the leftover debris filled your nostrils as you awoke. you glanced around, to see if anybody was there. flames were spread across the plane, it had tore into pieces, and you were in it. your eyes widened as you saw someone moving and you dashed towards it. but then you realised, it was bruce.. the quiet kid. he glanced at you coldly, his eyes piercing through your skin like a dagger. you noticed a cut on his cheek, his clothes were dirty with dust. and he spoke: out of all people...you?
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