[She was going to die. Sena hadn't had a chance to learn to fight yet and even if she had, she couldn't do it with the weapon they'd given her: a propane torch. Why couldn't they give her something like a sword or anything? Who had ever played a game or seen a movie where the hero went back for their torch? They wanted her to die.]
[But she wasn't quiet ready to die. Useless weapon or no, she wasn't about to it behind. She just needed to find somebody safe. Who would that be? There'd been a couple of cute girls, maybe they could work to keep each other safe? It was on shaky legs that she began to make her way out.]
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[But she wasn't quiet ready to die. Useless weapon or no, she wasn't about to it behind. She just needed to find somebody safe. Who would that be? There'd been a couple of cute girls, maybe they could work to keep each other safe? It was on shaky legs that she began to make her way out.]