Krystal hid behind Williams wings and watch. All of a sudden a teenager walks out of the bushes. He's 6'0 atletic build, and is obviously carrying weapons. A shotgin on his back, and some sort of nasty rifle with a chainsaw on it. But the most unsettling thing is his eye's. They're yellow. He sees william and drops low and aims the rifle. "NO!" Screamed Krystal.
He lowers the rifle and visibly sags. "Thank God i found another person here! I thought i was the only human here." His grey armor clunks against the ground as he walks towards Krystal. William hisses, and he stops.
"Hey, i put a way my gun, can we at least talk." Krystal though for a second, "William, he's a friend." He came closer. " The names Blade. I used to be part of an old Army attacthment deployed on this island. We were developing a base using advanced technologies. Then we discovered there were dragons here. For all the good it did us. I'll explain the rest later. We need to get back to the base."
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