One hour later...
Lisa: "Where are we?"
The two stand in an empty, yet familiar room.
Chase: "Where I woke up."
They examine the room.
Lisa: "This place feels..."
Chase: "Like a pit where all you can do is dream."
They find a ladder leading to a higher level.
Chase: "Come on!"
Chase climbs the ladder.
Lisa: "They're almost here!"
Lisa flies to the top as four Accelerators enter the room.
Chase: "Just great."
Chase gets to the top as the Accelerators fire at him.
Lisa: "Wh-What type ate they?!"
They can see their legs charge with a white light.
Chase: "Meteor types! Run!"
The Accelerators leap to the second level in a single bound.
Lisa: "We can't!"
They're surrounded.
Chase: "(drawing blades) I'll handle these two while you get those two!"
The heroes are back to back.
Lisa: "Just knock them out!"
Lisa lets a punch loose that sends her two into a wall.
Chase: "No problem!"
Chase grabs one before swinging it and knocking them both to the ground floor.
Chase: "Come on!"
They head for the only door at the end of the path.
Meanwhile...
Demo: "Never surrender!"
Demo is doing their best to keep the Accelerators at bay.
Demo: "Not much longer!"
Meanwhile...
Lisa: "Is this..."
They've arrived in the room where the Accelerators acquired their new limbs.
Chase: "Those guys get more and more fucked the deeper we go."
They see another door at the other side, but it has three card slots.
Lisa: "We need keycards."
They can hear commotion in the room behind them.
Chase: "We'd better find them!"
The two hurry through the desolate area, trying to find the keys.
Ten minutes later...
Chase: "Found one!"
Chase and Lisa are checking nearby labs, with Chase finding the first on a desk.
Five minutes later...
Lisa: "Over here!"
Lisa found another in a drawer guarded by an Accelerator.
Three minutes later...
Chase: "That makes three!"
Chase finds the last in an unused lab coat.
Lisa: "Let's stop wasting time!"
They hurry back to the door as they're soon able to hear Accelerators coming their way...
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Accelerator
Science FictionChase Arrows, among millions of minors were your average children inside the world government in the year 2234 a.d. They went to school, made friends, and had their dreams. That all changes when the representatives at the top develop M.O.N.O. (Multi...
