{three days until the collapse}
Arthur felt the weight of responsibility, unsure if he was ready to face what lay ahead . Arthur's self-doubt creeps in, mirroring his humble circumstances;
" How can I , a poor commoner stop this collapse or whatever it is ?"
Arthur thought feeling helpless.He had no power , no connections , just him and his little determination that remained But was it enough?
Fear and uncertainty gripped him , making his resolve waver . Yet , deep inside ,a spark of courage refused to die . He remembered his friends , mother , father and the voice's words of maybe just maybe being ordinary wasn't a weakness - it was a chance to prove that even the humblest person can change the world , can be the strongest .
" Sighs , I'm going to bed my eyes are complaining now "
Arthur makes his way toward his bedroom which is full of cracked walls , spiderwebs , old looking doors and windows , a half wall that manages to block the view of anyone from outside
(1 day until the collapse )
Arthur wakes up , cleans the almost destroyed house , make food for his mother but they were at an all time low as Arthur Scouts the cupboards in the house but nothing to be found he then heads over to Kierran's house
(Knocks softly on the door)
" Coming "
" Oh, hello there Arthur what's shakin "
Arthur's voice starts to become silent or muffled but he manages to muster what he wanted to say :
"We...need to ...talk , call Layla and Lucas immediately "
Kierran and Arthur head towards their hideout and use the transmitter they found and fixed as the shadow of the collapse weigh on Arthur :
"This is daredevil K over "
