"How did you escape?" Simon asks incredulously as he enters the dining area, breaking my reverie.

As I place both knees to my chest, I rest my chin upon them. Has it only been two days since I broke free. It's hard to believe that it's been such a short amount of time. What should I tell them? My mind goes back to training day, two days ago….

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"Nastusia!"

"Yes," sending my answer back as we keep trudging through the snow, vigilant of our surroundings.

"We're ready." I turn my head slightly and see the group that is ready to take on the death mission. I keep walking making sure the cameras aren't picking up our body language being anything but different. It's hard to block out so many locators, from not only my own mind but to keep them out of 9 other minds. Not only keep them out but sending out messages to them that would be considered normal for each one's train of thought. Amidst all of this, we are also training, and need to be alert for any attacks made by the other side.

"Only kill if you must," I send to all of them. "It's not there fault that we are what we are."

I sense Buster's presence. Good. Get the stronger ones out of the way. Although they should have put the newbies first. Oh, well, this works better for our benefit.

"Get ready," I send the message and motion for them where to go to strike. They stealthily go into formation. Perfect. This looks like any other training day, little do they know. Today no one will stop us unless it's death.

Buster comes out of hiding yelling his war cry as he heads toward me. I jump, leaping onto a branch and swinging myself to get behind him. War cries can be heard as everyone is now engaged in a fight. "Remember the plan, only kill if you must and run to the outpost." I relay the message to them. Buster comes to me sneering as he attacks. I dodge his blows and back flip 5 feet away. I crouch down and wait for his attack. Running towards me, I do a back hand and kick him in the chin. Upon landing I si