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Bullets, flashes, gun powder... So deafening... Hack's body rumbled as bullets sprayed out of his gun. He was in the front because, after all, he did..
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Hack stumbled up the stairs. He could hear the man called Base 1 pounding his way to the top as well but he didn't dare to look back. A trap door ope..
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There was a sense of knowing and unknowing as I felt my body being moved; a body I wasn't even sure belonged to me anymore. The 'knowing' was being s..
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The silence gave Hack a chance to think. He found it very strange that he couldn't remember anything, not even the girl curled up on the floor of the..
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Blood... It was everywhere, on the floor, the walls, but most of all, Zero. The blood covered his face and his side, almost completely masking his br..
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<html><body><p><font face="Courier New" color="green"><p><p>Fight me... Shake me. I don't care; you won't win. I h..
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Zero had remained next to Dagger even though Wretch explained that she was alive. He told Zero that she needed his help and that her mind was being s..
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The anchor for the news was suddenly rigid. Her sun blonde hair fell in front of her shoulders and her clear blue eyes were welled up with tears. A s..
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Just as the helicopter touched the ground of an airport, Hack jumped out. Wretch held back for a moment and watched as Zero slowly pulled Dagger up f..
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Zero stretched on the floor as the door opened to expose his two new friends. They looked down at him, their eyebrows furrowed. "What?" He croaked. "..
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