Orgo Runners Prologue
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prologue The warf. The explosion must have been heard by everyone in port harmony. No screeched our mind. His boots slid against the frosty ground whilst he raced across the warf. Even though it was dark, the supply shed was glowing and lit up the harbor. Something was wrong. As their mind approached, he could see wardens stumbling over their great cloaks. They charged to the gates of the supply store looking like clouds of such wafting onto the warf. A loud rumbling coming from inside the building replaced the sound of the ocean, Sir. Called award and known as D 12. Sir, Turn back. We need to A second blast interrupted her. This time one of the heavy wooden gates fell from a tinges. Smoke poured from the huge stone building. Her mind stopped when he saw flames dancing around inside. He couldn't believe what he was seeing. What happened? He spluttered the land transport de 12. Sad as she moved closer it over, It went boom. All the other wardens continued to scatter around the icy Worf taking a deep breath. ERM I looked over a d 12. She was dusting down her white tunic and fixing her cloak for someone who had just escaped injury. She was extremely calm, glancing back of the burning building. Hermine side, the supplies all gone, sir. He's well, whimpered. All of it. Ermine ran his fingers through his thinning hair. Broader will want an explanation. She will want to know who to blame. The people who scored Hanta. We're waiting for that shipment. There was no doubt that Rat who would be furious many different foods had been delivered to port harmony recently. Ships brought fish to the harbor every day in our minds. Team of wardens oversaw sending seafood back to score Tanta. But this particular shipment was fried. Whoever thought that machine would work mumbled D 12. That's who you can blame. What's your tongue? D 12. Her mouth dropped open, but D 12 managed to stop speaking. She was quite blunt for a 16 year old. Still, it wasn't wise reward ins to question their superiors. After all, she wasn't even allowed to use her own name for a moment. D 12 talk deter scruffy fair hair, then fixed it in detail behind your head. When ermine studied the WARF, he could see the other wardens gathering together They were all watching the blazes. It swallowed up the supply store crackling. The gates began to fall apart. Her mind felt his heart thumping inside his chest. They wouldn't even be able to save the building. What do we dio? De twelves? Voice was feeble and her head lowered Start again. We need to find another way. Roger won't accept failure, but wasn't that are only transport Peering down her mind caught sight of the purple band hugging the sleeve of his tunic. The simple piece of fabric was the only difference between his uniform and that of the other wardens. It marked him is a leader of their squadron. He knew that it was his job to find an answer to their problems. We could build more transports, he said. But that will take time. For now, we need to find another way to get our goods to score. Tanta. Yes, sir, But a near shattering crack cut D 12 short so burning one of the gates crashed to the ground. Heat from the fire wafted over them And her My notice d twelves handshaking He set toward her. You he barked. I need you to find me a better way. But perhaps you would prefer to explain things to Radha de 12 Street in her back, and gazed at her boss. No, sir. I will come up with something. Sir. I'm confident you will d 12. Our mind took a last look at the collapsing building. Then, as flames coated the stony structure, he made his way over to the rest of the ward and squad.