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"We should just..pour them into it now~"
"We literally have 2 minutes until its sunday.."
"One minute now."
What a kind asshole, Sokolov is. Isnt he? Hopefully the history books leave out what an asshole he is.
"One minute, Zhabin." The old man purred.
"Fine! Do it then!" I shot back, hiding the smile on my face.
"Press the shiny red button, Zhabin!" He smiled.
"..." i did it. I did it anyway. Its 12am of sunday. The next week. Its something we worked on..for so many years. No one can get in the way of this..Colonel should be happy.
"You sure are a good partner. Anyway, goodbye." Sokolov meekly smiled again towards me..thats when i saw..the mimic.
Green ooze spilled from its mouth, and its ripped open insides. The bullet wounds in it smelled rancid, worse than the metallic smell of blood. This is how i die.
"Go get him."
He couldnt explain his death, now could he? I saw it running through his head. Colonel must be proud of me. I dont like slow children.
The flesh sliced irregularly, thrown upon these thick walls. The mimic i had turned with my brain rot had turned to face me. Its behaviour had be suspicious.
The green ooze stopped flowing.
"LEA-LEAVE ME YOU BEAST!"
"G-AAAAAAA A AA AH!"
A taste of my own medicine i see..goodbye, this life i had accomplished so much. It was worth my stay.
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"Well, i guess none of us are getting sleep..?" Puffer murmured.
"Yeah..its 11:59..."
"WOA- WHAT THE FUCK! HELP! HELP!" I hung on for my life, screeching loudly as my body started deteriorating. Like paper being cut, my body was going..slowly but surely.
"Y/N!" Smii7y tried to grab me, but kept missing. The closer he got, the faster i went..gone, gone, gone..thats what i was. Its what i became.
"No! NO! PLEASE!" Im sorry jaren, but your voice is giving out..it hurts..i know..i..im gone now. Im somewhere. But i still here you.
I can still see you. I see you fading away with me..i see you giving in. Why? Why did you do that? Everyones..going! No!
I felt something touch my face, in this..random plane of existence i was sucked into. It felt soft, like Jarens.
"Youre an idiot."
"W-what?" I stuttered out.
I couldnt believe my ears. Strings of profanities, whore, bitch, slut..all from..
Jarens mouth..
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Heart of the war. [Smii7y x Reader]
Fanfictionwarzone fanfic. smii7y x reader y/n, a skilled warzone player doesnt feel up to play after her last streaming session. smii7y, a skilled warzone player feels determined to finally beat the meta. what ties these two together?