Ally's POV

Ally saw as Woolfster flew away, quickly not being visible anymore as he flew up into the clouds. Ally then jumped into the gorge, knowing what to do. Ally felt as the cold water surrounded her, slightly sinking. She looked around for Socks, her eyes stinging from the water. After a second she found him, taking a moment to get a breath for air. Thousands of thoughts came up to her mind, was she too late? Would the both of them drown? What would happen? She brushed off the thoughts and kept swimming. She grabbed Socks by the back and dragged him upward towards the surface of the water. And finally... she arouse from the water, gasping for air as mascara ran down her cheeks. She swam to a small bit of land, the ground being rocky and pointy underneath her, but that didn't stop her. She kept climbing up, feeling her hands getting cut by the pointy rocks she was grabbing with one hand, while the other was grabbing the unconscious body of Socks. Her heels dug in the stone to balance her, a slight feeling of paranoia as the thought of falling to her and Socks' possible death filled her head, but she kept going. She couldn't show weakness. After what felt like an eternity, she finally felt the dead grass graze her bleeding hand. She climbed her way up, finally feeling safe. After dragging Socks to safety, she collapsed, taking a moment to catch her breath.
She looked at Socks' unconscious body, luckily he was breathing as the two ran over to see if he was okay. "He.. he'll be fine." Ally said between heavy breaths, looking down at her hand covered in blood. She slowly got up, seeing as Socks slowly woke up. "What the.." He mumbled, putting a hand in his chocolate brown hair. She walked towards him, helping him up as he thanked her. "No problem," She said, "The name's Ally."
"Socks." He greeted, telling the other two's name. Meme and Blaza. She took a moment to hear the name as she waved. It sounded, familiar. Maybe.. maybe she found them. Ally looked at the bridge, now broken. "Guess we have to go around." She said, a face with the mixture of verge of laughter and dissatisfaction. The names still flashed in her mind. Why do those names found familiar. It can't be them, right? "Come on! We gotta go!" She said, walking to the side of the gorge. Going around it was the safest route, if they even tried to jump over it, they would immediately fall to their possible deaths 100 feet below. She noticed as the newfound trio followed behind her.
The thought of her being scared while trying to save Socks felt.. prohibitive to say the least. She couldn't be afraid. She shouldn't. She can't. The memory of her sister flashed in her head. The memory of watching her die by the robots was the most traumatic thing to ever experience in her entire life. It showed her that she shouldn't be scared, and it showed her hate for most people. She took a breath, letting her emotions wash away. It was just a small memory. She looked at the newfound trio behind her, reminding her she had to watch them for the next day.

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Meme's POV

The night passed quickly, the moon shining above the many clouds. Today was.. traumatizing to Meme, and everyone else agreed. Ally, who he thought was named Pastel, had bandaged her hand up before continuing the walk. Everyone was already tired at this point, but Ally said they were close so they had to keep going. Meme wondered why they were trusting this woman in the first place. She randomly appeared, took them in, and now they are walking to most likely to the middle of nowhere. But she saved his best friend so she'll let him pass. And she did help fend off Woolfster during the attack. Speaking of attack, his back was still hurting from the fall, which was probably a sign that his back was broken, but he didn't want to complain. He just missed having a normal life. He was glad Woolf was alive, but he wasn't acting like himself. Muffin is dead, Joocie is missing, including almost all of his close friends. He even missed Wictoria, his wife. He just wanted to have a normal life with his friends. Why did Laff betray them? Why did he have to put them through such torture? What did they do to deserve this? Just why?
"We're here." Ally said.
It was a cabin on a hill, looking quite bigger than he expected. On the left outside next to the cabin there was an area that looked like a lounge, with a desk and a few other decorations. It looked like someone was there. On the other, was what looked like a training center, with punching bags and wooden people fighters use to practice. Ally walked over to the left, talking with the person who was sitting on the desk. After a few minutes of their conversation, Ally gave them a hand gesture that told them to come. The three of them walked up, seeing who the new person was.
They has black shoulder length hair, emerald green eyes, a small scar in tip of their nose, and crab like claws. "These are the recruits I was talking about." Ally introduced.
"Tbh?"

Yes I rewrote this. SHUT UP- (920 words)