Angel's eyes began to open slowly, and her brain struggled to catch up.
The moment both aligned, her eyes popped open.
She tried to adjust because her back felt like it was submerged on a rocky surface, but she didn't know that the space she was in didn't really have the space for any adjustments.
Damning the consequences, Ares turned his back on a determined Francesca.
He too was determined to climb the hill, and get to Angel, whatever that would take.
The moment he took his very first step towards the top of the hill, was the exact moment Angel tried to adjust.
In a blink, Francesca fired directly at him. And as Angel adjusted, the force she used was so great, her body didn't just shift.
She rolled like a ball, and began to descend down the hill.
"No!" Vivian screamed so loud, her voice echoed all around.
Ares looked up, as the force of the bullet that had gone straight to his arm, brought him to his knees.
