Catalyst

Confidence

“If there is no door, we can make one.” Dean a bomb in one of the walls.

I needed to distance myself while hiding from the expected explosion. A loud sound followed clicks of a second.

“You also prepared.” While cleaning my head from the dusts resulted from the explosion.

“Yes. But there still no room for celebration. “He faces the military robots running towards us.

“Run! We have no time left as I glance into my watch.” It is turning red. It means the missile is just a mile away.

We run as fast we could into debris. I saw the glimpse of hope. One of aircraft is flying toward us. They are pointing their weapon to the military robots behind us. They are firing at them. I can see the hand of Mr. Scarface. I quickly grab it. I finally inside the aircraft. We both held our hands, helping Dean.

We finally fly at the opposite direction. The missile finally arrived in its destination. A blast of explo