Light was captured, leaving her defenseless. She was at the non-existent mercy of the being that tormented her: Anti-Nicole, also known as Virus. The dark warehouse gave out a sense of impending doom. Tension was heavy in the air, and wewe could almost taste the uchungu, chungu fear on your tongue. 
  Yxari couldn't see. She would be able to if her eyes glowed, but she didn't want to be spotted ^so easily. Her breathed from her mouth, trying to remain silent. Her eyes filled with tears, her sight becoming even worse. Her paranoia was the only trait she could feel-- her lack of medication strengthened it. She blended into the shadows and slicked across the walls of the warehouse, feeling for anything that may be in her way, too scared to step forwards.
   She wondered how she got into this situation... She was minding her own business, sitting in her home, playing video-games, when, in a flash, she was face-to-face with the darkest being she had ever met. Virus. Then, a miracle occurred-- the lights went out, and she scrambled to the nearest wall, which is where she was located.  
   The inayofuata moment decided her fate, because she knocked over a tower of metal utensils. As it crashed to the floor, Yxari winced at the sudden, enormous break to the silence. She held her ears to her head, the adrenaline of a jumpscare coursing through her acid-filled veins. Her breathing labored, her small chest heaving with the need for oxygen. All caution thrown to the wind, her eyes began to glow, examining the area with renewed sight. Her fear intensified 10 fold when she saw the figure looming over her. 
   Curse her rotten luck, the adrenaline in her body refused to let her faint and be done with this. A dry scream erupted from her throat, and she whipped her body around, and she ran like never before. Her teeth clamped down as she almost ran into the ukuta at full speed, pulling to a full stop just centimeters in front of it. She growled at her insolence and turned to the left, running again. 

Her breath hitched when something collided with her weak stomach, knocking her to the floor. 

   Everything slowed to a stop, and her vision turned red. The ringing in her ears became deafening. The lights flicked back on, causing her pupils to contract. She raised her forearms above her head to shield the light from her eyes as blood poured from her mouth, leaving that god-awful taste. From her peripheral vision, she saw a smirking Virus, leaning over her.
 "Hey, Hun! Oh, wewe don't look too well~!" she stated in a mocking tone. "Did my fist hit wewe in the tummy? Aww, I sowwy..."
 Yxari just glared at the villain, pulling her lips back into a snarl. Virus playfully pushed her cheeks together to form the famous guppy-face, giggling. The rage building up in Yxari's hyperventilating chest became too much, and her hand whipped against Virus's face, leaving a red handprint and making it whip to the side. Virus slowly turned her face back to the broken Acid-Monster.
 "Oh, wewe are ^so on, bitch."
 "Can't wait," was Yxari's weak reply.