Commandant and his Constructs [PGR]

Chapter 1

Dead or Alive. Which one is he?

His body feels heavy, and yet everything continues to hurts. He cannot move. He cannot scream. His voice is cut off as he opened his mouth, when he tried to speak, nothing came out.

It's terrifying... The thought of being in silence, being able to see nothing. Yet at the same time, it feels as if you don't even exist. You harbor no physical form. It's as if you lost all limbs...

This truly is the worst.

Sigh

If this is a preview of what the afterlife has, then he's gonna have to get ready to deal with a world of silence and loneliness.

"Co...dant!"

Ahh. That's a voice. It's so muffled. But at the same time, he feels as if he knows who the voice belongs to.

"Wa...up..."

...

"Please wake up..."

The voice spoke more dejected.

"!" He couldn't help but let out a small gasp from his mouth. His vision of nothingness suddenly showed light. Blurred-out light hit him as he repeatedly opens and closes his eyes due to that same light. After a bit, he was able to see clearly. Despite his eyes slightly closed due to not being fully functional.

Beep Beep

The sound of a machine beeping brought to his attention. He turned his head to the side and saw tubes attached to him, and the heart monitor to the side that kept beeping.

He breathes in as he feels oxygen being given to him. The oxygen mask on his face as he realized that he is safe.

"We did it..." He said, removing the oxygen mask off of him. And slowly getting up. "!" He feels immense pain trying to get up but forced himself to sit straight.

"Kamui..." He widened his eyes. That's right... The last vision he saw was of Kamui fighting off the Corrupted despite tired. Is he okay?!

He got up from the bed but found himself falling as his legs failed him.

THUD

Pluck Pluck

A heavy impact on the ground leads him to hurt himself. Some of the tubes attached to him were ripped off and he winced in pain as a small gasp left him. Ugh... No. His vision is blurring up again.

Grabbing onto the hospital hook that connected the blood bag with him... He used it as support. Forcing himself to get up despite how weak his legs felt.

"Ka...mui!" With each limp step he took, he reached the door and he then walked out the room he was placed in. Crap, where will Kamui be at?

Hurrying up through the halls, he saw his destination.

Swoosh

The door opened as he stood there looking right at Hassen.

"President!"