*3 weeks later*
As the weeks flew by, my condition steadily worsened. The pain lifted mostly after the initial day, but I felt tired, lethargic, and nauseous. Instead of the sharp pain that I endured when I was...injected, I constantly felt a sore pain, everywhere. It ached, but I endured. Matt and Woods were worried about me, very worried. Every day when I came into work, I would see them pass by, checking in with me, making sure I'm alright, a concerned look plastered on their faces. I didn't blame them, this has gotten worse, but I didn't want them to worry too much. I became the one thing I didn't want to become, a liability. I couldn't be a liability, especially now. But, what if I changed the circumstances, instead of my condition? From where I stood, I gazed at the figure before me, a cloaked form, red glowing rings floated in the hood. I stalked up to the figure, staying a slight distance away. I spoke with a gravelly voice, reverberated. "I'm in."
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The Incident
FanfictionRight after the argument, Sam and Woods go to Syntec Location 3, hoping to gain more evidence and serum. When things go sour due to an unexpected guest, how will the team cope with what happened?
