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(Ah.)
Firestein backed into the corner, grabbing a flower pot and heaved it at the boy. "Don't you get it, hero?" He spat the four-letter word. "You aren't meant to be here! You aren't real!""Gage! No!" River shouted- her mind drifted from Gage and the fight for the slightest split second, she had felt twice just now. Once for Zen saving her, was that time compassion? Friendship? And then again in fear for Gage. She had actually felt, and she kind of liked it. Maybe it was because she hit her head, she didn`t know- goodness of all the people she diffidently didn`t know. Her thoughts turned back to Gage and the battle. If she turned to help Gage Zen`s back would be open for the soldiers to attack.
She couldn`t help Gage.
But Thomas could.
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Something in Thomas snapped, death surrounded him, hate, anger, revenge, injustice and some kind of justice. He was tired of this. He was tired of Firestein.
He hurtled at the older man, jumping over Gage and pushing Firestein back but not pushing him down on the ground. "Why? Why do you attack them? Why do you hate them?" He pulled his pistol, and he caught his breath, not them, us. He was a Inhuman too.
And he needed to realize that. "Why do you hate us?"