I propped myself up against a tree, my body burned from falling down into the Earth’s atmosphere, miracle I didn’t disintegrate. I was growing cold now due to my weak body against the night breeze. I gaze looked up at the sky to see other shooting stars falling. The damn Star Shooters trying to knock us out of the sky and destroy the world. What kind of “world reset” do they think they’re getting by trying to rewrite the cosmos?!

I stopped my thoughts… I hear footsteps.

“WHO’S THERE!?”