Tom sat in the darkness coughing up blood, the taste of it metallic and bitter his tounge... [Conitue reading for more~]

The Gray Leader glares at me, as my soldiers restrain him. Trying to drag him to the helicopter, as my other soldiers attack his. I know he's secretly yelling at himself for allowing himself to get captured, because he tried going after me. "Awe, don't be mad~" I purr at him...