While people began to move towards it is when the gate suddenly glowed brightly, people screamed in shock just when the sound of men yelling, hooves stomping onto the hard pavement and then the roars of some strange flying beasts came rushing from the structure. The people would gasp and suddenly turned as the men wielded swords and other almost barbaric weapons, cutting down fleeing people who were unarmed and unable to even defend themselves against the invading army. It seemed to have happened all so fast as the bodies piled up and the army took control of the gate. The flying creatures turned out to be some sort of dragon, ripping down drones and helicopters attempting to blast through the line of armored men. Snipers where stopped ‘dead’ as people in robes casted strange abilities sending the bullets back to their origin killing the snipers before they could even have a chance to protect themselves.
Everything was in chaos now, no one could make heads or tails of what was happening and it was not long till the invading army began to round up survivors chaining them up and basically stripping them of anything they deemed dangerous. That was how Hanako found herself, a thick collar around her neck with her hands chained in some barbaric handcuff chained to a telephone pole with several others. To her this was like a dream, or some sort of stage for a movie but nothing she did could wake herself up from all this. Was this truly real? The city around her was slowly being destroyed and the army and police seemed unable to fight back…being crushed and killed beneath the might of this strange force from another dimension.
All that happened 3 months ago she thought as she sat in a prison cell, the convicts where either killed or switched sides given the opportunity to fight for a greater cause while those captured where thrown into the cells, she sat in the corner of her small cell wearing nothing but rags, bruises covered her body from beatings she got when she had attempted to escape with a few other prisoners…she looked over towards the door as she tensed up, in the last month she had watched strangers from the other side of the gate come…taking women and children and what appeared to be some sort of currency exchanged between the soldiers. She had guessed her fears earlier on, they were being sold as more of the city and country where being over taken by these outsiders.
She slowly stood up from her spot as she moved to the door, peeking through the slit in the door where food came through, her blonde hair a bit matted and dirty while her blue eyes scanned. Was she to be next? Sold to some person she couldn’t even understand? Though her head began to speed up as she saw two figures coming towards her cell as she quickly moved back, looking around she had to hide…she wasn’t going to let them take her. She would quickly find a pipe she had managed to find from when an actual convict lived here and she hide it behind her back, gulping and watching the door…if she hit the guard she could just possibly escape…she wasn’t going to let them sell her!