((Shadow - Livingstone
One foot in the ground, one foot in the grave
Don't you dare make a sound (Shh)
Hear you from a mile away
Don't think twice, you'll be dead in a second
Turn your eyes, from your hands to the heavens
Kill your pride, turn your fear to a weapon
And don't you forget it
Zero had seen a small group of two scientists walking nearby where he sat, huddled in a corner, hood over his head. When he saw them, something snapped in him, the space where his eyes would be was twitching wildly, long discoloured black tongue making clicks, in his mouth, nothing loud enough to be heard from them. Those were a couple of the many many scientists that treated him as ‘Just a LabRat’, these two worked in the same Lab. They walked into an alley way and then all at once, he was on his feet, barrelling toward them, masked expression crazed, he usually kept a small collection of knives on him, and if there was one thing usually spot on, unless he was shaking, it was his aim. In their labs, nobody knew what was happening and he was sure even if they did nobody would stop it, let alone the fact that he was usually restrained quite heavily. Out here, he didn’t have to be scared they would be able to over power him, especially since it was the facility he’d managed to cause the most trouble at, these ones were definitely scared of him. Not only that, but they had just went out of sight, on a less busy night.