Survivor

Waking up I find myself being dragged by my feet. Looking up I see three men wearing vests and collars. I can see the difference between our species and them which is just the pointy ears. Plus they were ugly as all hell, but it may just be them.

Looking around I see an open field instead of the forest. How long was I asleep? There was a few more seconds of fresh air before I am dragged into a hole. Wouldn't be the first time and there so much nicer about it then my ex.

Looking around I see that I wasn't the first and I won't be the last. By the looks of it they were brutal slavers. Honestly, I never understood why you should give slaves another reason to hate you. When they escape you'll be screwed so why give them more knowledge to hurt you.

Only six slaves are here but only two of them notice me. But what really got my attention was the searing pain being thrown against a wall brings. When I heard the jail cell lock I got back up and brushed the dirt off of me. This jail cell got boring faster then I thought it would, so one second off. Touching the metal, it felt like it was trying to back away from me. Tensing my muscles the metal went into my skin until all the bars were gone.

No one noticed though, so I collected the other metal bars and decided to look around. There was a guard who saw me but I silenced him with a metal hammer. Although I wanted to explode some shit, I couldn't risk the cave collapsing.

When I stepped out into the open everyone stared at me confused. Although there were many of them, their weapons looked ready to collapse. While the slaves looked hopeful for some reason.

"Where's the bathroom?" My mocking tone got most of them pissed at me. When they started to surround me I levitated all of the pickaxes I could behind them. While the ones closest to me were busy yelling, I silently killed them.

"Halt slave!"
"What are you doing?!?!"
"Get back in cage!"

"Now, now, everyone calm down all of you. One at a time please." They quieted down as one moved forward.
"What are you doing?" Asking that in a authoritative manner like I was going to listen to them if they were forceful enough.
"No the real question is this. What question can you never answer yes to?"
"Don'tcare. Get back."
"Tisk, tisk, tisk. The answer is, are you dead?" With that I pulled out the metal bars I had absorbed and stabbed him in the neck. When I did that everyone tensed up and were about to charge but I noticed something rather important. Every last one of them had a collar with a metal latch. Needless to say they all died due to lack of air flow.

With that over, I grabbed all of the chains in sight and absorbed them. Then all of the prisoners cheered like I was some hero for some reason. Leaving them behind I left to try and find the exit. When I left they all followed me which was rather annoying.

"Thank you for saving us sir. My name is Rarity Belle." Then she looked at me expectantly like she was entitled for me to do the same. Brushing past her I walk towards the exit but before I could exit I felt someone grab my cape. Turning around I see this Rarity again with a look of annoyance.

"It's rude to ignore a lady you know." Crossing her arms she reminded me of a spoiled brat. Looking her in the eyes she looked shocked at what I said next.
"I don't see any though." Without them distracting me I quickly rushed outside.

This has been fun and all but I would rather be anywhere else. Then I see a group of girls and one guy heading toward me. Not wanting to be a part of this I start to back up. When they are within hearing distance I start running since they are shouting at me to "get back here!" That isn't something I want to deal with so I head back to where they draged me from.

Even though it took awhile to shake them off I some how managed. But that rainbow haired girl was alarmingly fast. Now with me alone again and my adrenaline pumping, I look for something to fight. There was nothing so I sprint looking for anything that could put up a fight.

But no. Nothing showed its head so I was left disappointed, until I was pounced on. Feeling my flesh turn cold I look up to see a wooden wolf with my hand in its mouth. What caught my attention was that my arm had a reflection and the dog was struggling to bite through. Does having a metal body mean I'm a cyborg? Whatever. Let's focus on this mother fucker first. Reeling my other hand back seems to surprise it but it was too late for it to back out.

This time my hand survived but the wolf was now just a pile of sticks. Looking around I see many of their green eyes circling me. Suddenly they all leap forward but were suddenly knocked back along with a couple trees. There was a crater left behind and no more wolves in site. That may have gotten unwanted attention so off I went to find something to do.