FOR READING
~Tommy :)

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