Post by maewynn on Sept 3, 2010 0:40:01 GMT -7
MY name is Eric Marathi. I can save you. This is all I know.
Kjata and I were both running as fast we could through the Field...
'What are We running from?... I just don't remember'
I remember being shot, I turned to see Kjata holding a pistol. Everything was clear...the smoke rising from the barrel, the look on his face...Was this planned? He was my best friend...
We were dispatched to hunt down a child. She was only 8 years old, but they told us she was a threat. We followed our orders and departed for a small village at once. Where was it?... I just can't remember....
We walked through the village, and it was small. There were small cottages and one store. The girl was reported to be in her house on the outskirts of town...
The only thing I can remember right now is that We were running from the village... they were angry... Why?
I then remember being shot by my partner, He was no longer my Friend. I fell to the ground and shivered. He stood over me, holding his pistol down towards my face. He was tackled by a young man... I remember him, He was related to the young girl, Her brother?
Kjata fell to the ground, his pistol by my side. I winced, lifting my arm to the pistol and gripping it around the handle. MY vision was getting blurry, I was seeing red. Kjata threw the boy to the side, and killed him, I heard no gunshot, but I know He killed him. He stood over me once more, but I held the pistol towards his chest and pulled the trigger. My vision was slowly fading when I heard the *click*. It was Empty. By the time I would've realized it, I was gone.
I awoke to shouting and shaking. Where, who and why was I? The next thing I know, I'm standing in the middle of an operating room, Dr. Cousins' on the floor holding his ears. This man had saved my life many times before, performing surgeries and giving medicines to Agents when they were in need. I looked up and saw him. Kjata Striker. I growled and immediately realized the answers to my questions. I screamed, as loud as I could and Kjata hit the ground. Blood was everywhere, then I ran.
Now we are in Graveyard. I can keep you safe, I promise.
My name is Eric Marathi. You can call me Empathy.
Maewynn, is it? Let's get out of here.