Chapter 5: Where The Shadows Roam.

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So let's catch up on the story so far...

Kyle lost Dugg to a mass murdering psychopath which once used to be Kyle's 'trustworthy partner'. After moarning, Kyle walked into a bar (just because he can) where he 'met' Kurav. Story, story, story; blah, blah, blah. So let's carry on...

"GOD-DAMNIT" Kyle shouted at the top of his lungs, repeating over and over... Until...

"STOP SAYING GOD-DAMNIT, GOD-DAMNIT" Kurav responded.

"SHUT UP! DAMNIT" Kyle stated once again.

"FINE, DAMNIT" Kurav answered.

Kyle then sat down and collapsed his head into his hands.

"THIS IS ALL YOUR FAULT, KURAV" Kyle started again.

"MY FAULT" Kurav cockily mocked."YOU KNOW WHAT! JUST SHUT UP!"

Kyle strided of the cockpit looked around and then fell onto the nearest seat then somehow drifted off to sleep...

Kyle opened his eyes to find darkness obsuring his vision, he heard laughs and exictement and the ocasional 'toot'. He heard shouts of pain, anger and hatred.

He reached for the pressumed blind-fold but only felt the wind. He then shouted"KURAV!?!" Nothing... "KURA-" he felt a fist slam into his throat.  It had knocked out the air in his wind pipe causing him to *gargle* and drop to the floor. Making him blackout.

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