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Training Phase #9 <.<'

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Didn't get to write in quite a while...I missed it like heck. Oh well, tried to take a dark/mysterious atmosphere this time..I should definitely try to make this one a full story @.@


'Better late than never..' Is what popped in her mind, as her mind denies the ability to link between this saying and the vision it's receiving through her eyes. Many questions are floating wildly and randomly. Her jaws are open wide, and her once-light brown skin would turn blue, and her long, raven hair would whiten from seeing such tragedy. She'd age a hundred years if she was a witness to what happened to this place.

Clouds are gathering over the village, crying over the funeral of the innocent villagers. The wind is in rush, causing an unwavering chill in the spine of [.....] . Lifeless, is the most appropriate word to describe the village's condition. No sign of any life form. Walking slowly, [....] is trying to comprehend what forsaken thing in the world happened in this place. Nothing here but torn flesh that speaks of the massacre that occurred, and the grotesque scent of blood mixed with the smell of rain and dust, that causes her to almost vomit, but she has to stay composed. 'Why did I choose such a job?' is the question that she can't shake off of her mind.

She keeps on walking, holding to her composure by the string, until she reaches the bazaar. More body parts. Her calmness is wavering, but keeping it is a must, so she grips her hands, pushing her nails through her silky skin, attempting to keep her mental status intact, and she succeeds. She keeps exploring the disastrous bazaar. Weapons, body parts, nothing useful. She keeps on walking until she hits something, and loud noise cuts off the rain's . She looks under her feet, and with it comes the shock!

'It's the government's special operation's badge!!' She couldn't help but to shout it out. The mental strain was too much for a trainee such as herself. Her organization's mission is to investigate in disasters, and each member has a rank depending on age, experience and mental strength. Her mental strength is inhuman, to endure that much without losing sanity despite this being her second mission.

She tries to connect the pieces, but the ideas and thoughts volatile. Why would the government want to exterminate such a small village anyway?How come this village of all other places that have more crime and corruption? The village's history is clean, it's the most peaceful place to be in. Of all the places to destroy, why this place?
[....] tries to brush off the thoughts, to make sure if the hypothesis has any truth into it, so she keeps on moving, without knowledge of what pain destiny holds in its hands for her.
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