Twin

Qorin

Lreetth..! Dreerett! Dreetth..!

Just a few steps away from the post, Jihan looked back, found her drone was blocked by something, not speeding.

Ctas! Lreeth! Tikhs! Tikhs..

Klotakh!!

"Hey.. I also cape. Byeah.. Wake up!" pinta Jihan approached, returning to the security guard post because her drone fell there. "Come on! Brought until this. Wakes.. Akhs! Ouch, anjrit! Akkkh.."

Jihan stopped walking, clutching bangs, there was an invisible disturbance, two knees to bend, then even stronger felt. "Stop! Stop anj*ng.. Ow hell! Eugh..."

What happened to Jihan? There is a subconscious, psychic interaction in a high-sensitization. "Stop is brash! Akkkh... So nysek! Anj*ch. Dare. hhh... Hhh... Hhh.. What. hhh.the most noble..."

Jihan comments over how she felt, but exhausted. He also set his breath in a position still kneeling, supporting the body of one arm due to extraordinary dizziness.

"You guys. same as me. Inhuman... Hhh, hhh." said Jihan, I don't know who.

With the rest of the energy, Jihan was finally able to stand up again. The breath was gone because Jihan was no longer panting.

In the middle of the silence lowered his head, Jihan raised his head slowly. And..

"I came.." Jihan's eyes lit up during this pangadah.

Dwesse...!! Auras.

Jihan's body was engulfed in flames.

Jihan stood firm looking at the smoke in the high altitude, a portal.

The wind wiggled Jihan's hair. Leaves, road garbage, flying sucked round clouds.

The portal is not known when it was present.

The set!

BRAKH!! Ground noise, sudden crater. The flakes and powder drifted slowly like in space. Slow motion's.

In the portal tunnel, the flames clad in Jihan thinned due to the student's flight rate, then finally extinguished.

Far in front of Jihan, the end of the portal was already visible.

The exit was exactly a white coin, it had been as wide as a tunnel.

THE SET!! Jihan immediately buraqed.

Teph!! In any case, this dimensional lawang Jihan directly cupped with two hands like opening the elevator door. But it turns out the porthole's mouth is not widened, it is shrinking, and the radiance dims between the two hands of Jihan, shrinking.

Here, the gate of Alqalam, six young men push the gate fence, but it is tightly locked.

TWOARGH!! The guards fell into the air. At the same time the layers of shields were glistening on their bodies.

The gate they closed exploded. They also landed.

Brugh..! Brugh..! Braagha! Brugh! Two people had already turned away, silent.

"Hhhh! Hhh.." Jihan panted, her two arms stretched out exactly holding two walls. Near his feet smoked half of the sophisticated helmet-like objects, there were two because the portal was already split.

Jihan exclaimed, "Anjrit!!" grimacing jerking his head. "Stop!"

One minute closing his eyes, Jihan returned to hunting for breath. "Hhh, hhh, stop the torturer! It's my fault! Not him!"

It seems like Jihan is still overshadowed by something. And the psychic attack seemed to come on suddenly.

There was no one, but Jihan kept walking leaving the crater as wide as a car. "Qoriiin!"

The set!

Bruakh..!! The door leaf was thrown from the spot once kick.

"Qoriya...!!"

Indoor, near the reading table, Jihan stood, waiting for her speech and looking for signs. His eyes looked around. "Where are you guys! Turn him!"

Drred.. Dreeds... Jihan had already squatted her two hands to the floor. Drre... eeed!

"Yeah!!"

All the wooden shelves started to move. The bench shakes here and there.

Seconds to seconds the tables are also noisy. The books are falling, the room is like a tornado. Plukk! Plukh's..! Pluck...!

GRDRR...

Prangs! Brugh.. !!

Klotakh!! Sraang..!!

GRDR...

Krakh...!! Cracked ceilings sprinkled furniture, then suddenly collapsed.

Bragh!! Hoarding Jihan.

Where's this tank from? Ah right. Not a falling roof, but a war machine.

The set! The light vehicle lifted and the mantle slid back up while shrinking. Chii.outth!

On the basement floor..

Jihan urination while crawling out the ruins.

"Qoriiins! I'm looking for him! Not a riot!"

"Hhhhhhh, sori.. I also worked... Hhhh.."

"People.. ?" muttered Jihan letting herself lie in the rubble.

The source of the voice is indeed a man who is very familiar, but Jihan is tired and weak down. "Lo dare to tease me.. Fuckers..?"

"This place... Hhh, hhh.. has been left behind.."

"Qorinu.. Where's my qorin, Rik... Ready to thump him?" tanya Jihan is still mager in her place.

"..??" look at this boy, shabby, torn-up shirt, confused young soldier. "Gue thinks.lo pick me up here. hhh, hhh."

"Pede lo anj*ng. was dead too.."

"Stop talking.. uhuk! Uhukh!"

"??!" Jihan put the ear. "Rin..?"

The set! Jihan.

Riko was found standing guiding Qorin. Jihan immediately got up on her face. "Rin!!"

"Go here, until the council comes. Hhh, hhh. Watch him.."

Riko leaned his back against the wall, he let Jihan come to lead the woman, replacing her. These two girls made him smile.

"I. it's not me. uhuk.." The victim was covered in bruises, with her leg stuck in a trident, but Jihan ignored it. "Mom.ma.no. Ugh!"

"Qorin!" exclaimed Jihan, the person she just led suddenly fainted.

Skips.

In class, Jihan looked at her lying down. For some reason here, laid on a clinging table.

Their clothes are the same, long-sleeved, colorful striped.

Not me. not me. kuu..

Stop talking.muuu, muuu, muuu...

"Hhh.." bowed to Jihan, ringing in her own voice.