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Andrew Fisher
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POSTED ON Apr 25, 2024 15:44:26 GMT
Andrew groaned in pain as he lay on the ground. Thankfully, they pulled the monster back as the grueling task was finally completed. Andrew simply laid on the ground as the cold water rushed over him, in far too much pain to move. Even if he wasn't in such agony, he wasn't taking off his uniform regardless. Andrew barely found the strength to get up as he was herded through the door. The journey through the corridor seemed to never end, Andrew just barely pushing himself to follow the group. He had to wonder if his perception of the journey was the result of his battered state. Finally, they emerged back at the elevator. Upon reaching their Ward, the Megalopolans offered him a new, dry and clean uniform, which Andrew covered himself up as best as he could as he swapped clothing, handing the soaking wet uniform to the speaker. Andrew had no energy to resist. The streamer silently ate the mochi he was offered, before collapsing on the floor, falling asleep. This cleared the way for Ettie to get the cot to herself. _______ In the dreamworld, Andrew staggered up to his feet. The Rocket grunt was no longer in pain, and instead of the green prison uniform, Andrew instead found himself in garb he usually wore. A white long-sleeved shirt, blue jeans, and white trainers. Andrew looked around, when he spotted a pink haired woman approaching him. "Yo, what the fuck, Desiree Bloo-", Andrew began, before the woman kicked him in the midsection, and ran off. The kick was enough to knock Andrew to the floor, gripping his midesection. "Ow, what the fuck was that for!? You fucking bitch!!!", Andrew shouted in her direction, before getting back to his feet, and moving the opposite way. Andrew couldn't help but admire the neon city he found himself in. Despite the language barrier present from the signs, this was his vision of the ideal future. He had to question what sort of 'cool stuff' the city had. It was then he ran into a familiar figure. One he had encountered twice, a few years ago. "Yo, I fucking know you! You're that fucking bitch that fleeced me for a flight to Slateport three years ago!", Andrew greeted the woman angrily.
tags: Ettie DESIREE BLOOMS Violet Fairbanks notes: Andrew lays on the floor in pain as the cold shower washes over him Andrew barely makes it to his cell After eating, Andrew collapses, and falls asleep on the floor Andrew is in the dream Desiree kicks him Andrew roams the dream city Andrew runs into Violet, accosting her for three years ago ·qgA1mwl5
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