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I sigh a bit, cross my arms on the table, and look up.
“I want to go to New Elizabethtown.”
I look down again. “Honeymoons are time to talk and figure out where the relationship is gonna go.....it’s also where secrets get told and a lot of discussion happens.....” I look up again. “I don’t feel like I could do that without you actually knowing what my past was like. Cause, I’ve never talked about it. It’s about time for me to do that anyways.......”
I nod, understanding this. "Alright...you sure though? It's not safe for either of us to be anywhere near there, especially anywhere near him."
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I tense a little bit at the mention of him, but relax again. “We can just keep our heads down. Plus, he’s probably busy......he’s got a kid and business stuff to take care of since everybody knows he’s gonna resign soon.......”
“I don’t really want to go, but going would be better in the long run.......I could probably start getting over all my trauma if I get it all out to you........”
I grab her hand, and look at her. "Then, I believe, we should go. I want to be able to be there for you and know what's going on. Just like you've done for me."
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I nod a bit, and squeeze his hand. “We could just get it over with today. We’re probably not gonna be there very long. Plus, he installed pretty nice bullet trains which will get us there fairly quickly, which is probably the only good thing he’s done as Headman......”
I smile softly. “Thank you.......”
“I love you too.....” I squeeze his hand again. “Let’s finish this delicious breakfast, and get moving.....the station is about a twenty-five minute walk from here......”
I blush a little bit, and finish up myself.
(If you want, we could time lapse to them getting there, but they’re like still on the train)
(Okedokey!)
I look out the window, and my breath catches in my throat.
We’re pretty much here.
From the monorail view, I see a lot of the city. It’s actually quite pretty. Such a shame it’s such a traumatic place for me.....
The main part of town where the government dwells is full of tall while buildings, monuments, and gorgeous houses that probably cost millions of dollars.
You also get a great view of Demar Mansion.
I look away from the window, exhaling shakily, not even realizing my hands are in tight fists with white knuckles
I try relaxing, and close my eyes with some more deep breaths.
Then the train starts coming to a stop, and the conductors announces our arrival.
I hold my breath without meaning too, and I tense so badly my shoulders go up by my ears
My shoulders lower, and I nod slowly, sighing shakily. I pull my hood further over my head, and end up standing to go ahead and get off the train
I get off the train, and once we’re off, I manage to find my way out of the station.
And I’m back.
I look around, pausing for a moment.
It’s all here.....
My face looks like I’m a kid who just got told that Santa isn’t real, and I’m squeezing the crap out of Seto’s poor hand.
I’m terrified
Nero tips the glass of blood, spilling it all over the table. He looks towards Adrian
"Have you done what I asked?"
"Yes sir, I have sent Soldier 352 his next assignment, though, it has been a while, do you think he'll respond?"
"I have no idea...I think it'll be interesting to cause some chaos."
Theo sits at his desk, he sighs. He's been working on fixing his weapon after his last mission. While the rest of the men in his squad would just send it to the armory, he found a certain satisfaction in fixing it himself. His monitor lights up, he looks at it. It says he has a message. He sets his tools down and clicks on it. Attached are two files. He looks at them, confused. He clicks one. It opens a report, detailing the work of a Communist Super Soldier. Towards the end, it lists his missions, targets, kill count, and success rate of 100%. At the very end, it lists his biological information, along with a name, Theodore Mayfield. Theo looks at it confused, this is some forged sh!t. There's no way he'd listen to a madman like Wilsheeve or any of his generals. He deletes the file. He stares at the other one, not sure if he should open it. His curiosity gets the better of him and he clicks it. It's an audio file, the voice speaks in Russian (written in English for easier reading, and cuz I'm lazy)
"September 8th, 1999, The State has set you free......"
Theo holds his head in pain.....for some reason....those words....
"Soldier 352, I will repeat myself again, September 8th, 1999, The State has set you free. Your orders are as follows, you are to cause as much chaos as possible. This chaos must be planned, and executed well. There must be casualties, as well as reasonable damage. When you have finished your task, report to Dragonspire National Park, there we will meet up with you. Delete this message."
Theo's hand shakes as he deletes the message. He shakes his head, he's still in a lot of pain. He stands up, accidentally knocking his chair over, which causes a chain reaction as it hits the work bench behind him, spilling his tools.
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