"...hur! Arthur! Arthur Vaughn!"
Hearing his name, Arthur jolted awake, blinking in confusion.
"What the hell are you doing spacing out now of all times?!"
Layla's loud voice snapped him back to awareness, and he hurriedly looked around, realising he was standing on a field encircled by several buildings.
When he looked up, he saw a teenager with dirty blonde hair matted with blood, his eyes unfocused and his face contorted with fury, his entire body wrapped in an overwhelming amount of magic power as he screamed.
"YOU BASTARD… BASTARD BASTARD BASTARD BASTARD BASTARD BASTARD BASTARD BASTARD BAAAAASTAAAAAAAARDDDddd!!!!"
Arthur's eyes widened in recognition, and he muttered, "Zach Pearce?"
"Yes, it's Zach Pearce, and he's trying to kill us for some reason!" Layla shouted, her voice dragging Arthur's attention back to her.
