"Hurry! Hurry! Don't worry, I won't drop you, just come on down it's not safe here!"

Norel says in urgency, trying to get the citizens off the island, before it flipped over on it's head. Django was doing the same, and John was trying to keep people calm, and was succeeding, even with a high powered gun in his two hands. I was leading them back into the forest, but something caught my eye that made everyone stop and turn towards it.

The island, was already turning over, with people still on it. They squirmed around, trying to stay in place, but failed and fell into buildings and houses, and they were ready to start crumbling. Norel was first, then Django, then john, then me. We vaulted over the ledge to catch them, and failed, and had to go down further. It shook and kept us sliding down to catch them again.

We came under them instead. Django caught two, norel also did the same, I got a toddler, but John missed one, and they continued. "Go! Leave without me! I have to get them!"

John says, before Django hands over the two kids he was holding. "No, I got this, and this wasn't a question."

Django then launches down further to get the kid, gets the kid, and kicks a window in to get in a house, for safety.

We all started to charge up the tipping grounds, dodging buildings as we went. Norel slipped, but John and I caught him. We continued, leading up towards the eager parents to get their kids. Norel and John threw over the kids successfully, while I didn't' have a chance. I slipped, and with their throws, it left them unable to catch me. I started plummeting down, further than I've ever gone, further than when I was kicked off a train into the wasteland. I caught a building, but the realization kicked in, and I strained my shoulder too soon, and once I hit the building, catching it, my shoulder snapped, and my arm became broken.

Django saw me, and gave the kid he was holding to a parent, than seeing me, he darted down to get me. He first grabbed the kid. Then me. He purposely squeezed my broken arm hardly, to put it back into place, "Suck it in. unless you want it more broken"

He says before squeezing down on me and my shoulder snaps back into place, making me groan in relief. He makes it to the top, throwing me down on the ground.

I get up, somewhat bleeding while getting up, from my arm. He gives out a hand, but I don't take it. He brings it back to his chest, then walks away. "Wait, the Wasteland! Wastelanders must be watching from up here! It'll be like a nuke for them, and there are thousands of people down there!"

Norel Says in shock, as he spots out a village load of people, right under the crumbling island of Trevlyn City, in which some are already dead. "Get out of the way! Go, get back! Oh forget it, it's useless, they'd rather die than to live!"

Django screams out in anger as they stand there, searching for a problem in fear and confusion. Some took pictures, some questioned, but nobody ran. A smell came into the air, something smelling, dead. Someone throws up blood, with someone patting their back, trying to help them get it out.

Light then floods the cliffside, a green light then turns red, as the person from before, starts to throw up more and more, until he starts coughing out his organs. He then turns back, and strangles the person helping him. It then becomes chaos, as everybody begins to eat each other. Someone floats up from the light, and it's Archland. She smiles menacingly. "Hello, Steward. Welcome to hell, and you'll be staying for a while, so settle in."