Acenefera

Hell?

"You should flash freeze him again, eh, Frost?" Stas spoke up with a hint of annoyance in his voice, "As fun as it would be it just wouldn't be fun. Make them want to die as a result." A guy in front of them was muttering under his breath, his hair was grey from stress and he looked weak. Stas just noticed him but he was muttering and mumbling, Stas tapped the guy on the shoulder to ask what was wrong.

The guy looked scared and looked on edge, "They are coming?" Stas raised an eyebrow as the eye locked eyes with Stas. His eyes looked bloodshot and he could see the veins in his eyes, "I don't know but they are coming. They will kill everyone on earth, they keep speaking to me. I keep hearing their voices." He went back to mumbling and Stas looked concerned, it wasn't just weird, it was disturbing in a confused way.

Seth just shrugged, it didn't bother him. Either the guy was insane or telling the truth, maybe he was making it up? The guy ran out of the line and left, Jiang didn't seem at all concerned and only Stas was weirded out by the whole situation but he wasn't sure if he could brush it off. The line started to move again as more and more people started to go to the back for the sub-matches.

They finally reached the front and Stas suggested that Jiang go first, he walked up and was asked for his name which he gave. He was given a number. "Number 174." He said confused, "What does it mean?" The guy at the desk looked at him and then he answered his question, "You are given a number and when you go to do the sub-matches they will call up your number."

Jiang nodded with a smile as he walked to the back and waited by the waiting room door as Stas and Seth got their number. Number 176 and Number 177 respectively as they walked towards Jiang. A girl stood over Jiang and Jiang looked scared, "Why are you scared you little bitch?" She slapped him across the face, Jiang looked like he was about to cry, not from the pain but from how rude she was.

She raised his hand to strike him and as it was coming down. He whimpered and closed his eyes at the punch but the punch never came. Stas grabbed her wrist as it was an inch from his face. "Stas, no..." She looked at him annoyed as she called him an ugly fucker. "Stas, she's a friend." The girl looked at him with rage in her eyes. She looked mad at Jiang, "I'm not your friend, nerd."

"Do we have a problem?" The girl laughed, "You, you twat looking bitch." Stas laughed, not at her but at the situation as she got annoyed at Stas holding her hand. She punched Stas in the stomach, "Oh a bully? I hate bullies." The punch didn't hurt but the girl, still confident used her leg to kick the side of Stas's face.