The Ultimate Host

When Cross stepped into the break room a horrible disgusting stench went into his nostrils almost making him vomit. Inside the break room was filled with bugs, rats, rotten food, and piles of decomposing bodies beginning devoured by the bugs and rats. The smell made Cross want to vomit. In order to prevent nausea, he took off his spandex v neck Calvin Klein shirt and wrapped it around his nose and mouth like a mask. Cross walked up a flight of crackling stairs that creaked and rumbled every time Cross stepped on them. As he finally made his way up the flight of stairs, the stairs were destroyed. Smoke and debris filled the area. A door now stood in front of Cross. aCross slowly opened the door and peeked inside to see if anyone was home. Cross then decided to swing open the door. Inside the office, there was multiple empty cans of food, empty plastic bottles, empty cigarette packs, dirty sheets and mastresses, and a campfire that kept the place warm and heated.

Cross started scavneging through the office for the book. After tearing up the entire office he found nothing and was pissed. He headbutted the wall. A giant hole was created. Just when Cross was about to headbutt the wall again, he heard footsteps approaching behind his back. He slowly turned around and saw Fraser standing in the hemp of trash with a serious expression on his face. Fraser still wore his satchel filled with bombs around his waist. In his right hand contained a plasma handgun with laser sighting. The other contained the book. Fraser was about to squeeze the trigger of his handgun. " You just don't quite do you?" Anyways what the hell do you want from me?" Cross gleamed his eyes down to the book he had clutched in his left hand. Fraser saw where Cross's eyes were pointing. " Oh, so you want this book!" Well, keep your eyes and your mind off of it because there is no way in hell I'm giving you this book." You see I'm planning to leave this city and go to this mysterious world hidden for thousands of years."

Once I discover it my name will go down in history books!" I'll become a legend!" And legends never die!" Cross sighed. " Look I don't want any trouble." You mind if I ask what the hell are you talking about?" Fraser got a closer look at Cross. " Oh that's right you're not an Industrial elf or an elf at all." I expect you won't know what I'm talking about." Cross sucked his teeth. " Enlighten me." Fraser started shaking his head. " Before I enlighten you with new knowledge and I want to ask you a question." Go ahead you've got the gun." Why do you want this book if you don't even know what's inside of it?" Do you have short-term memory loss or someone asked you to get this book for them?" Cross looked away. Hmm." I would like to get to know you but I have better things to do." Fraser aimed the plasma gun at his head. " Say goodnight." Just as he was about to squeeze the trigger of his plasma gun, he was suddenly kicked in his face by an elf who wore a hood and cloak. Fraser sent crashing through the glass window that stood to the side of the office. A couple of Fraser's teeth were knocked out. He crashed on his back and broke a couple of his ribs and vomited up a couple of chunks of blood into the air.

Cross placed his hands down and started walking up to the cloaked elf. " Um.." Thank you?" The cloaked elf took off the hood that hid his/her face. The cloaked elf ended up turning out to be an Industrial Elven woman with black hair. Black hair was pretty strange for Industrial Elfs while most of the regular citizens had dark or light brown hair. The royal family had white hair. The Industrial Elven woman stood up to 5'8 weighing 130 pounds of lean muscle. She wore purple lipstick. She was very beautiful only the age of 22 years old. When the woman saw Cross she started smiling. " Don't mention it." I wasn't doing anything to save you." I don't even know you." You're a stranger." Cross started scratching his head. Well, that's true." May I ask what is your name?" The woman sighed. " Why should I tell you my name?" I- Before the woman could finish her sentence Fraser suddenly popped up behind her using his stealth skills. He placed her in a chokehold. " F.u.c.k.i.n.g bitch!" Who the hell are you?!" Who the hell do you think you are interfering with my business?!" Give me one reason why I shouldn't break your f.u.c.k.i.n.g neck like a twig!" The woman started laughing. Fraser was confused. " What the f.u.c.k's so funny?!" The woman cleared her throat. " You are." I can't even take you seriously." You're a comedian." The woman easily slipped out of Fraser's chokehold and reverse the chokehold on him. Cross's eyes popped out his head. Fraser's entire body started twitching.

Veins started popping out his forehead and neck. " Let me go!!" said Fraser as he struggled for air. His voice became scratchy and squeaky. The woman started smiling, " Give me one good reason why I should let you go." You weren't going to take pity on me so I'm not going to take any pity on you." The woman grabbed his arm and snapped it causing Fraser to let out a loud scream that echoed throughout the entire abandoned factory. Fraser started wiggling around on the ground like a worm. " My arm!" You broke my f.u.c.k.i.n.g arm bitch!" The woman sighed. She walked up to Fraser and kneeled him in his face, breaking and shattering some of his teeth. Blood squirted into her face. She had a disgusted look on her face. " Now that was just downright disgusting." You are lucky I've got to go or else I would of break your other arm." I only came in this nasty factory because I saw you earlier with that satchel of bombs around your waist. " I need them for my plan and you've got them." The woman kneeled down and removed the satchel from around Fraser's waist by unbuckling his belt. When the woman was about to leave, Cross stopped her. Wait a minute!" What's your name?!" The woman was about to jump out of the same window she climbed in to make it into the office.

She started smiling again. Yes?" What do you want?" I already said I've got somewhere to go." Tell me your name." said Cross. Fine." I will tell you." My name is Elanor, The Child Of The Sun." SInce we on the topic of asking names, what's yours?" asked Elanor. Cross licked his lips because he forgot his lip balm at the hotel. He cleared his throat and said: " My name is Cross Rodriquez." Hmm." Cross Rodriquez?" Never have I heard such a name." Oh, that's right, you're a stranger." You in a relationship Cross?" You've got a girlfriend?" Cross raised his eyebrow then sighed. Uh yes." In fact, I'm married." Elanor's eyes popped out. " You are?" Oh, that's too bad." And yet you're quite handsome." That's a shame." I was to think that we could get to know each other better since we never met before." Well.." Goodbye." Elanor blew a kiss at Cross. When Elanor was about to leave, Cross made up his mind." Wait!" Maybe I can join you." Where I'm going is certain death Cross Rodriquez." Cross picked the book off the ground and shoved it in the back of his pants. " I've been in worst positions than death. Elanor chuckled. " Like your style." Elanor walked up to Cross and kissed him on the cheek. " There's more where that came from." Cross did his best not to blush. But in the end, he still smiled. After she kissed him she licked his face and turned around heading for the window. Cross followed behind.

Elanor placed her hood over her head and hopped out the window. She landed perfectly on her feet like a cat. While Cross was following behind Elanor had a smile on his face. A big foolish smile. Rider had to take some sense into him. Cross what the hell are you doing?!" Don't you know you have family and friends waiting for you back at the hotel?" " Look this woman is trouble." I can feel it in my gut." I advise you to not follow her." I will tell you this once." This will not end well." Cross sucked his teeth. " Rider do you ever shut up?" I don't need you to tell me everything." I can make my own decisions." Rider sighed. Fine." Don't listen to me and see what happens." Glady." softly said Cross.

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