Chapter 75Here we go!
Warning: OOC, random craziness, Error past dark abuse, many other troubles if mention, cursing, killing, dark themes, racism mention, profanity, self-harm, suicidal moments, cheating, sexual moments mentioned, violence, smoking, drugs, alcohol, guns mention, animal death, cringe, bullying, yandere, possible musical/singing moments and bad flirts.
Error/Moxxie speaking
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Blitz groans as he began to wake up. Wow usually takes stronger shocks to get him down like tha-Wait? Moxxie! Where is he?
"Sir?"
Blitz turned and saw Moxxie standing by a window. Notice a bucket upside down with canister on top. Some moving around inside it. But it didn't matter.
Moxxie did not look the best at the moment.
Took his jacket off and scarf off some point. Along with the sleeve shirt next. Would have made a comment about the sleeveless, high collar top. If it wasn't from the blood coming down his shoulders from three bullet holes. His glove hands holding a dagger already coated in blood. Almost didn't see the bullet with black blood on the ground.
"Shit Moxxie." Blitz scrambled over to his side and took the dagger. "Little shit you should have woke me up."
"I was too busy getting us out of there. You were still breathing."
"Alright smartass. How many still in there?"
"Two."
"Okay hold still."
Moxxie not bothered and watches closely as Blitz carefully pull out another blade. But the third one was a bit deeper. Held on tight when Blitz finally got the bullet out. Watch him cover his wound and look around the place.
"What's the place?"
"Gravedigger shed."
"Okay if I were little pesky who wants to clean up dead people money inn coffins. Where would I. Got you!"
The tear scar eye imp raised an eyebrow as Blitz move a few boxes and tools out of the way. Soon sees a small fridge and watch him open it up.
"Bingo and look at that not open yet." Blitz pulled out a bottle of alcohol and tear the cap off. Then rush to Moxxie side. "Let get the holes drunk."
Pour the alcohol over the wounds.
Moxxie not phased and watches it.
"I swear you must be one bad ass or enjoy pain."
"Had worse." Moxxie shrugged watching Blitz ripped parts of his shirt. Began to wrap up his shoulder. "How you good with that?"
"Why Moxxie I'm shock I thought you know me better."
"You still get on my ass for not telling you about Flaw."
"Ignoring that. Just stuff I picked up in general." Blitz tighten the shirt into a knot. "Okay tell me what going on."
"You passed out as I carried you off from those two agents. Saw a few more in weird vans. Had to duck cover so we are in a cemetery."
"Nice no idiot will think us Hell demons would come here. Or a church to hide. Weapons."
"Just this." Shows the dagger.
"Where you gun?"
"Threw at one of their faces when I bit the other one."
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Error wanted rest! Not be a Imp...Oh well (Discontinued read description.)
Fanfiction(This story is discontinued. There is a 2.0 Version updated.) Error jumps in the void. He thought hurray rest, freedom, and a big middle finger to Fate. But nope instead he is given a new chance. A new beginning. As Moxxie the Imp. The assassin weap...