There you were, the gun pointed at you, as a few of you- slaves were lined up, the soliders ready to shoot. So, the guns shot, and you fell. But somehow, you were alive without anyone noticing. As you cried, your family dead, you heard footsteps come up to you. Xiao said:

"Hello? Is there someone alive?"

You trembled and felt a hand on your arm, you looked up and saw two older guys, seeming nice. Scara spoke:

"You're alive?"

Xiao helped you up a and hugged you. Feeling your pain.