XXIV.

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Author's note: took a longer break soz, but yeah I'm doing summer stuff and basically just forget to post, I'll try to be better but no promises :]
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You tried to follow the way Vi, Caitlyn and Ekko went before the whole bridge situation, becouse otherwise from that, you had no idea how to get anywhere from the base. Buf your memory was good and you remembered every single footstep they took and you were now walking over. Before the day started to wake up, you found yourself on the street with the Last drop, and from there you knew where to go.

You walked the same dirty street, the surrounding buildings painted with streaks of black ash and remnants of the explosion, bloody footsteps on the ground added to the atmosphere. The blown up factory was waiting for you arrival, welcoming you with fresh memories. You pushed them away though, that's not why you were there.

The half blown up door creaked when you walked in, announcing your arrival to anyone or anything waiting in the dark, although the quiet solitude fortified your belief, that this place was long deserted and empty of any life. You started up your hoverboard, it's weak neon green light helped you see. Your mind took you back into child memories, you were no longer injured, but instead of that you dragged a box filled with empty glass vials. The way ahead seemed clear to you, you remembered it like it was yesterday that you were last here.

Footsteps echoed through the emptiness and you slipped out from a corridor into a big open room, it's ceiling missing. You turned the board off, not needing it's light now. The air was hard to breathe, just like you remembered, yet now you were used to a totally different quality of it and that made it just more difficult for you. You walked across the room, looking left and right.
"C'mon, don't tell me that all of it got blown up!"
You muttered frustrated, and scoffed. But then you spotted the weak, pinkish glow behind a pile of bricks and wooden bits.

You took the unscathed vial into your hand and held it up against what little light illuminated the Undercity at day. The liquid in it glowed against it more brightly and you knew you found what you needed.

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