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*Drip, Drip, Drip.*
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Medkit slowly wakes up in a new place, a place that.. was strangely familiar.. Muffled noise wasn't heard much from him. All he heard was himself. Blood was dripping from his eye.
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*Drip, Drip, Drip..*
It was all silence. Muffled Laughter, and a dripping liquid of blood from his eyeball.
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It felt like he has experienced this. Strange.
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The noise slowly fades away, as well as the room. Which faded into darkness. The only thing that could be heard as an echo is the dripping blood. Medkit finally stood up and looked everywhere, to try and get something on his mind. Med then heard a obvious voice calling out to him from behind.
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Meddy!
He looked behind. No one was there.
Meddy..
He looked front. Again, No one.
A mimic.
" WHOS THERE!? "
He screamed out.
" Meddy.. Its your best buddy.. "
" BEST BUDDY!? THE ONLY BEST BUDDY I KNEW WAS SWORD. "
" Aw.. How rude of you.. "
" Perhaps I need to make you remember again? Youre my roommate AND work partner! "
" I WISH I NEVER WAS. "
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" Well. I guess making you forgive me again is by ripping out your OTHER EYE. "
As soon as the familiar voice screamed that out, a black hand came out of the wall of the void and it quickly came to medkits head, not letting him to move and in a sudden realization...
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*Drip , Drip, Drip.*
He woke up. It was a bad nightmare.
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BALANCED FATE
Genel KurguA wondrous night, within a poisonous sight; medkit wanders out of his place and dangerously gets involved in a conflict he DIDN'T want to repeat again. He and his pals get into a big fight with their foreign faction enemy; Blackrock. Other phighters...
