Closer Chronicals- Chapter 2

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Notes: I was in a hurry when I typed this up, so some things might not make the most sense.

Paresh woke up, staring straight into a lamp which was tilted right in front of this face. A deep voice slowly spoke out from the darkness around him.

?: So you're finally awake..
Paresh: *Squinting his eyes* How on earth did I even get here?!
?: Now that you don't need to know just yet.

The strange man tilted the lamp to another angle. Paresh lifted his upper body, but he noticed that his hands and feet were tied together, preventing him from standing up.

?: Trying to escape? Not so easy is it?
Paresh: Let me out of here!! *He said in rage*

The man turned off the voice changer and turned on the lights to the house. He snapped, and the lamp magically disappeared. Paresh slowly opened his eyes again, but this time staring at the hooded man.

?: *Taking off the black hood* Why hello there my dear friend..
Paresh: HIKARU?! Why would you do this to me?! I-I-I thought you were----
Hikaru: Why I'm doing this? Because I just am.

Hikaru took off his black pullover hoodie, revealing a symbol on the side of his right shoulder. The symbol looked like something that represented an organization or just a basic club.

Paresh: Argh... What's that on your arm?
Hikaru: It represents us. Us, as in Flow.
Paresh: *The name Flow seemed very familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere before* Flow?
Hikaru: Source...

Hikaru raised up his hand. Right after he did that, a group of 6 people walked up behind him. They all had the same tattoo printed somewhere on their body. The first one who Paresh caught his eyes onto first was named Natsu, the sencond one was named Lizard, third one: Chris, fourth: Mizu, fith: Ikuto, and finally sixth, Jason.

Natsu: So you finally caught this guy eh?
Hikaru: Yes master *He bowed down slightly*
Mizu: He's skinnier than I thought!
Natsu: Bring him to the cell...
Paresh: ..NO!
Natsu: *Stare*
Paresh: You can't do that to me!
Natsu: Why can't I?

Paresh touched the rope with the tip of this fingers as the rope burned into ashes. He did the same to the other rope. He held a something dark in the palm of his hand.

Natsu: Fire eh? Well that is perfect.
Hikaru: Careful, this boy has some skills.
Natsu: Don't worry Hikaru, I got this.

Paresh ran towards Natsu with his hand extended towards him. Instead of hitting Natsu, a wall of ice rose up infront of him.

"It's not melting," Paresh thought to himself.

The wall of ice quickly scattered into water, but quickly reforming as shards of ice which were aiming at Paresh.

Paresh: Arghhhh.. *As one of the shards skimmed past his arm*

Paresh blew out a huge fume of flames at the group of people. He quickly ran out the door and successfully escaped. The "Flow" members were suffacating in the smoke.

Paresh: *Gasping for air* Pritesh would be worried if I don't come back...

Meanwhile.......

Gray: And this is why we need this guy in our tribe!
Suzuka: He seems weak though.
Gray: Does that really matter?!.... Well.. I guess it does... But really! Look at how he burnt that rope and did all that fancy stuff!
Suzuka: It's called training, Gray. I can do better than that.
Gray: No you can't! Do you even know that his brother Pritesh is one of the 10 flame-bourners?!
Suzuka: Okay, go ahead recruit some random kid without any skills.
Gray: Come on, Moose really needs some talented people, Suzuka!
Suzuka: We already have one of the Ice-bourners.
Gray: Uhm, who?
Suzuka: His name is Carter. Carter Brewer that is. And that is the end of the story.
Gray: But----
Suzuka: END OF STORY OKAY?

Meanwhile.........

Paresh: Hey Peepee!
Pritesh: Hey, don't call me that!
Paresh: Weeeeeeeeeeell.... How long have I been gone?
Pritesh: Not too long. About 3 hours? Don't even tell me what happened, cause I really dont care.
Paresh: So I came back as fast as I can and you don't even care?!
Pritesh: *No answer* There's a letter for you, Pear.

Pritesh walks up to a small stack of envolopes and pulls out the one which was dyed in black.

Letter:

My fellow friend, Paresh.
We have been watching you through our zippy-scope, and we see that you have accomplished many,many difficult tasks. We want to have you in your tribe called Moose. The name may sound stupid, but it is very important. This letter may be short, but it might be the one that will change your life.
Please send us a letter back if you want to be in this tribe.

-Members of Moose
 
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