[ The Stuck Shooter ] | Evade OC Story

' The truth is Varying '

' A cold silence in some places '
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//Warning: On this page there is little  mention of blood...
This chapter has a little long lecture!

Third POV: Somewhere...
A wasteland filled with dark skies, The wind was blowing so hard that little dust could hardly be seen floating through this place
Rebel groups are actively working in this place, It was cold and sometimes rainy...
It is a place that resembles a large building. Inside is a very unfriendly place, Inside is like the main base. But it looks dark and has many glass windows that are shockproof

A rebel nervously carried a box and some files into a room at the end of these eerie corridors, He knocked unhappily on the door before a voice called out from behind the large door
" COME IN... " The rebel did not hesitate to open the large doors with his strength
" This is all the evidence, sir.. " The sound of lightning coming from the window startled him a little....
" Put those things on my desk " The body behind the large chair said in annoyance
" Do you know anything about that.. ore? " She said as the rebel slowly put his things down
" Y- Yes but... we don't know where it is.. " After that rebel spoke up Laughter rang out from behind the large chair... " oh.. what did you mean..? " Suddenly, she slowly turned her chair around in front of the table
" B- Boss we know you are stressed about this but please- please forgive us... we will try to find it... " He tried to talk to make amends " You're making me angry, How many times has it been since you guys couldn't find it?!? " She slammed the table loud enough to make the entire room shake " Get out...now "
The rebel didn't hesitate and scrambled out of the room as quickly as possible. Before he died from her next injunction..

The door slammed loudly before she stood up and held up the file to look at it angrily
" ... " She opened the file to look at its contents " All of this must be Fix... "

She walked around the room reading the various descriptions that appeared in the files " No discovery... mineral of life.. " She let out an ecstatic sigh. before placing it on the table

The light reflecting from outside revealed her face
Shoulder length pink hair, blonde brown eyes and green clothes that look like special forces uniforms
" I can't believe how long this has been going on... "

Several rebels gathered in front of the exit gate. All of them stood in mission without forgetting the various weapons to use...
" Where is the Ore staying now " The rebel handed her a navigation radar " Maybe we shouldn't... " He said before sweat rolled down his shoulders and onto his neck " What are you afraid of? She's just a kid... "

The other rebels whispered softly. About the Nextbot that used to destroy the old campsite until it was destroyed " *sigh* Today we have to go there to negotiate... "

All the rebel groups set out to follow the radar. including their boss She is now following the traces of that ore..
" I know who you are and it's never too late to fix it "

As they leave, they come across some Nextbots that are chasing the player

They just deviated so as not to conflict with the existing timeline, All still moving forward...
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The awkwardness... Screaming... Chemicals... bright light All of this weighed horrifyingly.
There were many corpses dripping with blood, They are a mess and don't look very good...
I tried to swallow my saliva and keep from throwing up, The light is still on above my head... It hurts my eyes..

Two pink-haired women were standing around me... They pulled out a small sharp knife from the equipment tray.. They are scary...

I tried to scream under the glare. One of them was slowly cutting up the corpse next to me in a horrible manner

I heard them talking about something before picking up a fresh heart from a breathless body
The person in the bed next to me... Looks like me.. She has black hair..and pure white skin

I tried to get up But apparently it was hard to get up, Only my eyes can move...
Before I do anything more than that woman got a needle with a clear yellow liquid injected into my vein in such a painful way that I almost screamed

Until I was shaken out of this cruel dream " omg.. omg... " Asana waking up suddenly in her bed Soon she was crying from her fear " who exactly am I? w- who are they? " I whispered softly while crying in the room...
" ¿Estás bien? " A lump of green ore spoke " No, it doesn't matter " Asana said before hurriedly getting up and going to the bathroom...

' The cruel truth '
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