C-Cis and the Adventures of Team Plasma

Part 10

The grunt went to C. "Ready 298?" They asked. C got out the Dan Wenson Revolver and shot it. It hit the Grunts chest, bursting a huge hole out the male, who fell over, seemingly dead. C threw the body of the ship and started to clean up the blood. "freak." He mumbled, not knowing what would soon await him.

"Be glad we didn't abort you!" The voice of Cs dad suddenly shot through his head, who held it instantly and hid in a corner, suddenly feeling every single punch his dad gave him over all the years he had a used C, at once. The pain of said daily beatings all at once put Cs whole body in a state of extreme pain, and he passed out after a bit. "Useless. You won't survive!" The sentence repeated along with the privious one in Cs head, both said by his dad.

When C woke the grunt stood there again, looking at C with pity. "Oh. My bad. I thought you could handle. Thats my vampiric power: Memory Pain. It causes every physicall damage the target had gotten in his past all at once. It's a wounder you're still alive."

C sighed. The ship had landed in the forest. "Lets fight in the forest." He said and stood, jumping of the railing and walking into the forest, while the grunt followed. "Why did you become a vampire? And I'm grunt 3." The grunt said. "To survive." C replied, monotone and cold. The grunt asked a few more questions, getting really cold and emotionless replies as C got more and more numb.

They got near to the graves of Cs dead Garchomparents, which he didn't seem to mind. He got out his Dan Wenson, as 3 got out a Berretta Mod. 92 FS, a regular pistol, which was lightwheight and easy to use. The bullets hit C, as he didn't even try to dodge. "Chris. Your enemy can't hurt you." C had heard Colress voice before the fight per earpiece. Chris had been turned into a human piece of cheese, as every bullet hit and put a hole through C every time one hit. Cs Revolver was hit and broke, his arm changed and wrapped around the revolver, creating the top of the gun again. He shot 3s legs, making him fall. C threw the gun away and charged at 3, arm the sharp knife again. 3 tried to get away, while screaching: "MONSTER! GET AWAY FROM ME!" Cs wounds healed, as he chopped of 3s head, before C shredded his head, as C dragged it over the ground, leaving a bloody line. C left the body, going to his parents graves and layed the necklace down, between them, with a sigh. "I am sorry. I just wanted to have a human place to stay." He said, looking at the necklace, that suddenly appeared on his neck. C took it of and put it inbetween the graves again and left.

C went onto the frigatte, looking of the side, hands laying on the railing. He got out a cigaret and started to smoke. It was his last one, meaning he would have to ask Colress for one. "298. Why are you wearing a necklace?" C threw it away and broke it, before shrugging. He suddenly found himself in the room, where he met Darkrai, the room extremely overgrown, dark and bloodstains on the walls and plants, leaving the room, C was confused, but didn't made it obvious. He went towards where Darkrai was, charging at it, before finding himself in a running loop. He was fully awake, making him wounder and angry, trying to get out of the loop. "WHAT DO YOU WANT FROM ME, YOU PIECE OF SHIT?!" C confronted Darkrai. "I want to help you Christopher. You have been in a coma for over a month in the real world now. Since falling of that tree." The voice of Darkrai replied. C stopped the charge. "You have to be joking. I am fully awake and healthy!" He said, before Darkrai denied it, before explaining: "You had a hard past. I want you help with that and try to find out what will make you wake up, since I am not an evil Pokemon. This is just a comadream." "FUCK OF! I WANT AT LEAST SOME PROVE!" C yelled, before walking out of the forest and going to the frigate, where he found himself after 3 seconds of walking. The ships corridor, he found himself in, twisted and turned. C went towards the end, walking up the stairs, before tripping. "Wake up Chris. You will now hopefully. I will clear your memory of this dream to make it less awkward when you wake." Darkrais voice said to C, before Cs head smashed onto the metal stairs, busting his head open, spilling his brain and blood, as well as brainfluid onto the stairs. His vision went dark, before hearing silent voices, seemingly comming from next to him, after he lost his memory, just as Darkrai said it would.

"HE IS WAKING UP!" Voices yelled, sounding like they came from next to C, whose eyes flattered open. C looked around. He layed in a bed of the medical room. He had a oxygen mask on, which the grunts with red X's on their hats took of. They started to help C build up his muscles, so he can walk and get back to his grunt work again. After a few days he was back on his feet, yet not allowed to leave, since he was still weak and not up to his original health, where he should be at before leaving but allowed to have visitors. C trained like nobody, doing 100 Pushups one day and 100 situp the next.

-To be continued