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From the multitude of broken stones and fallen bodies around broke out a hand. The owner of said hand supported himself on the ground, before dragging himself out from the debris and out into the open air
"Gasp! *Cough* *Cough* ...w-what the hell?"
The dust in the area finally cleared up, revealing the owner of the hand to be Quinn. He was covered in dust and dirt, his clothes were torn and blood seeped down his forehead, showing he had an injury there.
He looked around the former training room and saw that most of the trainees were in the same position as he was. Either trapped beneath debris or unconscious on the floor.
"Quinn!"
He looked towards the left to see Helga running towards him. She got to him and began looking over him for any injuries
"Are you okay Quinn? we've been looking for you everywhere" she said
