swagile
Reble Wrangler
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- Sep 24, 2021
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"Hey you... come with me!"
A red jacket; a crass attitude. A suspicious encounter in the slums; it changed everything.
"Grab her!" "Make sure she doesn't escape out the door!" "Shit, are we really doing this, guys? WE know /her/!" "Shut up, idiot! Its already too late."
Four weapons, multiple people. Death.
Pain, blood... why is this happening to me? What did I /do/?
Flashes of light... an operation table.
"We have to save her!" "FUCK her, kill her!" "Shut up J***, or so help me god..." "What you going to do, big man?"
Click. A weapon raised; a mood hostile.
"Don't make me say this again, J***."
Silence, pain; darkness. Light?
"****, your going to be alright! Don't worry"
Reassurance, fear... friend, bring to friend!
"Don't worry, we'll get you to your friend! I got you!"
Darkness, light... slums. Alive?
"WAKE UP, ****, you will be fine! We're almost there!"
Heavy breathing, a sad face and a face full of determination meets my eyes.
"I got it from here, male. Drop her on the table; ill save her. Ill make sure of it."
Pain, darkness, hope. That was the last thing I felt before I woke up at a recovery bed in the CMU. Something important from me was taken that day, and I am still struggling to figure out what. One thing is for sure, though... that place is too dangerous for me now...