From A Place Called HATRED - A Murder Drones and Co fanfic

67 - Ash

As the spy scanned around the area, something caught its attention, a floating black rectangle, wich rushed full speed, then stopped at a 2 meter distance, before spinning slowly around the spy, it was going one way, indicating that the spy must fetch something

it was dangerous as the spy had to go inside a certain bunker near the base where lumine and the others live

with many and many sneaks and hiding, they reached inside the bunker, it was a mess, roaches infesting every crate, a random chair, and a barred door wich led to an elevator, the elevator was freed, inside was a suitcase, the same suitcase the black rectangle asked to pick up

soon later, they found themselves in a very dangerous zone, the red zone, where the certain shadow figure would appear, walking up to a hill with a random staircase, correctly placing the suitcase into the painted wall, hearing a chime, the spy saw a black man, dressed in black and with a black umbrella, float toward him, once reached, the man suddenly jumped onto the spy

the spy was now defunct, destroyed.

a recording plays through the recovery

"well done. you have retrieved my suitcase, i thank you for your sacrifice."

and then

"What is your next move? you have been...quit PERSISTANT about watching m e.... the strand perhaps?"

The recording ends, the remains of the destroyed ash were then erased from existance by the same mysterious forces

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Lumine-"this data is fucking gibberish, i cant fucking translate it i need a module of that language!"

Space was sitting on his bed-"Its enough, bed. now."

Lumine gulped and complied, laying onto the bed and into space's embrace, it was warm.