I EDITED IT, NICE THOUGH.
Where was I ? All i could feel is the cool floor underneath me, no it was a table, because my cold, pale arm just fell off the thick metal corner. All a could remeber was pain shooting through my spine and ribs. Ow, it was painful to even inhale.
Suddenly I remembered mission green. I had been caught, my cover was blown. I remebered being cornered by them, all sides. One pointed a pistol at me, i saw the glint of silver and bronze metal has he drew it out. He aimed so quickly I had no time to act. He fired with a lethal, and paralell aim. It had Hit me in the left of my third rib, it had been extreamly leathal indeed. I new it had happened, I had heard the crack as it hit me, the pain as the cold bullet hit bone. How was I alive? This didnt make sense. Then I knew they had saved me, I didnt know how, or why, but they did. What did they want? My serets, my knowledge? How much more whould i suffer?
15 years, 8 months & 1 day ago
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