[He had only seem to hear of the Storm. Whatever memories he once had about his world ending were gone. All he could remember last was waking in the pod after having made a promise to help the Natha. Whether or not it was real, he couldn't say and he tried not to think of very often. Though the Storm, that he tried to remember at times, to at least have an idea of what he was facing.
This was not what he pictured. He had been trying to outrun it as the ground rumbled under them and lightning struck near his path. His feet twisted under him as he tried to dodge a fallen tree. He slipped against the mud, falling as lightening hit where he would have been.
Someone was grabbing at his arm. He manages to get a look at the girl before he was getting back up and holding to her arm equally tight. It was hard to say who was dragging who, but they were moving at least.]
The Storm
This was not what he pictured. He had been trying to outrun it as the ground rumbled under them and lightning struck near his path. His feet twisted under him as he tried to dodge a fallen tree. He slipped against the mud, falling as lightening hit where he would have been.
Someone was grabbing at his arm. He manages to get a look at the girl before he was getting back up and holding to her arm equally tight. It was hard to say who was dragging who, but they were moving at least.]
Where? Where do we go?