Location: patrol route 2
Time: 2:00
I walk on the route with my custom weapon that is rectangular with a grip and trigger near the back. This weapon shoots small knives that tears through skin and can splat the enemy faster but it causes more pain, if you don't get splatted you will be injured and bleed like a few knife wounds depending on how many you get shot with. While on my route I hear a small pop nearby. I spin around and see an inkling come through a hole in the wall. "I don't think anyone is her-OH GOD" yelps a female inkling. "I-I think I found Rider." The female inkling also stammers. I raise my weapon and unleash a flurry of small knives on the female inkling. She gets hit by a lot of rounds, but some missed. She lets out a scream of agony and falls to the floor. She bleeds out of several wounds and looks to be unconscious.
A male inkling jumps through the hole and throws a splat bomb near me. I jump out of the way but the ink splats the floor all around me. I start sinking so i don't have time to lift my weapon up. "Olivia NOW" yells the male inkling and I feel arms wrap around my throat and cut off my ability to breath. I try to pry the arms off my throat before I fall unconscious, but my visions starts to grey and I blacking and I go under. I wake up strapped to another bed with people surrounding me. They look like they are in a medical core but also scientists. I overhear a male octoling saying "Wow, I wonder what happened to him. I think we could find a clue if we check his ink/blood." he grabs a syringe and walks over to me. He grabs my sleeve and rolls it up and then he jumps back a little bit and yells "HOLY CRAP"
A couple other people walk over to see what he jumped for and they are all surprised about the sheer amount of bruises on my arm. Here's a pic. If you think I overdid it on the bruises I probably did
The octoling says "Where do i even draw blood from?". I hear more gasps of disbelief and the octoling looks around and finds a gap in the bruises and takes a blood sample. My ink/blood has a blue tint to it so they take it away to be analyzed. Someone walks into the room and walks to another person with a box. She says "we found these viles in a lab that was labeled reversal formula." "Hmmm this sounds like a form of an antidote, I gonna give it to him and see if it cures him." He opens a vile and takes a syringe and fills it with the formula and walks over to me. He looks at my arm finds a gap and injects me. I get a massive headache and my vision starts to contort. I start greying out but I fight to stay awake and my vision contorts faster and it changes color. I puke out ink that was teal and sparkly(basically sanitized ink).
End of sanitized mind:
I feel weird and I can't remember anything about the last few days. I feel pain in my arms and torso.I look down and see that I have a crap ton of bruises on my arms and torso. I look back up and see a scientist ask how do you feel "I feel like my memory was erased of the last days to a week. I feel kinda sick too." I reply. He turns around and says "I think he is back to normal.
Authors note:
Hey how's it goin, if you've read this far THANK YOU if you are looking forward to more chapters I will write more but school is kind of kicking me and is slowing down my output. So anyway Stay Fresh.
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