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Chapter 1: The hollowing part III

  I've calmed myself down now and I've made some progress finding my way through these hallways full of corpses. These bodies are littered everywhere here. There all mangled and distorted. far from the persons they used to inhabit. There ans are painted all over the floors and walls all the different shades of red and pink.

  I look around for some clothes to put on, mainly the armor that the guards were wearing. Then i found a female soldier with a bullet hole in the back of the head. I assume that it's Death was likely due to friendly fire. Fortunate for me since she's retively my size apart from the boots. I started with the chestpte and ons clip, i pce them to the side of me as i start to strip the uniform off. I Feel a little flicted as i objectively have no sexual rea to it and its child bearing capacity. It was only for a moment that the relut feeling of disappoi in myself appeared as i looked down on her and her naked body. I pted, no one would be down in this hell hole to witness what i did to this corpse but i decided against it. I chuckled at the self realisation that i've been asking a Useless question for an answer with no parable value over the time i wasted.

  ...

  I checked the monitor that was on the desk and searched for a map of the floor pn of this basement. But i ged my approach, i started walking si was more proactive hting the monitor for something that's uo exist. To be able to walk around freely i needed a keycard. It was starting to get annoying walking around here with all the gore. Bones and blood, that's basically what's left of them. other thas of meat on the wall and floor. Torn cloth and fabric coated with blood, they were butchered into slices and chops. Thankfully it was easy to find, all i o do was to move the thin yer of meat and survey the blood soaked floor for a regur card.

  I walk the looming corridors somewhat randomly, with little needles of fractured bones prig my feet as i walk ohin yer of meat beh me. I pce my hand on the wall to stabilise myself as i go to look at the bottom of my soles but see the faint color of yellow underh the red. I take a broad stroke to reveal what's on the wall beh all the blood, its actually an assortment of color coded arrows. I see the locations of "basement 3, Stairs, floor Lobby, Floor archives.

  I follow the yellow line on the right wall, dragging my hand along it. Wiping the "paint" thick blood off it. I arrive In front of the archives doors. I think for a short while pting the relevance of even deg to be here. I steel my reason for self aowledgement, I hope there's relevant information that i use here. I use the keycard to gain access. the doors open up horizontally like an vault or elevator, I peer inwards into the room and see a about 20 shelves stocked with paper files. I step in aermihe shelves are alphabetically ordered. Thankfully they didn't bother to put german in here so finding myself was retively quick. I go to open my family's et but i only found myself in there with anything written down. I gloss over it but it doesn't give any insight on who i am as its only a criminal record. although i am the son of Ryo Markov and Mark Markov, and that i'm apart of ARNKO.

  ...

  Ats art of a terrorist group 'ARNKO' we don't have any reason to believe he would have a motive nor the capacity to corporate with them But he did. justifying Punishment.

  I scoff at the abrupt and basic reasoning. Really?! The rest of the report i skimmed over also had o it. "Disappointing" I decred to this room, with utterly nothing within it to hear me. well that ointless remark.

  Well I reason that the course of a would to be to meet up with ARNKO, I could seek refuge there shortly and gather information to uand these circumstances. I Make my move and I've found myself at the Floor Lobby. Since i'm in the basement, this Elevator is the obvious chokepoint. these simple looking doors have a very oppressive feeling to it. I make my mind ease as i take a deep breath, I call for the elevator. I stand in sileh the weight of the security clothes pulling down on my body. They weren't for any sort of camoufge, i purely wore them to protect me. I would be shot on site the sed someone id eyes on me and my blood soaked uniform.

  ... "I guess this is malleable testing Huh. "Haha"

  The elevator notifies its arrival with the usual 'ting' to it

  Then bullets fly at me From the blood box as all six sides are covered in flesh and gore. It seems there's only one gun shooting, A single survivor. then the possibility that their injured is practically ihere shooting out of desperation as their just mag dumping. after they stop ying out bullets i rush to the back left of the elevator and kick the assault rifle out of his hands. He was trying to reload. I grab both of it's hands as it tries to resist me. I Drag the body over the other dead corpses, its face practically kissing them. it screams in pain as its face is smeared with their blood. I swiftly move behind the receptions desk and exami for any other ons it may be hiding. There a Male, Well built Maybe the same height of me. A little taller and with an attractive face with most features a woman might want.

  "Who the Fuck are you"

  A deep voice spoke. there were many ways i could go about this but, there also isn't any reason to overthink it.

  "My name is Ats Markov I think i was experimented on, just like you. I think we should get along for now. Now what is your name?"

  " Nozomu korosu"

  what kind of name is that!?

  "hurry up and bandage me you dick head, use your Med pou the top of your butt bone"

  I don't like him, He's smart even if its a bit naive.

  "No"

  "What?!"

  " I said no, I'll use your first aid kit instead."

  I lift and shift his moby weight on his right shoulder so the weight isn't on his bad side.

  "Hey don't Touch my butt, you bitbsp;

  "korosu you know that i'm trying to get to your first aid kit, please refrain from fantasising a false pretense."

  I strip off his armor and his shirt leaving his bare skin. He has two bullet wounds. I tell him to apply pressure to the one on the right of his belly button. I listen to Korosu's breathing. Its breathing seems sporadic the ces it has aren't favorable with its face growing pale-er. I quickly sort out everything i o treat its wound.

  "Korosu apply pressure to your shoulder wound"

  I brush of my hands and stick my index finger inside and poke around. I feel a k of metal. This most likely pierced through someone else infront of him. its a little ing in many ways, but if there is any fn that wasn't flushed out by the blood loss could spell trouble.

  "korosu this is going to sting a little"

  "Don't worry, I'm not a little bitbsp;

  The audacity ing from this entity was frankly amusing, He was basically on the verge of tears... I Gauze around my finger and i start pag his wound. I see Korosu clearly in pain, i see his muscles spasm as if he was being tickled. I tell korosu to switch wounds, I access his wound and there isn't any bullets its a pass through. I pack the wound, a bandage under and over his arm pit. I drag korosu upwards and y him behind the ter.

  He seems to have calmed down his breathing included, so i pop the question.

  "Korosu what's the situation upwards"

  " i don't know, i 't remember"

  This incollent fuck fabsp;

  "Don't lie to me, you wouldn't lose your brains of some shit like this. Fuck you korosu"

  His face turns pale, his facial expressions scream fusion. Is he having trouble thinking of what to say. How annoying.

  "What are you saying! I said i couldn't remember alright"

  "Fuck off"

  I grab his left wrist and stand up, purposely putting him in disfort. I repeat myself. But he doesn't reply But he does start throwing a tantrum. His rea is about the same as what i would imagioddler does. g and putting up a fit when ered. It's Pitiful... He throws weak kicks at my knees squirming below my feet like the fellow corpses in the elevator. I man handle him upwards and i kick him firmly into his gut. Then i drop him on the cold floor, he cradles his wound in pain.

  "Tug your knees isn't going to do anything for you now. Tell me what is going on upstairs"

  He unfortunately decides to not provide me with an answer. I go to grab his wrist again and drag up his hand to the reception desk, i turn to face him as i flex his finger with my right hand. Korosu looks at me with a face full of fear. I start with his index finger so he doesn't have the ce to pull any trigger. I push his finger upwards and backwards towards his knuckle. I cracked his finger as his joints are all purple and infmed.

  I reach down to my thigh with my hand and grab the pistol holstered by my side. I bring the pistol upwards to the desk making sure that korosu see what i'm about to do to him.

  I hold it tight in my hand.

  I hold it right above his index.

  I bring it down putting some force behind it, as i'm clearly breaking his finger bones into many. Korosu's face starts to into some sort of Wrinkled monster.

  "I hope your willing to talk now?"

  I sigh... seems i'll have to waste some ammunition.

  I hold his hand up high and put a couple of bullet holes in it.

  "Augghh Fuck"

  I let go of his hand and he cradles everything now.

  "You Fukin' you bloody "Sob" you uughhhh"

  "Tell me why there are seven Dead bodies in that elevator, and why out of all of them. Your still alive.

  "so be it... you fuck fabsp;

  It seems he wasn't experimented on, well at least not to the same extent they did with me. He seems nieve in almost every way. The way he tolerates pain is something he isn't trying to show he deal with. He's only scared of what i will do .

  "They woke me up, i was on a table. They looked like zombies, they had blood all over them and their faces wore this sort of dread. It sagged and weighed them down. They gave me these clothes and a rifle, we navigated the corridors covered with bloodshed."

  "Get to the point, I'd rather not Stay here any lohen i have to"

  "OK !, Then we came up the elevator, the doors opened up and they lit us up. They killed them all and made their brains into paint... They then dragged me out and shot me twice. I heard a Lot of people up there. There was also a group of five in white coats. One of them electrocuted me with her hands."

  hmm seems they didn't shoot the elevator at random. they kept one of em alive. Wait what?!

  "With electricity!? did they have a battrey"

  "No, She did it with her bare hands i saw it. The electrical current. They sent me back here to kill you"

  "Thank you then... I guess"

  I move over to the elevator and start dragging them out one by one, Leaving trails of blood. Then i see korosu drag himself towards me.

  "Don't leave me, i Fug hate it here. It's festering in this shithole"

  "I don't have any issue with it but i'm not going to save you. The rest is up to you, and refrain from testing me. I will put you down like the mutt you are"

  "so be it"

  The elevator is cleared and Korosu has found himself bunched up in the er. I ready myself and do a little jig to ready my muscles. I bance myself on the rail and popped up the vent up on the roof so i escape. I thehe button for the sed floor.

  The ces that they will call it to the first is guaranteed.

  And so.

  My chariot climbs...

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