WHO ARE YOU

Fireworks

Gunshots became so, the people who were fighting saved themselves and ran in haphazard directions.

"Looks like Mr. Down's enemy, suddenly attacked his residence. You go to save yourself, get in there very wide and hide until safe. One more thing, don't do any carelessness. If you do not obey my words, prepare your body for payment". Firmly J. J. Abrams, staring fiercely at his lover.

Camelia, shuddering in horror at the threat of the lover. Cuman nodded his head alone, in order to save his body from the savage beast meal in front of him. "Your words of pearl are funny too, JJ Abrams". said Camelia, looking up at her lover.

"Miss Camelia, come with me!". Slag Zara, ran towards them and directly pulled Camelia's arm.

"E...!". Camelia, run around letting Zara drag her hand forcibly. His eyes were still fixed on J. J. Abrams, walking in another direction. There was a sense of worry in his heart,

Far enough away Zara, took Camelia and entered some of the doors that passed.

"What's the matter exactly?" Camelia asked, still in confusion. Ee.. Know everything, even though you know what happened. Ouch... My brain's sniffing this, the kissing effect of my honey.

Zara, take off the dress to smash it in any direction. "My husband's enemy suddenly attacked, probably because we had this wedding". The answer, while opening the chest, is to remove the firearm. Camelia, amazed by the curves of Zara's body still looks young.Black clothes are attached tightly to her body, her aura is increasingly becoming-so.

"Oh, which tarus is the other one?" Camelia asked, approaching the crate and her mouth agape wide. Well, my brain is no longer working. Clearly they resisted or hid the silent mass and surrendered themselves.

"They're still shooting at each other, we're on guard here. You take the weapons you want, keep us out of this dead-end room. Can you fire?" Zara asked, apparently she was an expert guessing exactly with her husband.

Camelia, scratching her head that wasn't itchy. Actually he can shoot, but not as smart as people think. "Well.. It can be anyway". Camelia replied, still choosing a weapon that was comfortable to carry.

"You're my man-to-be, how can you shoot? That's all just in case, what else do you get into the big business family". Zara, smile and put a bullet in the rifle.

 Ceklek...

"Aci.... It's us". Markus and Morgan said, they suddenly came to snuggle inside.

Camelia, instead of pointing a gun, raise your hand. Just Zara, immediately ready to point a weapon at them.

"Excuse me, we need a gun". Markus said, tell Zara where the gun is.

"Morgan, where's J. J. Abrams?" Camelia asked, approaching her. Holy hooch! Why would I ask him there, she was afraid that Zara would suspect later. Inwardly, a crybaby glanced at Morgan. "It means something else, Mr. Down".. Directly connect.

Morgan, instantly keep a distance afraid of being hit by shit. "Don't you worry about Mr. J. Abrams, he's much safer than you".

"I should, you're pointing a gun at your enemy, not an adopted follower either". Markus, take the gun in the crate.

"Yee...I'm just a replex,". Camelia's nagging, she's reluctant to take too big a gun."Small ones are more delicious and light". Mumbled slowly.

Zara, give the code fresh out of the room. But unfortunately, Camelia was suddenly locked inside unable to get out.

"Wouy..I was staying in! Open the door, wouy!". Camelia, banging on the door.

While the others, even running around do not look back anymore. For nothing, Camelia was screaming for them outside.

"Aaaarrggh... Now I'm here alone, no! I need to get out of this room". Camelia said, rushing to find a way who knew there was another way.

"Hehehe... I thought there was another way". Finally Camelia came out of the room. However, he was confused about where to first come here.

"What's left right?". Camelia, breathing heavily because she was confused which way to go. "OK, take it right". Sleeking walk, afraid to catch the enemy Mr. Down.

"Tower?". Camelia muttered softly, she was intending to go up the tower and be able to watch what was happening below.

Camelia, drinking the water she found was still sealed. Glancing downwards, what an amazing sight.

Apparently J. J. Abrams, Down and his enemies are talking about something. On the other hand, there were Ardan, Markus and Morgan as well.

Camelia, confused about what they're saying because it's far from them.

"Well, if I marry J. J. Abrams, I will face death at all times. Wait, do they need my help? But, how is yah?". Camelia, thinking for a moment and was fixed on the fireworks in front of her.

"This firework hack, it's a lot and it can disperse those who are discussing without me". Camelia's nagging, took enough matches for her.

"Look, your lover's ability is JJ Abrams. I'm gonna help you guys, put that gun on each other". Firecrackers, go straight to them below.

Ciiiiiuutttsss....

Duaarrr....

Duuuaaaarrr.....

Do not ask again, how are the circumstances below who suddenly got fireworks. Flocked to save themselves, scattering to and fro.

They hide in search of safety, this is a chance J. J. Abrams and Down defeat his enemies.

"Damn it, it must be Miss Camelia who did this sensible act". Shouted Ardan, apparently hiding with Morgan.

"True, he set off fireworks and directed them at us. Not only do the enemies of the splinter save themselves, even us too.Miss Camelia, is much more dangerous than the enemy. There was even his lover too, wanting to kill along with his enemy". Said Morgan, his hair a little burned with fireworks.

Ardan, put out the fire on his shirt. They grumbled Camelia, indiscriminately killing anyone's life.

J. J. Abrams and Down, it's busy putting out the fire on their shirts.

"Who did this? Whose side is he on, us or Luk? Huuff.... My arm's burning like it". Said down, his arm blistered.

J. J. Abrams, glancing sharply at the tower above. "I'm sure he did. What does it mean to harm me too, you have no feelings". J. J. Abrams grumbled, things are starting to calm down.

"What indeed?". Tanya Down, very curious as to who did it.

"Miss Camelia". J. J. Abrams answered, shaking his head. Down, laugh out loud to hear it.

Camelia, they feel like they've disbanded and stopped the action. Sometimes he looked back, afraid that someone would come up.

His eyes glanced downwards, lucky to have binoculars to make it easier to see where they were hiding. "God, always side with me". He muttered, looking for prey as his firecracker target.

"Knowledge where you're hiding, occasionally prank 3 triumvirs and enemies not invited it". Camelia, start lighting the firecrackers.

From the top of Camelia's tower, giggling restrained laughter at the sight of them thrashing to safety.

Occasionally directing the steps of the tower, fearing someone who sneaks up. "I've ruined Mr. Down's residence, not to mention facing J. J. Abrams. Death to me, Lord help me this poor man".

"Miss Camelia! It's me your mother-in-law's future!". Shouted Zara, rising up the tower over Camelia.

Hearing his wife Down's voice, Camelia revealed her smile already having a devious plan.