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Wuth
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Date Posted: 20:11:40 03/15/02 Fri
In reply to:
Shayla West
's message, "Re:And why are you naked?" on 18:24:36 03/15/02 Fri
Wuth threw the coat down. "I'm going home... Il walk there naked." Wuth tore off his bandana and started walking away. Shayla didnt notice him she just stepped back looking shocked, maybe she did love whoever that was.. Why did he have to find out now. Wuth sighed and started down the street. He couldn't help but to feel rejected. I guess it doesnt mean anything when you sleep with someone. I was played this time. Wuth gripped his sword as he walked towards the harbor. He pulled out his keys, opened the door and walked into his living room. It was a mess.... everything had been torn apart. The sydicate was after him. Karma, Wuth thought to himself. Thats what this is. I was totally screwed. I wish Id never come here...... I might as well turn myself in... No use getting everyone else involved..... Shayla...
Wuth quickly wrote a message to Michiko. He threw on some clothes and started towards the hangar with his chaingun case and sword, but not the usual clothes, he wore a black trenchcoat, no shirt, and black overalls. He was going to miss the place... But oh well. Its not like he had any good memories. I guess in the end, karma gets ya. Wuth had felt something he had felt his whole life, heart broken.. Wuth pulled 80,000 woolongs out of his pocket and placed it next to the note for Michiko. This place was her's now. Wuth made way too many mistakes the past few days. Attacking Mirino and Nick after ther're stupid bounty had been revoked, he checked, hitting Shayla, attacking Micheal... And all it had got him was a knife at his throat. But he didn't regret sleeping with Shayla. At least they had a little time together, before he turned into an asshole again, as usual, right on time too. He stepped up to his fighter and jumped in. He started to turn on the ignition ut as he did something held him back. But that was only for a second, he was to pissed off to think about feelings. Maybe the sydicate would go easy on him. Probably not. Life sucks.... Wuth hit the ignition and took off. He held the throttle pretty low as he looked over the lake... er ocean whatever you call it. Wuth took a little time to look back on his life, back when he was kind. People push you around, take advantage of you when your soft. He rembered his first love, Dominique. She reminded him of Shayla. Wuth smiled and looked back as he aproached the base. He couldn't beleive it would end like this. Wuth pulled the landing gear as he aproached the base. Surprisingly they didn't fire at him, he just landed and walked right in. Like they were expecting him. He knew the corridors pretty well, and he knew where to find the that man he had saw earlier... The Commander, er whatever. Wuth walked into his doorway and set his chaingun down. and unlatched his sword. The Commander smiled. "Hello weve been expecting you." The Commander said as he cracked his knuckles. "Chain em up boys."
Wuth looked down they werent letting him off easy. Execution? Torture? No this was mutch worse. They strapped him to a wall with chains. Ryu was there smiling. "Now this is the fun part... See this?" Ryu pulled out a container filled with pink gas. Wuth looked up, his spirit broken. "i dont know... what could it possibly be."
"Its actually oxygen, but the thing is its filled with tiny nanomachines, make you go crazy... well it use to anyway, but we have perfected it."
"Oh really, what does it do now?"
"Mind control... to a certain extent. You see it wont turn you into a zombie, you will still live like usual, only you will listen to us from now on. Welcome to the syndicate..."
Before Wuth even had time to make a stupid comment the face mask was over him.........
Wuths eyes rolled into the back of his head and he started to have mild convulsions. Wuth blacked out.
Wuth awoke in a small jail cell, no bed, no toilet, no nothing. He scooted to a corner and sat down. quietly thinking. Now what?......
(OOC: Whew! Man that was a long one. You guys have a new bad guy to worry about I guess.. well.... we will see....)
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