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The Rush

I was facing at least five CPs and a couple of officials from the prison I was at. I was going crazy with the time control. It was such a rush, it was all fight speed: Super fast and super slow all at once, no pun intended.
I used my slow down time trick and splattered an official’s head like it was a rotten tomato. Blood, guts and chunks of bone flew everywhere and I went onto the next one like it was nothing. With blood roaring in my ears, I froze time and boxed the CP’s ears and kicked him in both his temples. I let time flow. Bam. Instant death, no effort.
They realized I was winning, and one of the CPs picking up a walkie-talkie.
“Eliminate subject 67541 now.” He said in his inhumanly deep voice.
That’s Tyler’s serial number!
I took the rest of him down and rushed down the concrete hallway.
He’s in chamber 65-8 I’m close.
I turned a corner and I was standing at a tall door with a security lock.

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