Fire crackled all around the building that three men had decided to take shelter in. An Army awaited out side the building, its Leader standing in front.

The three men in side were trying to stomp out the fire that attached to them. "Guys," The brunette called out. "We can't stay in here much longer! This place is going to collapse!"

"I'm not going to be captured by the prick outside! I'd rather burn!" The man in blue yelled back.

The ginger grabbed the two that had started yelling at each and ran to the back of the building, the flames trying to consume the friends. Ever since a huge accident with his face, he'd became very reckless.

He didn't care if his coat had been burnt or that his hair had became a mess. The accident really messed him up.

It was almost like they were racing against the flames.

Tom and Edd had no idea where they were going, but it was probably better than being burned alive. Unless it was giving themselves up to the Red Army.

A window.

Matt was running towards a window.

"Matt." Edd said. Matt kept going.

"Matt." Tom said louder. Mat kept going.

"MATT." Edd almost screamed. Matt was second away from the window.

"MA-" Edd didn't even get to finish his sentence. Matt had just jumped out to window.

Time slowed down for them. Edd had a death grip on Matt's arm. Tom's phasers eyes were scanning for any Red army troops.

Matt landed on his feet, not caring for the sharp pain in both of his legs, and ran. "There!" A troop yelled pointing at the three.

"Well! What are doing pointing! Get them!" Their leader screamed. The troops ordered and chased the leaders once allies.

Matt glanced back at the troops. "Tom, take your gun out and shoot! Now!" So Tom did. Shooting at the troops who got to close was the easiest part, but shooting the ones that shoot back wasn't.

Edd was snapped out daze with each gun shot, each scream of fallen soldiers, each time a bullet got to close for comfort.

He took out his owner gun and joined in the gun fire. He wasn't much of the person to kill unless it was zombies or clones, but these were living people.

They probably had families and this was the only way to stay alive in this world. All they wanted was to survive and their lives were being taken away.

Matt came to a sudden halt. Matt had reached the edge of a cliff that was way to far to jump across and way to deep to jump down.

The army closed in around them, making it impossible for them to escape. "Listen," the leader said as the soldiers made a path for him. "I know you hate how I rule, but I'm willing to make a deal with you guys. Stop running and I'll give you one year in jail."

Matt looked at his once friend. Edd and Tom were thinking of the offer. "Or," Matt said "You could go fuck yourself."

The ginger stepped back off the cliff, his friends yelling at him. Matt flipped around his friends and held them closer to his chest.

The impact was probably going to be the end of the three so the least the taller one could do is make the landing hurt less for his two friends. His two friends were having different reactions.

Edd was in hysterics. He didn't want to die, not this soon.

Tom's life was flashing before his eyes. Also, he was proud of Matt for turning down the offer.

"Guys," Edd spoke "You're the best friends I ever had."

They hit the ground.