Jungle fury, 2
Until death, chapter 23
Theme: The Jungle Fury Part 2
The processor quickly directed the frost orb to the left, and a glaze rod whooshed past our heads. The great cries of about a hundred men were now coming closer. They were riding a skateboard, which I guess was formed from ice. They had black armor and a hood was covering their faces.
"Who are they?" I asked the processor
"They are the reaper's combatants," she answered, then quickly bent low as another sharp, smothered rock flew past our faces. "It means he has found a way to locate us." She explained.
"How is that possible?" I asked

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