Two lads ran through the growing crowds across the narrow, dirty streets of the slum towers in haste to their destination. Neither of them had the goods they were supposed to deliver, nor did they know where they were, but they figured that those who stole from them had pinpointed the location they were heading to and were going to sell the crystals on their behalf.
The two wanting nothing else to do with this, but they both needed the money. Not for their intended goal anymore, but to now keep it for themselves. After risking their lives countless times, nearly facing death, and getting in trouble with the authorities and other groups of people, they grew tired of that life and wished to put an end to it.
They were still young, vibrant, strong, and had a future ahead of them. If they continued with this kind of life in pursuit of a better one, then it was most certain that their demise would meet them much sooner than expected.
