Part 6: Overhead

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As I held the man in the mask in my arms, he told me

"Go to the armory"

And then, he died. Right there in my arms, the only man I cared about anymore was lost.

"Done crying yet? Because you're still next."

I looked at the furry with the most piercing stare I could. He didn't seem to care, and just aimed his gun at me. I found that I wanted nothing more on this planet than for those furries to die. I ran toward him, but he simply shot me in the arm, severely affecting my running speed. He even let me get closer to him, just to aim point blank at my head, and at that time, I would've let him. But something inside of me just said I didn't want that to happen. I tried to fight off the pain, and kept swinging at him with the arm that hadn't been shot. All he did was hold me back with one of his arms, before throwing me to the ground. I was starting to get very angry, even pissed at this man, when I heard something coming from above. When it hit the ground, it looked like a bomb, but even though it was only a few metres away, I didn't care, but the furry solider started running, so I chased it, and I was determined to end it's existence once and for all, when I heard a loud explosion coming from where the man in the mask was. If I was unsure if he was dead then, he was surely dead now. As the reality of what just happened finally hit me, it was as if I was pushed down, saving me from most of the shockwaves affects, yet still rendering me unconscious, but as I was covered with blood that wasn't mine, I could tell the soldier was dead.

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