After Ashura and Zota escaped from the cage they set on a long trip to the city.
They kept walking through the sandy mountains until they saw an hill, they were quite fatigued so they sat on it.
After half an hour they set on the sand and started their journey again.
After seeming forever they finally saw an hue of a light coming from the city. "finally! We can get some food!" Zota alleviated.
they were walking in the busy streets of the bazaar but that was the only lively street,all the other streets seemed empty.
A commotion was going down the street, some celestial was kicking his slave because he couldn't walk anymore in the arid climate. "Get your ass up before it's sore by my whip." The celestial proclaimed.
The slave couldn't handle it anymore so he fainted. "That's it little shit! I will take your misery away." The celestial grabbed his gun, before he could shoot his gun Ashura grabbed it.
"hey ugly do you know where the food is?" Ashura inquired. "How dare yo-" before the celestial could finish his body turned into a million pieces and the blood splattered all on the ground.
"do you wanna eat with me?" Ashura asked the slave. "Thank you so much man! I really appreciate it, you saved me from this hell hole!" The freed slave showed his appreciations. "Alright, let's get some shawarma." Ashura reclaimed.
A whole army appeared beside the street."put your hands up before we kill you like an animal!" "Ughh well here we go, get ready Zota." Ashura sighed softly.
The soilders ran in a barrage and quickly overwhelmed them and they were sent flying to another street.
"Ashura and zota what are you guys doing?" Skits questioned. To be continued.