I find myself fighting on a roof top of a small store with one of the many men in hazmat suits, struggling for abit i decide i'll quit playing with this fool. I look directly at the tinted plastic hiding the man's face and say "play times over mate" ramming my knee into his rib cage i let the soldier stumble back abit then kick the head gear off his head as the man scrambles for the head gear, i quickly kick him in his ribs again then pick him up and grip his head securely and snap his neck, grabbing his rifle and looking down its thermal sights and scanning the area, my sight is caught by another of us Abnormal's i feel deep down i should load a couple rounds into the boy but maybe i can trust him enough to tag along with me to escape our home town and get to freedom, i ponder about it "hmmm..." then take off and try to get to the boy but by the time i had reached the storefront i had already missed him, mumbling a curse to myself as i walk through the streets trying to find him again "damn it missed him... where the bloody hell could he had gone off to" within my search for the other the army and our gorvernment wishes to eliminate i rub the stitched cut along my mouth as the memory replays in my head, but i push it aside and continue on walking in search of the only other of us freaks i had seen that wasnt a vegetable lyin' dead on the ground
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Deliver Us From Reality
De TodoA Crappy Little Story About Post-Apoc Mutated Teens Who Are Wanted Dead By The Government Before The World Finds Out What Happened to The Small City It All Takes Place In, Join Slade And Johnny Two Brothers Who Meet More Freaks Along The Way Of Thei...
