Virtual Ink December 2013//January 2014 | Page 38

kids go out there,” Jerry interrupted. “You can’t go.” Derek exhaled loudly in frustration. job is in action,” Derek said with a stupid grin. I looked back at my friend with a raised eyebrow. “We don’t have any other choice,” he said. “Our leader is gone along with our other valuable fighters. There are families in our group that need to be protected. And we can’t all just run for it.” Arthur nodded again in agreement. “Seriously? That’s a really lame name,” I told him. “Okay….How about ‘Operation Distract and Destroy’?” Derek’s new suggestion was much better. I nodded in approval. “Besides, we were trained to handle emergencies like this,” he added. “Our dad wouldn’t have left us here unless he knew we could protect the others.” Jerry shook his head as he took in those words, his gaze falling to rest on the floor. “Good, much better,” I said. “Alright, enough talk. Let’s go,” Arthur said. We all nodded and said our goodbyes to the group. I made sure that Lidia was ready to leave with the rest of the group. She was a little reluctant to leave without Arthur and me, but she agreed. The next twenty minutes seemed to speed by. Before long, I found myself hiding in the woods watching two of the four-legged Octagon steels marching through. I signaled to Arthur that they were in position. He nodded once solemnly, before he ran out into the middle of the clearing. “I guess we don’t have a choice, then,” he whispered. “Go, but warn the group first. And make sure you tell your mothers what’s going on!” Derek turned and hea