Chapter 8 A Bad Memory

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AN: Before I start with this one I would just like to note that as of the release of this chapter, I went back and did a slight rewrite for the first chapter. As I felt that it was rather lacking when compared to the rest of the story and that the pacing was a tad off, especially with the initial interactions between Lappland and Khamul. I'll probably do the same for the second one as well as they were the weakest chapters in my opinion.

-Location: COLUMBIA

-Date: UNKNOWN

"Hey, think you can spare a smoke man?"

"I bought this pack today man I ain't letting you have shit, go buy your own."

4 men stood in front of a large warehouse chatting amongst each other idly, a Cautus, Feline, Vulpo, and Sankta. Three of them all stood next to each other whilst one leaned against the door of the warehouse.

"Aww c'mon man just 1 smoke? That's all I'm asking for." The Vulpo asked the Cautus next to him.

"No means no man. Besides, you wouldn't be having this problem if you didn't go through packs like crazy."

The Sankta snorted lightly seeing this interaction as it had happened time and time again. Instead more interested in checking the condition of the handgun he had holstered.

The Vulpo turned around looking at the Feline who was leaning against the door, "What about y-"

He was cut off by the male Feline, "I don't smoke you're SOL man."

"Y'all are a bunch of buzzkills..." He continued to complain.

"Just shut up and do your job man."

"Job? Dude we got the shit end of the stick, all we get to do is sit around and make sure no one gets in and starts stealing the boss's stuff. Everyone else got to do the fun stuff for this job. The only thing we've done is told some teens to fuck off when they started snooping."

"At least we're getting paid that's all I care about." The Cautus curtly replied.

The Vulpo scoffed and shook his head, "Whatever man."

There was complete silence among the four individuals for all of 30 seconds before the Cautus dug one of his hands into his jacket pocket and retrieved a lighter and pack of cigarettes. Retrieving a cigarette from the pack and soon after pocketing it, he brought the cigarette to his mouth and lit it up with the lighter in his other hand, taking a long drag of it.

The Vulpo stared blankly at the Cautus after seeing this. The Cautus saw this and then casually flipped him the bird now smirking.

"Oh you mother f-" The Vulpo started to make his way over arm cocked back ready to knock the Cautus on his ass. The Sankta stopped checking his weapon and grasped onto one of the Vulpo's arms halting him momentarily

But the Feline would proceed to speak up softly, "Someone's coming."

This got the attention of the three as they looked to the entrance of the nearly empty parking lot where they stood. And sure enough, someone was indeed coming, it was a male Sarkaz with short black hair, dark skin, and a pair of pale white horns that stood upright on his head. He had handsome features and a medium build.

The Sarkaz continued onward casually, his hands in his large overcoat that looked like it had seen better days as it was quite tattered. He additionally seemed to be talking to himself as they could barely make out his lips moving slightly as he approached.

What stood out the most to them though was the large 2 handed sword that was sheathed across his back.

Seeing them the Sarkaz shot them a bright grin additionally waving at them as he continued to get closer.

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