Dreams Of Cruelty (Rei x Writer)

Helping Those That Sort of Need it (1 Day Later)

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...Ugh. My head. I really fucked up that time. I guess I should be a bit better trained for firefights. Just saying that reminds me of that dreadful day. How long has it been since then? Nearly ten years I think. Anyway, where was I? I snapped my head up and looked around. I was right next to the wreckage of the tower. It all made sense except for two parts. One, how did I get in this position after the fall? Two, how the hell did the CPU's not find me here? I stood up with the pain in my muscles entirely gone...how? I looked to my feet to see my Medigun laying on the ground, covered with dust. I picked it up and saw hand prints that weren't mine in the dust. Has someone been using this? And did they use it on me? Why? Seriously, who in their right mind would help me? I've probably killed way too many people to satisfy my unquenchable thirst for progress.

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Damn, that got heavy. Do I care? Nope. Never have, never will. But...I have to remember why I'm doing this in the first place. Adam...your sacrifice will not be forgotten. I'll make sure nobody has to suffer like you did anymore. But I still stand by our moral code. "For the wolf to survive, it's gotta chew off its own leg". For the rest of my life, ANYONE who gets in my way is the leg and progress is the wolf. I soon heard sounds of combat not too far away. I picked up my sniper that wasn't destroyed somehow and ran over to where the sounds were coming from. I saw two girls taking out monsters as they moved forward. I got a little closer to observe. They took out monsters with skill. Perhaps I should note how they move when they attack. I wanted to follow them by moving behind another piece of cover. I took one step and stepped on a rusty sheet of metal. That was loud. I quickly hid behind cover before they turned.

-"What was that noise?" One of them said.

-"Compa, stay here, I'll check it out. We're definitely not alone here." The other said.

-"Wait! Iffy, who were we looking for again?" The one that sounded like "Compa" asked.

-"*Sigh* I've already said this many times Compa. We're here to find this "Leo" guy. Apparently he went missing here. And he attempted to assassinate the CPU's...including Nep." The one that sounded like "Iffy" said.

-"Is he really that bad?" Compa asked.

-"Yes, he's pretty dangerous. His profile description is pretty freaky too."

-"Why? What's the description?"

-"It reads: 'What he lacks in compassion for the sick, respect for human dignity, and any sort of verifiable formal training in medicine, "The Medical Scourge" more than makes up for with a seemingly unquenchable thirst for progress on his inventions and his never ending enthusiasm for seeing the results for himself. His birthplace is unknown but we do know that he was raised by a very rich family somewhere outside the borders of Planeptune. His money gave him the free right to practice his twisted operations whenever he wanted. He eventually discovered ways to seemingly change reality. How exactly he found this out was never known and he refuses to reveal that to the public. But, even in his childhood, he considered healing a completely unintended side effect of satisfying his own barbaric curiosity. Until the day where the Great Console War began. He, like many other younglings, was forced into war and was sent out to the first assault. He survived but went completely off the radar for several years before rejoining the Planeptune ranks as a biomedical scientist. He continued his work under national watch, restricting him from many experiments he used to perform. It is unknown if he has created any other inventions of even more powerful origin since his departure from Gamindustri altogether. He has somehow managed to wipe everything else about him from the system after his departure. It is possible that he is working with a side man, a hacker possibly. His physical capabilities are unknown, intelligence unknown, location unknown. Folklore describes him as the unholy offspring of lightning and death itself. Never engage this man. Your only chance, hide and pray he does not find you. For if he does, you are instantly considered a victim to his experiments. And once he gets hold of you, you aren't coming back.'...there's a picture attached here." Iffy said.