Jams

Jams
the chapter up 92



Who attacked Jihan? The victim is still on the cell, Jihan herself wonders.


"Lo in charge? Let's talk. I'm sorry that I fretted. You do not need to imitate my deceased, diem-diem jedar ngadu my sheep with his bini. You don't like us?"


Around still quiet, Jihan had already descended from the stone "sofa", sweeping her eyes around while talking.


Place or call the surface, the quieter. The exact size of the stadium. There is no tribune because at the boundary there, foothills, is a long fortress as high as fly over.


Jihan is also still confused by the cloudy time conditions, invited to play hide and seek. He doesn't see greatness anymore, doesn't detect threats. Jihan hopes there's another attack.


"You don't like it, our opponent."


Jihan look right, look left still no sign. He immediately stepped into the tower without watching. Jihan looks like a rambunctious person in this somewhat apocalypse area.


"I'm free to say, it's blocked."


Jihan had just passed by a nearby mirage, but she was unaware.


Swwr!!


"Ehhh.."


Jihan turned to the left, there was a black bird-beaked figure, this was Raven with her magic spear. There were two small wings on his back. He's also breasted.


Jihan looked at the ghost of the woman. The Crow Man immediately took off the mask, lowering his head. Jihan suprise after seeing the face behind Raven's mask.


"Sister Kisye?"


"I'm his predecessor. You're with your driver?"


"Yes.. Why?"


Begh!!


Swuong!


Jihan bounced tilted towards the tower as soon as Raven swung her wand.


Bruach!! The lighthouse wall was knocked back by Jihan's body. Fragments of material were thrown into the room. But so "light" the burden that hit, the opposite wall also collapsed until the hole was seen to show clouds and sky.


Brugh..!!


Jihan fell near the rather large guard barracks. Position face. His aura was thinned and then gone. Jihan moved up, patting her pants and t-shirt.


"...??"


Jihan was silent and found her clothes still clean. She also felt her hair. Jihan looked at her hand for the taste of the existing coco, it turned out as she thought, the hair was dust free.


"Why is it dark? Don't take it long, it's here.."


The set..!


Raven stopped in front of Jihan from her muster, moving like a lightning statue. He probably already knew his victims couldn't be crippled. Raven waited silently.


"Jawab used to be my problem. Why do you kidnap people, colonize your own people?"


"You want to know? Let me use slang, he replied. Paradok lo ngancurin our home.


If you are the same driver again, I want to know about his bikinan ball. Look at him, let me use his sentence."


"That's a shame.."


"..??!" Raven stared with a kepo look.


"He's busy. You said your house was ancur. What does this have to do with villagers and nutrition?"


"We want gretong. The surface still needs power. I also have to seal the timeline so that the house is earthquake-free. Ball he's the answer."


"Oh you guys have my paradox? Mo rent Nutrition? Lo qarrat's? "


"Si anj*ng Keset (Kisye) must have spurned a lot of bad I to lo. The elo base is also the face ta*i, believe them so."


"Lo himself sajen's face. Let me look kebo, ati I keep appreciating the flow. You're in the colonial class, the rebel, the rioter, the most brainless.."


Bugh!!


Raven threw Jihan with her gun like the one who slapped her.


Jihan bounced against the wall of the fence, far enough away as it might have been hit more strongly. Raven shot in the same direction.


The wuutts!


Brugh!! The wall looks legok when pounded with shabby shoulders, the cracks are exactly the wall hit by the end of the tree-size wood.


Ckitt's..!


This time Raven darted in ruffles.


"Such a mouth lo, man. Didn't you also destroy Internal use your magic? Sekolahin tuh mouth, Anj*ng."


"Hhh. his guenya pantes are immune, again ngadepin the wind passes."


Raven threw a stick. Jihan immediately shifted her body until the object was stuck into the wall, near her ear. Raven grabbed Jihan's leg.


"E-hhh.."


Unarmed, Raven remains rude, she directly slams Jihan into the Martabak brothers' style ground.


Brugh! Brugh! Brugh!


Jehan is like the clothes that truck drivers wash in river rocks. With ease, Raven vented all the anger. Jihan is like a plastic doll filled with stones.


Brugh!


Brugh!


Brugh!


The dry land scattered the fragments, crushed in the pounding, the legok deepened so fast the movement that took place there.


"Eeurghh!"


Raven slammed her victim into the fort walls.


BRUUAKK!!


The bricks flew from their place. Looks fragile pounded something harder. And the fort did not contain alias only a long room, Jihan was thrown into it.


Raven grab the stick. "Get out lo! Ngebacot. Get out anj*ng!"


Raven turns out to be sensitive when her life path is discussed.


Jihan's already tightened her back next to the wall hole, hiding.


"Sok nationalist. You guys are just as dumb, at arrogant. We do not need to interfere with people. Out!"


"Hhh. It's my fault too, njir.make him nongol.."


Jihan now choose silence, eavesdropping.


Raven seems to be ready with her, ask Jihan out. But for some reason, he didn't seem to want to go in. Raven was still talking near the hole.


Jihan tried to peek as Raven stopped talking. He leaned his body a little. But then, Jihan straightened up again because Raven was still there, her shadow visible.


"Are we ngusik kalean, crouching in Snail, steal tools? Songong lo on, Luna was siding with Kalean. Hhh.hhh, hhh.."


Raven paced back and forth her vexation. Maybe it was sick of seeing the face of the mobster judes, present again in his life. Raven continued to speak, recalling the old man's paradox, destroying their headquarters.


"Liat himself handling ngadepin council paradox lo. Hhh.. Look at your cooperation the government nangenin pandemic..no becus!"


"Nonsolid.take it with you. president.."


Swuutth!! Gtakhs!


Rprmr..!!


Jihan raises her two shoulders. He finds Raven's wand already shaking on the opposite wall, thrown by the owner very emotionally.


In addition to the batter, the stick had collided with Ray, the steel javelin was still smooth there was no "screech". Jihan's slightly damp face was sweating, beginning to creep with the seriousness of her pussy.


"Get out!! My adepin! J*lang!"


Jihan closed her eyes hoping that Raven's overflow would quickly finish. "Oh my God. the hotter the gini.. Ck!"


But it turns out that Raven is already in, standing near Jihan. Pimply. Jihan immediately pulled it off before Raven caught her.


Raven who was careful, immediately grabbed Jihan's shoulder, immediately pulled to the floor when the victim was successfully blocked.


"E-hhh..!"


Breegh!


The jihan that was laid down, continued the qarrat. Raven immediately fists Jihan's mouth as her victim asks her to wait.


Bukh!! Bukh!


Bukh!


Bukh! Bukh! Bukh!!


Fragments of the floor scattered there so hard two "layers" clashed. The floor was damaged and turned into a gutter because Jihan's head was being buried.


"Rav, you're diked. You're in ka wa."


- Raven, they're surrounded. We've been aiming at them all


Another Kisye voice came to tell, the girl was holding a shotgun similar to Marcel's Arc.


"Hhh.. Hhh..! Everything?" raven asked his same-faced men.


"Yes Sir."


Jihan again closed her eyes as soon as Raven glanced at her, pretending to faint because maybe it was her silence that Raven wanted.


Raven stood up and immediately spat on Jihan's face. The water splashed on the forehead of the lusid.


Out here it turns out to be a vermicelli, many people who are raising his two hands. They are residents of Bukit village who managed to get out but were confronted by hundreds of girls dressed in rebel, armed thugs.


At the front, Marcel, Gamma and Monika are each lined up by three 17-year-old twin qarrats.


Not only there, Marcel also saw a line of snipers in the distance. This sniper line the formation spreads, confining the area. Tens of qarrat 24 years.


Dukh!!


Kisye shook Marcel's head.


"Akhc!"


Marcel grimaced with pain in the scalp, the object that hit him looked special, the handle of the bedil was indeed lit white.


"Sister!!" shouted Monika, the qarrats immediately sped up as this boy moved.


The set!


Brugh!


Monica fell over stricken by the qarrat who guarded her.


"Am!" pinta the kicker is no less loud, while attaching the muzzle of the rifle to Monika's head.


- Quiet!


Here one of the bowing qarrats changed direction, again aiming at Marcel. His rifle was clear, occasionally luminous, invisible, physical as the throbbing of his image. Reinita was unaware that an F1 boy was floating behind her.


"Sit in."


- Watch him


Arriving behind the rifle brikade, Raven had his men focus on the shawl he was dragging. One qarrat was carrying his staff, several other qarrats quickly complied and changed the flame of the rifle, instantly shrouding the defenseless Jihan.


Berikade got out of the way, gave way to Raven. They're back in line at this dozer parking area. Another standby formation on the right left of the brikade, some were squatting on the roof of the barracks, some were aiming over the dredging machine, scattered randomly.


Raven Sudan stood in front of Marcel without being separated from his busy wearing gloves.


Marcel still flexed his two legs, the effect of the blow earlier. He squeezed his hair to withstand the impact of the "light" that was still lodged disturbing consciousness.


"old record. I let him (Mull) play, show us what we built. You really came by my invitation, Mercy."


"Give me your saan, Rav. Lep ka," said Gamma who still raised two hands.


stop your compulsion, Raven. Release them.


Raven grabs Marcel's hair, ignoring Gamma's request. The rubber glove made Marcel moan, already exactly Superman's kryptonite stone. Raven let Marcel's hands hold his gloves.


"Civilization scum. You feel entitled in this realm of ours, Mercy?"


"Euggh..!! Aakkh!"


Grtth..!! Marcel's nose was watery red, his face grimaced like it was stuck by a rope, his blood was like a clumping ride on the head.


"Rav! He's entitled!"


Bukh!!


Gucraats!!


Gamma's head was suddenly impaled, immediately his scalp was torn, emitting blood.


Glowing blue for him it was probably his kryptonite shabby, the color of the batter's weapon was the same as the bedil directed at Jihan.


Gamma fell unconscious.


"Geeugh!! Fuuh..!! Hhh! Hhh!!"


Raven let Marcel's spit run through his eyelids. Warm. Raven enjoys the ascetic's anger.


In his lying position, Jihan was silent. Five qarrats were shrouding, one of them kicking in order to find out. Jihan's body did not respond to the rubber doll, still drooping.


There Jihan heard the screams of her friend. Hearing his loved ones in pain, Jihan held back this second to become the hero Marcel. Inwardly already wanting to rebel, he wanted Raven to stop voicing Marcel.


"Aarhh..!!"


Groans kept on sounding. Jihan was powerless with this grim voice of hers. The petal hair was not long wet, then dripped in the corner of the eye. The thud for the sake of the thud gets louder.


One of the qarrats beckoned, nodding at the wandkeeper. He also forwarded the message, went to Raven. Those here remain in vain.


"Hiks. uhuhuu.. uuu.." roared Jihan, crying there without caring about her being watched.


"That's..!!"


Jihan asked to stop at those who were pointing. His cry grew louder as the thumping sound was still going on. Marcel's voice is getting louder. Jihan repeated her request in awe.


"Stoop.. Huu uuu's... Stopit! Hwaa.a.a aaa.."


Bukh.. Bukh..


"That's..!!"


"Beren.. tiii..!! Uuhu.. Stop.. Ravens.. Stop..!!"


Those who watch the gun knob turn to the max needle, get ready. Their blue rifles are getting brighter.


Bukh..! Bukh..!


In front of Raven, Marcel stood staggering with one of his eyes full of blood. His face is not dirty. Raven hit the ascetic's forehead again.


Bukh!!


Jihan called out the name of the friend, because her voice was gone.


"Hikk..!! Uhuu's.. Seeels..!! Hix.. Huu.. Stop.. Pliss.."


Brugh..!


I don't know how many shots Raven's dealt to Marcel.


The astraler still stands though unstable direction facing. Two hands were hanging, his fingernails were black, which meant he could not sword. People have retreated away from him so afraid of being persecuted.


Hyuu. camp..


Brugh!!


In a great exhaustion, the girl's end collapsed unable to stand up anymore. Three women came over crying. The mothers Raven let.


"Son. ba.. Son! Huhu.. Son!"


- Son.. Wake up.. Son! Huhu.. Son!


Jihan was silent in her cooking, letting the qarrat kick her leg. He looked at the sky, the remnants of his crying still drowned in the chest. Jihan then kicked her body, she was still silent not groaning.


"Am!!" shout qarrat. "Kill not! On na Gizi!"


- Say! Where is Nutrient!


"Hiix.. Hiks.." sobs Jihan, her eyes empty, nanar like a corpse. "Hiks. hyks.."


Jihan's chest down. They looked annoyed waiting, he still did not get up.


One of them nodded when he was stared at by his friend, giving permission. He who kicked Jihan, pointed at the head of the hostage, immediately raised one leg.


Bekk!!


Instantly Jihan's face was stepped on by merciless shoes. It sounded a little loud the sign of the serious perpetrator. But..


Jihan was still sobbing silently. His stomper closely watched without releasing his shot. He turned to his squad leader, shaking his head.


"Fire!" break up the chairman, furious and upset.


The men are disturbing. He looked calm at his team leader.


Ngu. uuunng!


"Ja!"


- No!


At the same time those who were in contact pointed at the source of the voice, none other than the Paskibra girl. Kisye.


Those who were with Kisye were quick to point their weapons. Six against seven.


Kisye cueknya come while ejecting qarrat.


Daph!!


Kisye put down the Spear she was carrying, raising Jihan's head.


"Dam. Denger.. Jihan.. This is not lo. stop.. Stopped.. Hani.."


All told, silence. "Hiks.. Hicks. hiks!"


Kisye who scratched Jihan's body, was still waiting for a response, as the lusid's eyes looked blankly at the sky. Kisye also patted the lusid's cheek.


"Hani..?"


"Hikk. hiks.. hiks..!"


"Han..! Hee.. Hani! Stop ga..? Hani!"


Jihan remains sobbing. His face became more moist, his whole body looked cold.


Kisye put her cheek on the lusid's forehead. Jihan was unconscious.


"Hiks. hyks.. Hicks..!"


"Hani..! Hee. berti. Can't be gini.."


Jihan's skin paled as well, Kisye fumbled. He told his team about the temperature he felt and got. "Negative..! Go to plan two!"


Those who Kisye told him to dart towards the mothers who were still waking Marcel up.


While still holding onto Jihan, Kisye shouted at Raven. "Raven!! What the hell, huh!! You've been banned from gini to lusid!"


"Ahh, let him know, Doormat. Haha... haha! We want to test this weapon."


"Hiks.. hiks.. hiks!"


"Hani, I'm sorry about him.. Stop, Hani. Pli.."


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