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[center][h2][color=deepskyblue] Marcus Winters [/color][/h2][/center]

 [color=cyan]Marcus tapped his chin. "I can't really say what the game plan is," he was confused about the mission's conditions. He wondered what point there was to all of this. The boy could turn to several things and demonstrate great power. Did he really have to beat a few thugs to convince his captors? 

	"I don't think this is the best use of my time," he admitted. Marcus then sighed. "I am not sure, to be honest. I think we are still competing against each other." Marcus tapped his noggin. "Think about it. The system voice never implied any plural words. "Maggot" is what it said."   [/color]

[center][h2][color=limegreen]Narrative [/color][/h2][/center]

[color=deepskyblue] Ally approached the two figures in the distance; the duo was not that far, but she wasn't close enough to fully see them. The questionable individuals were nearing the titanium girl as well. They were interested to see who the girl happened to be. 

 As both parties walked, the distance grew smaller and smaller. It became to the point that they could fully recognize each other. Based on Ally's courage, there was no telling what her reaction was towards the men. The two figures did not look friendly in the slightest. 

 The two individuals sported orange overalls. By simple logic, Ally could determine that these two were in fact convicts. The prisoners eyed the girl; their gaze was uncomfortable and unsettling. Their appearance seemed bizarre and something entirely unexpected. 

 Ally was correct regarding one individual is bigger than the other. There was a corpulent convict that must've weight over 300 pounds. His suit did not fit him because every time he moved, his belly button was shown. The obese prisoner's face was hidden by scraggly, long hair. There must have been a diagnosis for insanity because of his constant neck twitching. His hands rubbed against each other as if he was petting something. 

 The other convict was slightly less frightening. His appearance was nothing out of the ordinary. The man had an average height; he might have well been less than 6 feet tall. The most interesting characteristic was baldness. The smaller convict had a shiny dome of skin that reflected the sun. He drew a creepy grin and laughed. [color=red]"Isn't this something? We've already come across one of them,"[/color] he chuckled. [color=red]"Well, time to earn our time."[/color]

 The bald guy then sprinted towards the girl.   [/color]