Corrosion Ch2Brown Wutaiian eyes lazily opened. Met with darkness their owner reached out to his side to turn on the light on the bed side table. The arm met with a wall, feeling to the other side met with another. Reaching up met with a third. A box? Noting the angles of the 'box' created a conclusion. A coffin. But why? He had only been asleep... No, not sleep. The memory of what happened came flooding back. An argument. A gun shot. And a fade to black. He was killed?... No that would be impossible. He was alive right now, wasn't he? The shot must have been a non-fatal shot that had just knocked himCorrosion Ch2
CorrosionWhat if things had happened differently? What if Vincent wasn't shot? What if the one locked in the basement was Hojo? ________________________________________________Corrosion
Vincent dropped his weapon, stepping back pressing himself against the wall behind him. This wasn't how it was supposed to go. He just wanted to talk. He should have left the weapon behind... But then he might have been the one who was dying on the floor, Hojo pulled a weapon first; it was just self defense... Wasn't it? He'd killed before. Plenty of times during missio
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"Yessir, ya jackass," Alrumia muttered, settling his hands on Will's ass and trying to look like he was listening to Zexion. "So what's the plan? We combine our powers, summon Captain Planet and bust out through the sunroof?" - *Sora-X-Riku
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