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Tank is dead
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7 months ago
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[He looks straight at her.]
Because you can’t be alone.
[And then the cracks reach the core, and everything seems to stop for a second.]
W-what do you mean…? *she blinks as the cracks reach the center, the core, his heart*
No.
Tank!
[He offers a final sort of smile to the girl.]
[And then he explodes.]
[It’s a writhing mass of color that consumes him from the inside out, tearing him apart and blowing out his eyes. Seeping through every crack there is, an oerload of power. It seems to last forever, until it ends.]
[Then all that’s left is a small, dull piece of the core.]
7 months ago
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[The strange energy continues cracking the strong metal plate, getting closer to the core.]
I’m sorry. I don’t know why, but I am.
Why?
*she covers her mouth with a hand and cries, she makes no effort to go towards him now*
[He looks straight at her.]
Because you can’t be alone.
[And then the cracks reach the core, and everything seems to stop for a second.]
7 months ago
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*she does stop and wrings her hands together* …you can’t die. Not my friend.
*she watches as how he deteriorates, tears falling from her eyes* This is not fair. Please.
[The strange energy continues cracking the strong metal plate, getting closer to the core.]
I’m sorry. I don’t know why, but I am.
7 months ago
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You say I can’t, but that’s exactly what I’m doing.
Dying.
It’s very colorful…. Pretty, I guess you could say…
Not painful in the slightest.
No, no no no! I won’t lose a friend like this! *she takes a step towards him*
Tank, please!
Boo, stop.
[He’s not yelling, but his voice has a command behind it. He’s finally asking her to do something. He’s finally giving an order. And it’s weird.]
For your own good, you have to stay there. I can not stress this enough.
[Then again, with no arms and his legs already deteriorating, he can’t make her stop or anything. Hopefully his voice will do…]
7 months ago
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I hardly know anyone.
Everyone keeps saying I do. But I don’t forget anything.
Do I?
Oh… my arms are gone…
Tank, you can’t die on me.
And you know a lot of people, you just don’t remember.
You say I can’t, but that’s exactly what I’m doing.
Dying.
It’s very colorful…. Pretty, I guess you could say…
Not painful in the slightest.
7 months ago
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Core overload.
Simply put,
I’m dying.
…
Who are you?
…It’s me, Boo.
You… don’t remember me?
I hardly know anyone.
Everyone keeps saying I do. But I don’t forget anything.
Do I?
Oh… my arms are gone…
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